In the end, Ning Fan agreed to Daoist Nine Sword's request and offered half of his devil blood to water the Sword Ancestor's Natal Green Lotus.
The Green Lotus Sword Clan wanted to resurrect the Sword Ancestor's Natal Green Lotus and obtain its inheritance.
Ning Fan also wanted to resurrect the Natal Green Lotus and return the inheritance to the Sword Ancestor Soul Grass so that it could grow.
Daoist Nine Sword thought that he had successfully coerced Ning Fan, but he did not know that it was exactly what Ning Fan wanted.
Seeing Ning Fan 'reluctantly compromise', Daoist Nine Sword felt pleased inwardly. However, he did not show it on his face and returned to his initial friendly smile. "I'm very pleased that Fellow Daoist has made the wisest choice. No matter whether it succeeds or not, Fellow Daoist is still a friend of my Green Lotus Sword Clan! "
Friend? Hehe. I don't need a friend like the Green Lotus Sword Clan …
Ning Fan did not agree with him. However, on the surface, he still had to pretend to be helpless and resentful. "Let's cut the pleasantries! Hurry up and finish watering the devil blood, then let me go! I don't want to stay here for a second longer. "
"Hehe. Fellow Daoist, don't be anxious. If you want to carry out the resurrection ceremony, just the devil blood isn't enough. You still have to wait for another Fellow Daoist to help. Before that Fellow Daoist arrives, I'll have to trouble you to wait for a while. "Daoist Nine Sword smiled mysteriously. He took out an ancient coin and crushed it.
It seemed like he was sending a message to someone far away by crushing the coin.
"Alright. That person will definitely arrive in an hour at most. This is the agreement we made in the past." Daoist Nine Sword said confidently.
He deeply believed that the owner of the coin would not dare to not come. After all, he also had something on the other party!
"Humph! It seems like I'm not the only one being threatened by Fellow Daoist. "Ning Fan seemed to be very indignant but his real emotion was surprise.
The qi on the coin seems to be familiar. It seems to be … the Pure Yang Ancestral Master of the Pure Yang Sect?
Strange. Isn't that Pure Yang Ancestral Master staying in the Heaven Avoiding Coffin to prolong his last breath? Why would he be involved with the Green Lotus Sword Clan all of a sudden …
"Hehe. Fellow Daoist, please calm down. It's true that my Green Lotus Sword Clan offended you first but so what? To put it bluntly, if you didn't covet the fortune here, you wouldn't have fallen to the bottom of the spring and been schemed against by this old man. As a cultivator, who hasn't suffered a few setbacks? Fellow Daoist, there's no need to take it to heart! Guards! "
Daoist Nine Sword no longer bothered with Ning Fan. Instead, he summoned a few of his clansmen and whispered some instructions to them.
Before long, more than a hundred burly men of the Sword Spirit Clan carried a yellow wine jar that was as large as a mountain to the front.
"This is …" Ning Fan secretly released his Yu Sense. He had already found out what was inside the wine urn. However, he still asked despite knowing the answer.
"Fellow Daoist, you're the first true Elder Devil that I've waited for countless years. However, Fellow Daoist, the blood of the Ancient Devil Ancestor is too little. It seems like there are only four drops. That is not enough … "
"So …"
"Therefore, I want to help you, Fellow Daoist, to condense more Ancient Demon Ancestral Blood! In this wine urn, there are three hundred drops of the blood of the Pseudo Ancient Devil Ancestor that I've collected after hundreds of millions of years of painstaking planning. I've used hundreds of millions of years of hard work to brew it into wine. Even though it's not the orthodox Ancient Devil Blood Wine, it's still a rare treasure. If an orthodox Ancient Devil drinks all of this wine, he or she can at least obtain ten drops of Ancient Devil Ancestor Blood … I've offended you in the past. Therefore, I'll use this wine to compensate you. "Daoist Nine Sword pretended to be generous and said.
"Compensate? Fellow Daoist's words are really nice! You've only mentioned the benefits of this wine but you've concealed its flaws. If I'm not mistaken, this wine is obviously brewed by extracting the Primordial Chaos Essence. How domineering is this wine?! When one drinks it, it's like drinking the Primordial Chaos Essence raw. It will certainly cause great damage to the person who drinks it. Those Quasi-Saints with slightly weaker qi and blood would probably explode and die before they can even finish one-third of this wine. You're asking me to drink this wine. You've got ulterior motives! "Ning Fan said coldly.
"Humph! Now that you're trapped in my Green Lotus Sword Clan, do you still have a choice to not drink it?! Could it be that Fellow Daoist wants to refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit?! "Daoist Nine Sword's expression instantly changed. He pretended to remove the sword spirit power that he had placed on Ning Fan's body.
Ning Fan's expression immediately 'changed greatly'. If the sword spirit power in his body disappears, the Primordial Chaos Qi at the bottom of the spring would immediately rush towards him.
"Fellow Daoist, why do you have to do this?! I'll just drink this wine! "Ning Fan said with an unpleasant expression. Inwardly, however, he was trying to hold back his laughter. This was the wine that Daoist Nine Sword had spent hundreds of millions of years to brew. After drinking it, he would be able to increase his Ancient Devil Ancestor Blood significantly.
"Hehe. That's right. Fellow Daoist, don't worry. I naturally understand that this wine will cause great harm to you. I won't let you drink too much of it. Fellow Daoist only needs to drink one-fifth of it. Where are the beauties? Hurry up and serve Fellow Daoist Ning the wine! "
As Daoist Nine Sword gave an order, more than ten beautiful figures immediately walked out. All of them were beauties of the Green Lotus Sword Clan.
Of course, these beauties were also sword spirits. Each of them had already lost their primordial yin. No one knew who had plucked their primordial yin.
The group of beauties set up a table and chairs for Ning Fan. Then, they urged him to drink wine in a charming manner. All of them were using spatial wine utensils. A small bottle of wine contained five hundred jin of wine. However, Ning Fan just put on a helpless expression and drank very slowly.
He seemed to hate this pseudo-ancient devil blood wine very much.
However, this was also human nature. Which ordinary person would have the time to drink the Primordial Chaos Wine?
Even if this wine brought great benefits to ancient devils, there were probably not many Second Step ancient devils who would dare to drink five hundred kilograms of it.
Fortunately, Ning Fan was not an ordinary person. He was a divine spirit with a Crippled Divine Body. In the first place, he was stronger than ordinary ancient devils. Moreover, because he knew the cultivation method of the Five Elements Chaotic Primordial Body, he was quite experienced in absorbing the power of the Primordial Chaos. Thus, even if he drinks the Primordial Chaos Wine raw, he would not suffer any harm.
However, he could not let Daoist Nine Sword notice it …
Hence, every time Ning Fan drank some of the blood wine, he would have to pretend that he had suffered great injuries and cough out some blood. That blood was, of course, a disguise …
Even so, Daoist Nine Sword was secretly shocked. His heart was filled with suspicion because the amount of blood Ning Fan coughed out was less than what he had expected.
"Strange. After drinking the Primordial Chaos Wine, the backlash he suffered is much lighter than what I had imagined. Why is that so … Could it be that the physical body of an orthodox ancient devil is so strong that it has some resistance against the Primordial Chaos Qi?"
Unfortunately, Daoist Nine Sword had never seen an orthodox ancient devil before. Thus, he certainly could not confirm his speculation. He could only keep an eye on Ning Fan and did not dare to underestimate him anymore.
"Good wine. It's really good wine! Even though this Daoist Nine Sword has a bad character, his wine-making skills are really top-notch. Besides, this wine can actually improve the grade of my devil blood. It's really impressive! "
Ning Fan clicked his tongue in admiration towards the blood wine in his heart. However, he still had to pretend that he was forced to drink it.
Secretly, the grade of his devil blood was improving by leaps and bounds!
Originally, his devil blood was only at the grade of four drops of ancestral blood. He had only condensed one-third of the fifth drop of ancestral blood. Now, however, the fifth drop of ancestral blood was gradually being completed at an astonishing speed!
"Strange. This young man has only drunk thirty thousand liters of blood wine but he is already showing signs of condensing the fifth drop of ancestral blood?" Daoist Nine Sword frowned. This was somewhat different from what he had expected.
Initially, he thought that even an orthodox ancient devil would need to drink at least fifty thousand liters of blood wine to condense the fifth drop of ancestral blood.
After all, not all the blood wine that enters one's stomach could be successfully converted into medicinal power. There would always be a lot of waste.
Would it be so easy to absorb the blood wine that contained the power of the Primordial Chaos Qi? It would already be difficult for ordinary Quasi-Saints to absorb one-fourth of the medicinal power.
However, Ning Fan was different. He had the Primordial Chaos Body Technique. Thus, he did not waste too much of the power of the Primordial Chaos Qi. Thus, the effect of consuming the blood wine at this moment was naturally much more obvious than the others.
This was also because the power of the ancient gods and ancient devils were not interconnected. Otherwise, if the Heart Aperture of the ancient gods could also produce the same effect, the improvement of his devil blood would be truly heaven-defying.
"I get it now. This young man is already close to condensing the fifth drop of ancestral blood. That's why he only drank thirty thousand liters of blood wine and he managed to condense the fifth drop. However, if it's the sixth drop, it won't be so easy to condense it! "Daoist Nine Sword came to a sudden realization, thinking that he had found the reason.
Just as expected!
After Ning Fan successfully condensed the fifth drop of ancestral devil blood, he drank two hundred thousand liters of blood wine in a row but he still could not condense the sixth drop.
It seemed like the difficulty of condensing the sixth drop of ancestral devil blood was more than a thousand times greater than the fifth drop.
"It seems like my guess is right. The reason why this young man can condense the fifth drop of ancestral devil blood so quickly is just a coincidence …" Daoist Nine Sword felt relieved. He did not like things to go out of his control.
However, he did not know that he was deceived by the illusion that Ning Fan deliberately created this time!
…
After drinking thirty thousand liters of blood wine, Ning Fan had already condensed one third of the fifth drop of ancestral devil blood.
After drinking another sixty thousand liters of blood wine, he also successfully condensed the sixth drop of ancestral devil blood!
After another fifty thousand liters of blood wine, the seventh drop of ancestral devil blood was also successfully condensed!
Fortunately, Ning Fan noticed Daoist Nine Sword's surprised expression. He understood that his ability to absorb the blood wine was indeed a little scary. It would expose his ability to restrain the power of the Primordial Chaos and make his enemies wary.
Thus, he put on some disguises.
Even though he had already successfully condensed the sixth and seventh drops of ancestral devil blood, he suppressed his fluctuations and did not let others know about it. In Daoist Nine Sword's eyes, he even thought that Ning Fan had encountered many difficulties in condensing the sixth drop of ancestral devil blood.
The cultivation of ancestral blood was difficult, especially for the ancient devil clan which had been deprived of the right to obtain ancestral blood. If it wasn't for Ning Fan swindling Daoist Nine Sword's wine by chance, it would be extremely difficult for him to continue increasing the amount of ancestral devil blood.
The higher the amount of ancestral blood, the more difficult it would be to cultivate.
Ning Fan drank a total of one hundred and forty thousand liters of blood wine and only managed to condense the eighth drop of ancestral devil blood.
For the ninth drop, he used one hundred and seventy thousand liters of blood wine.
The tenth drop, two hundred thousand liters.
"Oh? This young man has finally condensed the seventh drop of ancestral devil blood, huh? That's enough … If he continues drinking it, I'm worried that his body will explode and he will die from the power of the Primordial Chaos. If that happens, there won't be anyone to water the devil blood anymore. " Daoist Nine Sword nodded his head in satisfaction. With a wave of his hand, he stopped the beauties from urging him to drink and ordered his people to move the wine urns away.
However, he did not know that Ning Fan had already condensed the tenth drop of ancestral devil blood at this moment. What he saw was just an illusion that Ning Fan had created.
"Phew. Finally, I don't have to drink this blood wine anymore …" Ning Fan's face was pale and weak. He heaved a long sigh of relief as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his shoulders. Of course, his complexion and expression were all faked.
Deep down, he felt that it was a pity. He still wanted to drink more blood wine. Why did Daoist Nine Sword withdraw? Could it be that he had noticed his disguise and was prepared for it?
Fine. I'll think about the matter of the blood wine later. The most important thing now is to resurrect Qing Ling's orthodoxy and nourish the soul grass with its power.
"I'm sorry …" Daoist Nine Sword pretended to be guilty and cupped his fists at Ning Fan, as if he was apologizing for forcing Ning Fan to drink the blood wine. In reality, he did not feel sorry at all. Instead, he was mocking Ning Fan for being weak and easily bullied!
"Humph! One hour has passed. The other Fellow Daoist should have arrived by now, right? "Ning Fan said in an annoyed tone.
"Soon, soon …" While Daoist Nine Sword was comforting Ning Fan's emotions, he suddenly saw a ray of pure sunlight silently shining into the moonlight world at the bottom of the Soul Spring.
Then, he changed the topic. "Hehe. Fellow Daoist Ning, you don't have to wait any longer. Fellow Daoist Lu is already here."
That ray of pure sunlight arrived without a sound, hiding itself from the eyes and ears of the entire Vast Cold Palace.
When that ray of light landed on the world at the bottom of the spring, it transformed into the Pure Yang Ancestral Master.
Ning Fan naturally recognized the Pure Yang Ancestral Master. He had once attacked the Pure Yang Sect to denounce them. That was how he got to know this person. Even his Pure Refinement Art was bought from this person.
In his impression, the Pure Yang Ancestral Master was a greedy person who was afraid of death. Nine out of ten of his sentences were related to the Heavenly Dao Metal. Moreover, due to his fear of death, he hid inside the Heaven Avoiding Coffin of the Pure Yang Sect all day long. There was a time when even the juniors of the sect did not know that there was such a great being who was still alive in their sect.
Although he was greedy for money, he was also an extremely talented person at the same time. The Heaven Avoiding Coffin that was famous in the Northern Heaven was invented by him. If it wasn't for the Heaven Avoiding Coffin, the overall strength of the Northern Heaven would not be so much stronger than the other three heavens. It was all thanks to him.
At the same time, the Pure Yang Ancestral Master was also a Titled Cultivator who held the title of [God of Wealth]. His creed was that 'money can make a god'.
At this moment, the Pure Yang Ancestral Master was surrounded by countless illusory figures of money, giving people a feeling that he was impenetrable. Even the Primordial Qi at the bottom of the spring could not hurt him at all.
Ning Fan was confident that he could also achieve such a level of defense. However, he would definitely need to use all of his means.
In the past, he seemed to have underestimated the strength of the Pure Yang Ancestral Master. Even though he was just a First Level Quasi-Saint, he was definitely one of the extremely heaven-defying ones …
"Eh? Why is Fellow Daoist here as well? Could it be that … the Ancient Devil Blood Gushing Demon that the Green Lotus Sword Clan found is you? "As soon as the Pure Yang Ancestral Master arrived, he saw Ning Fan and was instantly shocked.
"I've entered the tiger's den by mistake. I have no choice but to do so. Fellow Daoist, please excuse me …" Ning Fan smiled bitterly.
"Oh? Fellow Daoist Lu knows this Fellow Daoist Ning? "Daoist Nine Sword was slightly surprised but he did not find it strange. It was too normal for the two old monsters of the Northern Heavens to know each other. It would be strange if they did not know each other.
"Humph! What does it have to do with you whether I know Brother Ning or not?! "The Pure Yang Ancestral Master could still put on a good expression when facing Ning Fan. However, he was not polite when facing Daoist Nine Sword.
"This …" The atmosphere became a little awkward. Fortunately, Daoist Nine Sword also understood that he was the one who threatened the Pure Yang Ancestral Master first. It was only normal for the other party to have some complaints.
Of course, he hated the Pure Yang Ancestral Master's rudeness. However, it was not like he could not tolerate it before he finished using the other party.
"Speaking of which, I only found out a few days ago that Fellow Daoist's surname is Ning and not Zhao. According to the rumors, Fellow Daoist should be in the Lost World Palace now. Why did you come here all of a sudden? Oh right, Fellow Daoist, have you thought it through? Do you want to buy the remaining few Pure Refinement Arts? If you buy all of them, I can give you some discounts … "As expected, the Pure Yang Ancestral Master always talked about the Heavenly Dao Gold. He wanted to earn Ning Fan's money again.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, the Pure Yang Ancestral Master was shocked.
He was just promoting his Pure Refinement Art out of habit. However, after taking a closer look, he realized that the purity of Ning Fan's magic power was no longer the same as before. The few Pure Refinement Arts that he bought in the past were almost completed.
"Isn't this fellow's magic power purification speed a little too fast?! At this speed, he really needs to buy more Pure Refinement Arts as a backup! "The Pure Yang Ancestral Master was inwardly shocked.
When he looked again, not only did the purity of Ning Fan's magic power increase tremendously, even the quantity of his magic power had increased by a lot. His cultivation base was already at the seventeen thousand tribulation tribulation realm!
With Ning Fan's current cultivation base, even if he uses his full strength to fight Ning Fan, he would at most have a thirty percent chance of winning. There was a seventy percent chance that he would lose.
Then, here comes the problem …
Why would Ning Fan who was much stronger than him fall into the Green Lotus Sword Clan and be controlled by a mere Daoist Nine Sword …
Could it be that this young man is the same as me? Both of us are putting on an act and feigning civility with Daoist Nine Sword?
"We'll talk about the deal of the Pure Refinement Art later. Let's talk about the proper business first. Fellow Daoist, did you come here to revive this Green Lotus Dao Inheritance? "Ning Fan asked with a smile.
"That's exactly why I came here. I'm ashamed to say this. Due to some reasons, I once went out to visit the Dao. During that time, I accidentally entered this place to explore. Due to a moment of carelessness, I left behind some information that could be used against me. Now, I have no choice but to obey their orders. Sigh … "The Pure Yang Ancestral Master sighed.
"Fellow Daoist, why didn't you stay in the Heaven Avoiding Coffin? Instead, you went out to visit the Dao and even accidentally entered this place to explore?" Ning Fan said meaningfully. This sentence was actually transmitted to him through telepathy.
The Pure Yang Ancestral Master that he knew was both talented and shrewd. How could he be coerced by someone for no reason? There must be a great reason behind it. It was highly possible that the other party did it on purpose.
"Didn't Fellow Daoist also enter the tiger's den by mistake …?" The Pure Yang Ancestral Master also transmitted his voice to Ning Fan meaningfully.
The two of them only needed to exchange glances to know that the other party had ulterior motives towards the Green Lotus Sword Clan.
"I wholeheartedly want to revive this Green Lotus Dao Inheritance. I hope that Fellow Daoist will not interfere." Ning Fan withdrew his smile and transmitted his voice again.
"Then I'll have to trouble you. I also want this Green Lotus Dao Inheritance. Can't you share some with me?" The Pure Yang Ancestral Master also withdrew his smile.
"What if I say no?"
"Fellow Daoist, you really have a big appetite. Do you really want to keep the Sword Ancestor's Dao Inheritance for yourself?! I'll be frank with you first. Without the power of my Title of Fortune, you won't be able to revive the Sword Ancestor's Dao Inheritance with just that bit of devil blood of yours. Since I'm contributing to it, I naturally have to share some of the Dao Inheritance … "
Ning Fan frowned.
Since Daoist Nine Sword had gone through so much trouble to find the Pure Yang Ancestral Master, the power of his Title was most likely an indispensable item in order to revive the Green Lotus Dao Inheritance.
Without this person, the Green Lotus Dao Inheritance would not be able to be revived.
According to Ning Fan's personality in the past, it was not impossible for him to have a share of the fortuitous encounters that he had with the Pure Yang Ancestral Master in the past.
However, he could not do so this time!
This was Qing Ling's Dao Inheritance. He would not share it with anyone!
"It's strange. With Fellow Daoist's personality, it seems like you shouldn't have such a deep obsession with worldly possessions …" The Pure Yang Ancestral Master frowned.
He indeed needed the power of the Sword Ancestor's Dao Inheritance but it was not a must. If Ning Fan insists on taking everything for himself, he could only let go. After all, he was no longer Ning Fan's match if they really fight.
However, he had been plotting against the Green Lotus Sword Clan for many years. It was impossible for him to give up on this matter just like that.
"Five thousand gold ingots!" The Pure Yang Ancestral Master suddenly smiled and offered a price.
His intention was obvious.
As long as Ning Fan pays him five thousand taels of Heavenly Dao Gold, he would give up the Sword Ancestor's Dao Inheritance in this place.
If Ning Fan refuses to pay, he could just leave even if he could not defeat Ning Fan and not help Ning Fan to revive the Sword Ancestor's Dao Inheritance. What? You're saying that he is being threatened by Daoist Nine Sword and cannot leave on his own? Stop joking. How could he be threatened by a mere Quasi-Saint?! Would he, Lu Chunyang, be afraid of a mere Green Lotus Sword Clan?
"… Alright."
Even though five thousand gold ingots was a lot, this matter was related to the Soul Grass of Qing Ling. When it was time to spend money, Ning Fan would certainly not be reluctant to spend it.
He still needed the Pure Yang Ancestral Master's power to revive Qing Ling's Dao Inheritance. As long as the Pure Yang Ancestral Master facilitates this matter, it was not impossible for him to pay him some money.
"Hiss! You're willing to pay me so much money? How refreshing! This little brother admires you even more now! "The Pure Yang Ancestral Master was overjoyed when he heard Ning Fan's words.
Even though the Sword Ancestor's Dao Inheritance was precious, he was not a sword cultivator. He only wanted to borrow some of its power.
However, if Ning Fan was willing to pay him five thousand gold ingots, he could achieve his goal with other means even if he did not obtain the Sword Ancestor's Dao Inheritance.
…
What Daoist Nine Sword did not know was that Ning Fan and the Pure Yang Ancestral Master had reached a private agreement to divide the Sword Ancestor's Dao Inheritance in this place.
Seeing that the two of them kept talking to each other through telepathy, Daoist Nine Sword could not help but let out a few dry coughs to interrupt their conversation.
"Alright, alright. If the two of you want to have a chat, you can find another time. Since Fellow Daoist Lu is already here, it's time to carry out the ceremony to revive the Green Lotus Dao Inheritance … Someone, set up the sacrificial altar! "
As Daoist Nine Sword gave his order, the entire Green Lotus Sword Clan immediately became busy.
Not long after, a temporary sacrificial altar was set up.
Daoist Nine Sword personally presided over the sacrificial altar. At the center of the altar was the Green Lotus Dao Inheritance that had died countless years ago.
"Fellow Daoist Ning, please go to the Green Lotus Dao Inheritance and water it with your devil blood. If I don't tell you to stop, you can't stop!"
"Fellow Daoist Lu, please use the power of your Title to change the fate of the Green Lotus Dao Inheritance! When you succeed, I will naturally remove the Green Lotus Sword Curse in your body! "
The Pure Yang Ancestral Master nodded his head and began to circulate his power of the Title to save the Sword Ancestor Green Lotus.
Even though Ning Fan had yet to give him the five thousand gold ingots that he had promised, he knew cultivators like Ning Fan very well. He firmly believed that as long as the other party made a promise, he would not go back on his word even if it meant his death.
After receiving money from others, he would help them eliminate disasters!
Even though the Pure Yang Ancestral Master was greedy, he was also a man of his word. Since he had agreed to help Ning Fan obtain the Sword Ancestor's Dao Inheritance, he would do his best to make it happen!
"However, there is one thing that I don't understand. The amount of devil blood needed to water the Sword Ancestor Green Lotus is not a small matter. It will at least consume half of this person's devil blood. Even with my help, the success rate will not be more than thirty percent … Even if it succeeds, the Sword Ancestor's Dao Inheritance will only be resurrected to a certain extent. It's definitely not complete. It can be said that it's useful or useless. It depends on the person … This Zhao Jian is definitely not a sword cultivator. This matter cannot be hidden from my eyes. Since he's not a sword cultivator, why is he so persistent about this Sword Ancestor's Dao Inheritance … Could it be that this Zhao Jian is the same as me, a handsome man with a story?"
The Pure Yang Ancestral Master fell into deep thought as if his memories had been triggered. For a moment, his eyes became a little dazed.
In his daze, he seemed to see the lady who had turned into a flying bird waving goodbye to him before she left … She was so determined, stubborn and reckless …
Little Yang, in order to protect the Stone Warrior Eight Formations that my father left behind, I must become eternal … After I'm gone, you have to take good care of yourself …
Elder Sister Yin Rong, I don't want you to die. Can you please come back? I haven't told you my feelings …
Sigh …
A sigh escaped from the Pure Yang Ancestral Master's mouth. It was filled with bitterness but no one noticed it.
He collected all the distracting thoughts in his mind and released more of his Titled Power. The illusory figures of money that blotted out the sky and covered the earth went into the withered green lotus. They were untraceable and unimaginable.
"It's time! Fellow Daoist Ning, what are you waiting for if you don't offer your blood now?! "Daoist Nine Sword urged.
Ning Fan ignored Daoist Nine Sword. At this moment, the withered green lotus was the only thing left in his eyes and in his world.
Using his fingers like a blade, he made a cut. Devil blood immediately gushed out from his arm and poured onto the withered green lotus.
He could not allow the devil blood to be used as he wished.
The most important thing was how the owner of the devil blood guided the devil blood.
Following Daoist Nine Sword's request, Ning Fan began to smear the devil blood on his palm and spread it evenly on the entire green lotus.
Before Ning Fan transformed into a human, his mother had also used her blood to smear the demon cocoon to save him.
At this moment, Ning Fan only felt that his action of smearing the devil blood was very similar to that incident. There seemed to be some kind of hidden karma involved in it.
As Ning Fan's devil blood flowed into the green lotus, the withered green lotus that was originally withered suddenly showed a hint of vitality.
That vitality was very weak. However, at the moment when it was revealed, endless thoughts broke out of the lotus and spread across the entire world at the bottom of the spring.
There was also a woman's intermittent voice that seemed to have transcended the ancient times. It sounded like she was murmuring but he could not hear it clearly …
[Little butterfly. My little butterfly. I won't let you die. Even if I have to give up this sword, I won't … Avacaniya is the Dao. What you cannot seek is fate. What I cannot meet is you. What I cannot think of is you. What I cannot destroy is me. But now, I am willing to give up everything. I have no regrets …]
[I will give you the chance to be born a human even if I no longer exist in this world when you become a human …]
[I will use this sword and this scabbard to turn into my parents to protect you and give you the warmth of this world …]
[I will use the Desolate Mountain to look at the moon and give you a lifetime of moonlight …]
[I will use all the smiles in this life to accompany you …]
[It's a pity that I won't be able to see all of this …]
[Did I pour rain on your heart? Unfortunately, this time, I can't hold an umbrella for you …]
…
"Hehe. This is the Voice of Samsara left behind by the Sword Ancestor when he came to this place in the past. We don't have to pay attention to it. Even if we listen to it, we won't be able to hear it clearly!" Daoist Nine Sword explained.
Don't have to pay attention to it …
But if I want to pay attention to it …
Ning Fan felt lost. He could not hear what the Sword Ancestor had said in this place in the past.
He only felt an inexplicable sense of loss and sadness. The rain intent around him turned into thousands of raindrops as his emotions were revealed, sprinkling on the entire moonlight world at the bottom of the spring.
The karma between him and the Sword Ancestor was so deep … However, he knew too little about the Sword Ancestor's life …
She was like a mystery …
She was like a silhouette living in the moonlight …
She came and went again and again and again …
So this time, I must make her stay! Even if I only keep a trace of her remnant soul and a stalk of soul grass, I will not allow the Heavens to take it away!
Time passed slowly.
Ning Fan's qi gradually became weaker. After all, he had lost such a large amount of blood essence. Even if he was a divine spirit, he could not bear the burden.
He had already watered the lotus with one-third of his blood essence. However, the life force that the withered lotus gave him was still pitifully little. This made Ning Fan very disappointed.
The difficulty of reviving the Sword Ancestor's orthodoxy was obviously much higher than what everyone expected. Seeing this, Daoist Nine Sword's expression turned extremely ugly. According to this progress, even if he drains all of Ning Fan's devil blood, it would still not be enough to revive the Sword Ancestor's orthodoxy …
"It seems like I can only give up. These five thousand taels of Heavenly Dao Gold are too difficult to earn …" Pure Yang Ancestral Master sighed. Suddenly, his expression changed greatly.
At this moment, Ning Fan offered a drop of ancestral level devil blood and watered it on the green lotus!
It was the ancestral blood and it was the ancestral blood of an ancient devil that was the most difficult to cultivate!
Only a madman would pay such a price to revive a green lotus that had withered for many years!
"Hahaha! Good! Good! Good job! "Daoist Nine Sword was overjoyed!
He did not care whether Ning Fan was crazy or not. It couldn't be better that Ning Fan was willing to give up his ancestral blood to water the green lotus. Now, he did not have to force him!
Out of the ten drops of ancestral devil blood, there were only nine drops left.
Just one drop of ancestral blood was still far from enough to revive the Sword Ancestor's orthodoxy.
Then, I'll use the second drop!
If two drops aren't enough, I'll use four drops!
If four drops aren't enough, I'll use all of them!
"Hiss! This young man really hid himself well! I thought he had only cultivated seven drops of ancestral devil blood but I didn't expect him to cultivate ten drops! I've underestimated this young man too much! "Daoist Nine Sword was both surprised and delighted.
"He's crazy! He's crazy! Ten drops of ancestral devil blood! This madman has sacrificed ten drops of ancestral devil blood! Does he know what ten drops of ancestral devil blood mean to an ancient devil?! "Pure Yang Ancestral Master was deeply touched. Somehow, he somehow understood Ning Fan's current madness.
It was because he was once as crazy and obsessed as Ning Fan!
For the first time in his life, the way Pure Yang Ancestral Master looked at Ning Fan was not as if he was looking at a fat sheep. Instead, his eyes were filled with admiration and seriousness.
"Even though I don't know why this young man is so crazy, I know that it must be because of something more important than his life! Hahaha! What a great Dao Monarch Ning Fan! I've actually underestimated you in the past! If cultivators of our generation lack this madness and obsession, it's fine if we don't cultivate our Dao! Since you want to be crazy, I'll accompany you! How can I accept five thousand gold taels from you for nothing?! "
He broke the Titled Void!
The Pure Yang Ancestral Master was really generous. He actually summoned the Titled Void and used the collapse of the void in exchange for the divine power of money to forcefully change the fate of the Green Lotus!
The fate of the Green Lotus was supposed to be extinct. However, the Pure Yang Ancestral Master actually managed to turn a trace of its vitality around.
As such, when Ning Fan smeared the ancestral devil blood evenly, the Green Lotus finally began to break free from its withered state. It emitted thousands of rays of green light. Countless green lotuses bloomed in the world of moonlight. They looked illusory and real at the same time, dyeing the entire world of moonlight into a blue sky!
The reason why the blue sky was dyed with devil blood might not necessarily be for slaughter.
The Primal Chaos Green Lotus might not necessarily be for eternity.
Ning Fan gritted his teeth and endured the waves of weakness coming from his body. Looking at the blooming green lotus in the world of moonlight, he finally revealed a smile.
Even though it was just a trace of resurrection, he actually managed to resurrect a trace of the Sword Ancestor's destroyed Dao Inheritance!
As long as he gives this trace of Dao Inheritance to the Soul Grass, it will certainly grow a lot!
"Hahaha! The revival of the Sword Ancestor's Dao Inheritance is in sight! Fellow Daoist Ning, Fellow Daoist Lu, my Green Lotus Sword Tribe no longer needs you two. You can scram now! If you dare to covet it, don't blame me for killing you! "Daoist Nine Sword laughed out loud.
"Hahaha!" Pure Yang Ancestral Master also laughed.
He was laughing at Daoist Nine Sword's foolishness!
The revival of the Green Lotus Sword Clan is in sight? Hahaha, it should be destruction!
The Pure Yang Ancestral Master did not know why Ning Fan was so obsessed with the Sword Ancestor's Dao Orthodoxy. However, he knew everything.
Anyone who dared to snatch something from a devil should be prepared to die!
Daoist Nine Sword had no idea how powerful it was. He turned into a streak of sword light and headed straight for the green lotus, wanting to retrieve it.
However, before it could get close to the green lotus, it was forced back by Ning Fan's immense baleful qi!
What a monstrous killing karma!
What a domineering Dao Will!
"This item belongs to me, Ning Fan. I will kill whoever dares to snatch it from me!"
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