Bei Xiaoman's second victory was obviously Ning Fan's doing.
Ordinary chess soldiers were limited by their cultivation base. They could not break free from the restriction of the Four-Sided Chess World. However, to Ning Fan, this level of restriction was useless.
He was not a chess piece that could be manipulated by others.
He could ignore the rules of the game at any time and attack and move freely.
His cultivation base was too high. This also led to a result – the battle between the chess soldiers of the Four-Sided Chess World could not attract his attention.
No matter how many enemies there were and how skillfully they used the Chess World Talismans, they still could not withstand his Tribulation Flash.
In the beginning, Ning Fan could still sit on the spot and wait for the enemy's chess soldiers to attack him. Then, he would kill them one by one.
Later on, he completely lost interest in the game. He simply ignored the restrictions of the Four-Sided Chess World and took the initiative to attack. He easily found all of the enemy's chess soldiers and destroyed them one by one with a flick of his finger.
"The only thing that I am concerned about in this world is that Wang Zhi …" Ning Fan's expression turned grim when he thought of the old woodcutter.
It was not only because the old woodcutter was an ancient great cultivator. It was also because he had a metal elemental power that greatly restrained him.
Among the five elements, metal restrained wood.
Without a doubt, that old woodcutter was a metal elemental cultivator. Moreover, his metal elemental power was extremely powerful. It could actually suppress Ning Fan's wood elemental power.
One should know that Ning Fan's wood elemental power was at the level of a divine lattice. Even if the old woodcutter was a master of the metal element and a title, he should not be able to threaten Ning Fan to such a degree.
Then, there was only one explanation. The old woodcutter's metal elemental power was higher than that of a master of the metal element and a title. It might be the origin of the Dao or even higher …
While Ning Fan was pondering, the voice of the Ant Lord suddenly resounded in his Sea of Consciousness.
"That Wang Zhi has extremely deep karma. You better not provoke him!" It was actually the Ant Lord's reminder!
Ning Fan's eyes flashed with surprise. "Are you warning me? This doesn't seem like something you would do. "
"Humph! My life is connected to yours. That's why I'm reminding you. You can't afford to provoke that Wang Zhi. The further you stay away from him, the better … "When Wang Zhi was mentioned, the Ant Lord who was a dignified Sage actually shuddered. What he was afraid of was not Wang Zhi but the karma.
Ning Fan became even more puzzled. He withdrew his emotions and said with a solemn tone. "You are a Saint. Why are you so afraid of a great cultivator from the ancient times?"
"The legend of Guanqi Lanke is widely spread in the Cultivation World. You must have heard of it," said the Ant Master.
Ning Fan nodded.
Of course, he had heard of the story of Guan Qi and Lan Ke. It was said that in ancient times, near Shishi Mountain in Xin 'an Prefecture, there was a woodcutter named Wang Zhi. When he was chopping wood, he came to the mountain and saw a few immortals playing chess. Therefore, Wang Zhi went forward to take a look. When he finished watching the match, he was surprised to find that the wooden handle of his axe had completely rotted. By the time he returned to the human world, a hundred years had passed, and there were no more people from his generation.
Legend had it that Wang Zhi finally understood that he had met a celestial being. Overjoyed, he returned to Shishi Mountain and became a disciple of the Primordial Immortals. He abandoned the mortal world and devoted himself to cultivation.
There was also a legend that Wang Zhi was disheartened when he saw his loved ones passing away. That was why he entered the Dao Sect. However, he did not cultivate in Shishi Mountain. Instead, he went somewhere else and became the disciple of someone else.
There were usually hundreds and thousands of versions of such cultivation anecdotes. Naturally, they were not credible. There was even a later generation who wrote a poem based on Wang Zhi's tone.
Guan Qi and Lan Ke, chopping wood, walking slowly at the entrance of the valley by the cloud. Selling firewood for wine, laughing wildly to cultivate one's love. Facing the moon, resting on a pine tree, sleeping until dawn. Recognizing the old forest, climbing the cliff and crossing the ridge, chopping the withered vines with the axe. Harvesting one load, selling three liters of rice in Xingge City. There was no competition for it, the current price was average. Not knowing how to scheme, no honor or disgrace, living a peaceful life. Wherever they met, they were either immortals or Daoists, sitting quietly and talking about the Golden Court.
The artistic conception of this poem was extremely profound. It described the woodcutter as indifferent and carefree, as if he was an unworldly expert.
In the eyes of the mortal world, fishermen and woodcutters were the most carefree people in the world. However, they did not know that there was no such thing as carefree in this world. This poem was better than the artistic conception, but it was far away from life.
Fishermen fishing in the Han River were not to enjoy the snowy scenery. They just wanted to endure the pain of the bitter cold to make a living.
Woodcutters cutting firewood and selling firewood were not to live in seclusion in the forest. If it wasn't for survival, who would be so free to cut down trees and destroy their vitality?
White-haired fishermen and woodcutters meeting happily over a pot of turbid wine in the river. These were the imaginations of those who did not have to worry about food and clothing.
Hehe, the hand that picks up the pole hasn't stopped. The painter doesn't know the hardships of the fishermen. This is the true portrayal of the life of a poor fisherman and woodcutter.
Ning Fan's thoughts gradually drifted away. However, he was called back by the Lord Ant's sneer.
"I'm reminding you out of goodwill. Is it really good for you to be so distracted?"
"…"
"Let's talk about Wang Zhi! My master had mentioned him before. He said that what Wang Zhi saw in the Stone Room Mountain was not just a game of chess but the origin of the entire cultivation world. The identities of the few Immortal Immortals who were playing chess in the mountain were even more terrifying. However, my master didn't say much about them … "
The master of the Lord Ant was Old Ancestor Hong Jun who was at the Fourth Step of the Immortal Realm. Even Old Ancestor Hong Jun felt that Wang Zhi's identity was terrifying.
"Hehe. The origin of cultivation, huh … In that case, those few Immortal Immortals have a higher status than your master?" Ning Fan asked casually. Actually, he was not interested in such secrets.
"Nonsense! My master, Hong Jun, is the strongest immortal in the Profound Gate. How can there be anyone who has a higher status than him?! "The Lord Ant retorted with displeasure. However, her tone was obviously not very confident.
She only refuted because she was loyal. However, the Lord Ant clearly remembered how respectful and respectful her master's expression was when she mentioned those Immortal Immortals in the past.
"All in all, just don't provoke that Wang Zhi! The karma on him is too terrifying. Once you get tainted by his karma, it will only bring you more harm than good. Ordinary people don't know about this but most of the Fourth Step Immortal Sovereigns in the True World know about it. Because of that, none of the Immortal Sovereigns have ever gone to find trouble with Wang Zhi. Even the Sages usually stay away from him. On the other hand, those juniors who don't know their place always want to gain some benefits from Wang Zhi. They really don't know what's good for them … "
"Oh." Ning Fan was no longer interested in Wang Zhi. He was thinking about how to make good use of the time he had left.
"Hey! I've said so much. Are you even listening to me carefully? "Ning Fan's indifferent tone really annoyed the Lord Ant.
"Mm."
"What a load of nonsense! You don't have any fear, worry, surprise or concentration in your emotions at all … You're not listening to me at all! "
"…"
"…"
The conversation could no longer continue.
The Lord Ant let out a cold harrumph. She did not plan to continue reminding Ning Fan! She finally understood that Ning Fan did not take her warning seriously at all. She was just wasting her breath!
Naturally, she felt a little frustrated. However, this time, she actually did not dare to flare up at Ning Fan. She could only swallow her anger and humphed. This was not like her at all.
That's right. I don't dare to!
She was a dignified Sage Realm expert. By right, it was impossible for her to be afraid of a Second Step Immortal Sovereign.
However, ever since Ning Fan cultivated a trace of the Devil Spirit Bloodline, she actually could not muster up the confidence of a Sage Realm expert when facing him.
Previously, Ning Fan only possessed the bloodline of a Divine Spirit. Therefore, she did not feel much pressure when facing him. After all, divine beings were defeated by the descendants of Immortal Spirits. No matter how noble a divine being was, it was not worth mentioning.
However, Ning Fan cultivated a trace of the Devil Spirit Bloodline.
What was a Devil Spirit? The Lord Ant had never heard of it at all. Even many Nirvana Saints were not qualified to know such a great secret of Heaven and Earth, let alone her.
She only knew one thing. When facing Ning Fan at this moment, she actually felt a sense of inferiority and fear that came from the depths of her soul!
It was a kind of powerlessness that all living things in this world felt when facing their creator!
It was like how mortals were afraid of flames, heavenly lightning and the deep sea … It was a kind of terrifying aura that only cultivators at the Third Step and above could feel!
As a result …
After being ignored by Ning Fan, the dignified Sage Realm Ant Lord actually only dared to sulk alone instead of quarreling with Ning Fan like how she usually did.
In Ning Fan's eyes, he naturally felt that it was extremely abnormal. However, he did not pay too much attention to it.
He disliked the Lord Ant from the bottom of his heart. Even though she had kindly reminded him, he did not want to talk to her for too long.
A breath of time in the outside world was equivalent to several hours in the Four-Sided Chess World.
Bei Xiaoman had just finished her second game. There was still some time before she would play the third game.
Before the third round of chess begins, he would have at least a few hundred days to enter secluded cultivation.
"The Mixed Element Body of Five Elements has already been cultivated. Since I have plenty of time, I might as well cultivate the Yin and Yang Four Divisions …"
After cultivating the Five Elements Origin, one could cultivate the Yin and Yang Four Divisions. After cultivating the Yin and Yang Four Divisions, one could cultivate the Tai Chi Life and Death.
The Yin and Yang Four Divisions was an extension of the Five Elements Mixed Essence Body. It was a kind of profound divine power that required the cultivator to use himself as the foundation and cultivate the Four Directions Guardian Deities.
The self is in the middle, and the four directions are guarding the north, south, east, west.
In the Cultivation World, there were many descriptions of the Four Symbols. Some people said that the Four Symbols represented spring, summer, autumn, and winter. Some people said that the Four Symbols were the Four Great Mysterious Divine Beasts, Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, and Black Tortoise. Some people said that the Four Symbols represented the Old Yang, Little Yin, Old Yin, and Little Yang. Some people said that the Four Symbols represented the stars in the four directions.
Of course, when it came to academics, everyone could have their own opinions and opinions. This was understandable.
Ning Fan took out the jade slip given to him by Omniscient Old Man and carefully studied the part about Yin Yang and Four Symbols.
Suddenly, he saw a sentence between the lines. It was describing the Yin Yang and Four Symbols that Omniscient Old Man cultivated.
Wood Saint Mu Gui Jia of the East, Fire Saint Mu Gui Yi of the South, Earth Nascent Demon Crane Ni of the Central, Gold Saint Mu Gui Bing of the West and Water Saint Mu Gui Xian Ding of the North.
He remembered that Omniscient Old Man had summoned the Four Symbols twice in front of him. They were Fire Devil Yi and Water Saint Mu Gui Ding.
In other words, other than Fire Devil Yi and Water Saint Mu Gui Ding, Omniscient Old Man also cultivated two other Four Symbols – Wood Ghost Jia and Gold Divine Mu Gui.
As for the Demon Crane Ni, it was probably referring to Omniscient Old Man himself …
"Gold Divine Mu Gui, Fire Devil Yi, Demon Crane Ni, Water Saint Mu Gui Ding, Wood Ghost Jia. When the five of them are added together, they seem to correspond to the gods, devils, demons, immortals, and ghosts. Could it be that Senior Omniscient Old Man cultivated the Yin Yang Four Symbols based on this?"
"However, there's one thing that I don't quite understand. There's nothing wrong with A being Yang Wood. However, B is Yin Wood. Why does it correspond to Fire … C is Yang Fire but it corresponds to Metal. Whereas D is Yin Fire. Why does it correspond to Water …?"
Ning Fan muttered to himself. Could it be that Omniscient Old Man's Yin Yang and Four Symbols had already reached the level where he could reverse the five elements? Could it be that he could ignore the attributes of the five elements?
On the other hand, reversing the five elements did not seem to be very difficult because the Yin Yang Transformation that he cultivated had a similar ability which allowed him to turn water into fire and lightning into ice …
"Hehe. There's something you don't know. There's a reason why Omniscient Old Man cultivated such a strange Four Symbols. That old man is actually an idiot at naming things …" The Lord Ant suddenly let out a mocking laugh.
She recalled some interesting legends that she had heard in the past.
It was said that a long time ago, an idiot genius appeared in the branch sect of the Hong Jun Holy Sect. That person was none other than Omniscient Old Man when he was young.
He was said to be a genius because his innate talent was too heaven-defying. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was the number one Nascent Soul Realm cultivator since the beginning of time.
It was said that he was an idiot because his ability to come up with names was just too trashy.
On that day, Omniscient Old Man cultivated the Yin Yang Four Symbols that even Sages could cultivate with his mere Nascent Soul Realm cultivation base.
On that day, Omniscient Old Man summoned the Four Symbols and named them in front of them. The process of naming them had completely embarrassed the Yin Yang Sect.
Omniscient Old Man said, "It's really troublesome to come up with names. The four of you can just arrange yourselves according to A, B, C and D."
Metal, Wood, Water and Fire Four Symbols said, "We are the Four Symbols! Don't you think the way you named them is a little too casual?! It doesn't conform to the five elements, alright?! "
Omniscient Old Man said, "Cut the crap! Are you guys the boss or am I the boss? The subordinates should listen to the boss! Alright, take off your pants now! I want to see your d * ck! "
Metal, Wood, Water and Fire Four Symbols. "!!!"
Omniscient Old Man said, "Your d * ck is the longest. You are the Wood Ghost Armor! You are the second, Fire Devil B! You are the third, work harder. Gold Divine Third, your d * ck is only half the length of the Wood Ghost Armor. What's the point of living like this! You are the fourth, Water Immortal Fourth … Hey! Why are you crying, Water Immortal Fourth! Summon up your courage to face life, Water Immortal Fourth! Pu, Gold Divine Third is actually twice as long as you. Pu, this is actually your hardened length. Pu, I can't take it anymore. Let me laugh for a while more … How dare you, Water Immortal Fourth, you dare to take off boss' pants! You are not allowed to look, no one is allowed to look! "
Water Immortal Fourth's tears turned into laughter and he rolled on the ground, laughing, "Hahaha! Boss, you are actually shorter than me! Do you really not feel inferior like this?! "
Omniscient Old Man said, "What do you guys know! This is called Hidden Elephant Horse, Hidden Elephant Horse, okay! The shorter the d * ck, the deeper the profound nature, the deeper the profound nature, the higher the cultivation! You are not allowed to laugh, no one is allowed to laugh! "
That day, Omniscient Old Man became the laughingstock of the real world.
It was not that his d * ck was ridiculed. In fact, the more profound a cultivator was, the shorter d * ck was. Omniscient Old Man did not lie about this.
The reason why the immortals were ridiculed was the way Omniscient Old Man named the four symbols. Naming them according to the length of d * ck was indeed a disgrace to the culture! I wonder how the Two Forms Saint raised such a strange disciple. It's really a joke. It's such a waste of this young man's top-notch aptitude as the number one Nascent Soul Realm cultivator in history …
…
"Isn't this story very funny?!" The Ant Lord had been suppressed by Omniscient Old Man for many years. Naturally, whenever he had the chance, he would try his best to make fun of Omniscient Old Man.
Ning Fan's expression was terrifyingly gloomy!
Somehow, he and Omniscient Old Man seemed to have a brotherly relationship. How could he tolerate others making fun of Omniscient Old Man?
"Shut up! If you dare to laugh again, don't blame me for punishing you! "Ning Fan was very angry! The result of his anger was the overwhelming aura force of the two spirits, making the Ant Lord tremble in fear!
"Little ant, why are you being so fierce?! Can't you talk nicely if you don't allow me to laugh?! "The Ant Lord was terrified.
This was the true wrath of a fiendgod!
It actually gave her the illusion that existences on the same level as Ancestor Hong Jun, Ancestor Li and the Lord of Tribulation Thought were angry!
Ning Fan no longer paid attention to the Ant Lord. With a muffled voice, he continued to read the jade slip.
The jade slip did not only record Omniscient Old Man's Yin and Yang Four Symbols but also others' Yin and Yang Four Symbols.
Even though the Yin and Yang Four Symbols was the ultimate technique of the Two Forms Sect, it was not created by the Two Forms Saint. Instead, it was a great divine ability that had existed since ancient times.
Of course, the disciples of the Two Forms Sect were not the only ones who had mastered it. There were also other people who had mastered it.
He began to try to cultivate the Yin and Yang Four Symbols. The four symbols could not be mastered in one go. Instead, he needed to master them one by one.
Ning Fan closed his eyes and immersed his consciousness into his inner world. As he began to cultivate the Yin and Yang Four Symbols, a grand formation of five directions appeared in his inner world.
"Strange. Why is it a five directions formation …?" Ning Fan was slightly surprised.
When ordinary people cultivate the Yin and Yang Four Symbols, they would form a formation of four directions. However, he formed a formation of five directions …
The reason why this happened was probably related to the uniqueness of his Primordial Spirit Body.
His five directions formation was directly arranged according to the divine, devil, demon, immortal and ghost!
His true self was sitting on the divine seat of the five directions formation. As for the other four seats, three of them were empty. Only the devil spirit's seat was occupied by an illusory young man!
The features of that young devil spirit were exactly the same as Ning Fan's.
That young devil spirit's cultivation base was very weak. It was only at the Vein Opening Realm.
That young devil spirit seemed to be incomplete. His eyes were always closed and he did not talk to Ning Fan.
That young devil spirit's yin qi was very heavy!
The so-called yin qi was actually relatively speaking. Compared to Ning Fan, his existence was more ethereal and illusory. That was why his yin qi was very heavy. If Ning Fan were to encounter cultivators from the True World, he would also appear to have extremely heavy yin qi compared to them.
Ning Fan tried to establish a spiritual connection with that young devil spirit.
He had an illusion.
That young devil spirit was neither his second primordial spirit nor his clone. It was another version of him.
He actually created another version of himself based on the existence of his true self.
"If I can make this young devil spirit open his eyes and establish a true spiritual connection with me, I will be able to cultivate the first of the four symbols. However … how should I do it …? "
Ning Fan opened his eyes and stared at the young devil spirit. No matter how he stared at him or how he tried to communicate with him, the young devil spirit just kept his eyes closed and ignored him.
All of a sudden, Ning Fan had an epiphany.
He closed his eyes and separated himself from his five senses as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.
At this moment, the young devil spirit opened his eyes in a strange manner. His eyes … were filled with a hint of blankness.
…
There were countless parallel reincarnations in the world.
Not all parallel reincarnations had four heavens and nine worlds.
Not all parallel reincarnations had universal cultivation planets.
No one could see through all parallel reincarnations because theoretically, the number of parallel reincarnations was infinite. However, even a Fourth Step Immortal Sovereign's cultivation base was still limited to a limited number of reincarnations.
In an inconspicuous small reincarnation, there was a world called the Mortal World.
It was said that there was a Spiritual World above the Mortal World.
It was said that there was an Immortal World above the Spiritual World.
In the Mortal World, there were countless Buddhist sects and many Buddhist countries. This was a cultivation world where Buddhist cultivators were the most respected. The Dao Sects had declined and there were few talents.
Children had to receive enlightenment on Buddhist dharma from a very young age. Those disciples of cultivation clans had to cultivate the Bhikkhu Sutra of Buddhist Sects since they were young in an attempt to increase their Buddhist power and become a true bhikkhu.
The so-called bhikkhu referred to the lowest level of Buddhist cultivators.
At this moment, in the Bai Clan of Hasa, a test of Buddhist power was being conducted.
"Buddhist power, Third Level!"
Looking at the five shining words on the stone tablet, the black-robed young man named Bai Fan remained expressionless. His lips curled into a self-deprecating smile. Due to the strength he used to clench his fists tightly, his nails pierced deep into his palms, bringing him waves of excruciating pain.
"Bai Fan, Buddhist power, Third Level! Grade: Low! " Beside the stone tablet, a middle-aged man who was in charge of the assessment glanced at the information displayed on the tablet and announced Bai Fan's result with an indifferent tone.
All of a sudden, the entire Bai Clan was filled with mocking laughter. They were mocking the fallen genius of the Bai Clan because his Buddhist power was actually declining year after year. Not only did it not increase, but it also regressed year after year.
Bai Fan himself was also very depressed.
He didn't know why he hated Buddhist dharma since he was a child. He was not stupid, but he was not interested in learning Buddhist dharma.
He hated the boring morning classes, noon classes, and evening classes every day!
He hated reciting Buddhist scriptures that taught people to endure hardships and accept their fate!
He didn't agree with all the Buddhist supernatural powers. None of the supernatural powers of Buddhism that he learned had a compatibility rate of more than 10%!
Although he hated Buddhist dharma, he still forced himself to cultivate Buddhist power hard in order to stand out.
Perhaps it was because of his innate aptitude. Although he rejected the Buddhist Dharma, the speed at which he cultivated the Buddhist Dharma was still extremely shocking!
When he was seven years old, he cultivated to Tenth Level of Buddhist power. Then he advanced to the Laying Foundation period and became a glorious bhikkhu Buddhist cultivator.
When he was ten years old, he cultivated to the peak of the Laying Foundation period and was not far from breaking through to the Golden Core period.
The cultivators of Hasa once made a list of the top 100 young people with talents, and Bai Fan was among the top 10!
He was the hope of the Bai Clan and also a genius that was highly valued by the cultivation world of Hasa.
But then a strange thing happened. After that, his bad luck began!
When he was twelve years old, a man as handsome as a god suddenly appeared in his inner world!
That man's appearance was almost exactly the same as his, but he looked extremely old, as if he had experienced the accumulation of countless years.
That man sat cross-legged and slept with his eyes closed. He never opened his eyes and never talked to him.
Bai Fan didn't know who that god-like man was, and he couldn't drive this man out of his inner world.
Since this god-like man appeared in his heart, his bad luck came one after another!
His cultivation of Buddhist dharma could no longer be improved, and it even began to fall!
From half a step into the Golden Core period, his cultivation fell all the way to Third Level of Buddhist power!
He became the laughing stock of the whole Bai Clan!
What was more unfortunate was that he got the news that someone would come and ask him to break off the engagement soon.
As expected …
Not long after Bai Fan's result was out, a group of cultivators rode on Buddhist clouds and came whistling over.
These people were the royal guards of Hasa.
The leader of these guards was a fifteen-year-old girl. She was the daughter of the King of Hasa — Princess Vulture.
Back then, Bai Fan's talent was outstanding. In order to win over this talent, the King of Hasa personally contacted the Bai Clan and arranged a marriage between Bai Fan and Princess Vulture.
But later, Bai Fan's outstanding talent disappeared …
Princess Vulture came today to break off the engagement. She glanced at the stone tablet arrogantly and was surprised to find that her fiancé, Bai Fan's cultivation had fallen again!
Last year, he was still at Fifth Level of Buddhist power. This year, he was only at Third Level. He was too weak!
Therefore, Princess Vulture was even more determined to break off the engagement. She turned against the Bai Clan on the spot and broke off the engagement with Bai Fan.
The leader of the Bai Clan was greatly embarrassed. He was so angry that his old wounds acted up again. He vomited blood and fell to the ground.
Humiliation. How humiliating!
Bai Fan gritted his teeth and helped the leader stand up. He glared at Princess Vulture. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't because of his anger.
Because he was so angry, Bai Fan's eyes were burning with demonic fire. Demonic Qi surged around him!
He was never a Buddhist cultivator!
There was a demon living in the depths of his heart!
"What! This Bai Fan is a Demonic Cultivator! In the vast land of Buddhism, he actually dares to learn from those demons and cultivate the Demonic Dao! "Everyone was shocked!
Because of the prosperity of Buddhism, there were not many Demonic Cultivators in the human world. Occasionally, they would appear, but they would usually be suppressed and purified by the Buddhas.
Seeing that Bai Fan had fallen into the Demonic Dao, Princess Vulture wanted to order people to capture Bai Fan and lock him in the capital's prison.
However, right at this moment, a light voice descended from the sky, accompanied by a sky full of flying petals.
It was an extremely pleasant but cold voice of a woman.
Bai Fan felt that he had heard that voice before, but he couldn't remember where.
"He's my demon. If you hurt him, I'll slaughter your entire country!"
A woman with a sword on her back came to save Bai Fan with a cold expression.
Everyone was shocked when they saw the woman. "It's the Spiritual Lady! The female demon ranked tenth in the Demonic Sect of the North Region! Why is she here? "
Bai Fan wanted to raise his head to see the appearance of the Spiritual Lady.
But before he could raise his head, his vision turned black and he fainted on the ground.
…
In the world of Ning Fan's mind.
Ning Fan opened his eyes. At the moment he opened his eyes, the young devil spirit who was sitting at the devil spirit position of the pentagonal formation closed his eyes in a strange manner. His qi became lifeless again.
"Bai Fan … Spiritual Lady …" Ning Fan muttered to himself.
When he closed his eyes, he seemed to have transformed into another identity and was living in another parallel reincarnation cycle.
In that parallel reincarnation, his name seemed to be Bai Fan.
He seemed to have experienced some bad luck. As for what it was, he couldn't remember it at all as if he had just woken up from a dream.
He could only vaguely remember that someone wanted to capture him. Then, a woman called the Spiritual Lady came to save him …
Ning Fan tried his best to recall, but he couldn't remember what had happened in that era of reincarnation for Bai Fan.
He inadvertently looked at Bai Fan again and suddenly became speechless.
He closed his eyes. He remembered that the devil spirit Bai Fan was at the Third Level of the Vein Opening Realm.
Now that he woke up from his sleep, he was surprised to find that Bai Fan's cultivation base had dropped to the First Level of the Vein Opening Realm.
"This devil spirit is really strange. Why is his cultivation base getting lower and lower …"
"Bai Fan … Bai Fan … I've used this name before. It was used to name one of the clones of Mo Liu's clone. Now, there's another Bai Fan …"
Ning Fan still did not fully understand the principle of the Yin and Yang Four Symbols. He did not understand why something similar to parallel reincarnation would happen. He could not be sure if this was a special case of him or if the Yin and Yang Four Symbols were always like this.
He wanted to close his eyes and live as the devil spirit Bai Fan for a while to experiment.
However, at this moment, he received a summon from Bei Xiaoman.
The third round had begun!
He left the world of his mind. He had to become a chess soldier and participate in the third round on behalf of Bei Xiaoman!
"Let's end the battle quickly …"
Ning Fan's body swayed and disappeared from his original spot.
Ten breaths later, he returned to his original spot and continued to meditate with his legs crossed. His mind sank into the world of his mind.
…
At the foot of the Stone Room Mountain in the Sea of Time.
Bei Xiaoman's opponent for the third round was a chess player who was dressed like a wandering monk. This person was attached to the Eastern Palace and his Buddhist name was Xiu Ce!
"Amitabha. It's meaningless to throw the pieces to decide the first move. This old monk has a suggestion. Is Fourth Miss willing to listen to it?" Xiu Ce squinted his eyes and said with a smile.
"What advice does Master have for me?" Bei Xiaoman was very polite in the beginning. After all, Monk Xiu Ce was very famous in the Northern Heaven Chess World.
"I want to use one of my toes to exchange for Fourth Miss's first move. What do you think?"
Xiu Ce's words were shocking. As soon as he said those words, he took out an iron rod and smashed the thumb of his left foot. Instantly, the pain pierced his heart and blood flowed out. However, his facial expression remained the same. There was not a single change in his expression. It was obvious how terrifying his endurance was.
Bei Xiaoman's expression changed.
Monk Xiu Ce had already smashed one of his toes. If she did not give him the first move, she would have to give up some of her body parts. Otherwise, how would she have the face to compete for the first move?
Then, here comes the problem.
She had heard that Monk Xiu Ce's first move was very powerful. It was said that up until now, he had never lost a single move …
This person must have seen her winning without doing anything and knew that there was something fishy going on. That was why he purposely fought for the first move. He wanted to use the advantage of the first move to kill off her trickery …
"How about it? Fourth Miss, are you going to give me the first move? Could it be that you think that using one toe to exchange for the first move is not enough? Alright … "
Clang!
Monk Xiu Ce smashed the thumb of his right foot again!
Bei Xiaoman was speechless.
She could see Monk Xiu Ce's determination. He had already smashed two toes. If she still did not give him the first move, it would be too unreasonable.
Fine, I'll give him the first move.
She also wanted to see if she could still win the third round without doing anything after giving her the upper hand. It probably wouldn't happen again …
Ten breaths later …
Bei Xiaoman was so shocked that she could not close her mouth. Opposite her, Monk Xiu Ce was completely speechless.
Monk Xiu Ce sacrificed two toes and finally got the first move. However, before he could even finish arranging his chess pieces, the Spirit General exploded!
He actually lost without doing anything!
"Winner, Bei Xiaoman!"
Bei Xiaoman won three games in a row without doing anything!
The great elder of the Eastern Palace wore a gloomy expression. He looked at everything that happened in front of him in disbelief.
"Who can tell me?! What did that bitch Bei Xiaoman do? Why did she win without doing anything?! Why can't Monk Xiu Ce do anything to her?! "
The elders of the Eastern Palace kept quiet out of fear. None of them could answer this question.
They were different from the elders of the Western Palace. They did not receive the news that Ning Fan was hiding in Bei Xiaoman's residence.
They did not know that Bei Xiaoman was involved with Zhao Jian, an ancient great cultivator!
Of course, they could not find a reasonable explanation!
Only the few elders of the Western Palace knew the inside story.
Of course, they knew why Bei Xiaoman could win!
Bei Xiaoman used the backdoor to arrange for Ning Fan to enter the Four-Sided Chess World in advance. Moreover, these few old men were the ones who personally handled the matter!
They could not wait to let Ning Fan enter the Four-Sided Chess World in advance!
After all, when the chess soldiers officially enter the chess world, each of them would receive the attention of countless spectators. It was hard to guarantee that no one would recognize Ning Fan.
If Ning Fan entered the Four-Sided Chess World in advance, no one would notice him. It was funny that the others were still kept in the dark until now.
After the elders of the Western Palace looked at each other, they clapped their hands and laughed heartily. Then, they ran to the people of the Eastern Palace to annoy them.
The first elder of the Western Palace said, "Wonderful! Wonderful! This is the real Hand of God. Before the game has even started, you have already lost the entire game! "
The second elder of the Western Palace said, "Fourth Miss' chess skill has already surpassed the game itself! He must have touched upon the legendary Laws of Chess! Only by doing so could she defeat the chess players of the opponent without even fighting! "
The third elder of the Western Palace said, "If the Human King doesn't kill, he has the momentum to subdue his opponent. Before the chess piece is placed, he has the momentum to win. I believe that Fourth Miss must have relied on the momentum to win!"
The fourth elder of the Western Palace said, "Who is the peak at the end of the road of chess? Fourth Miss's Dao has become nothing! We can't afford to offend her! "
"Nonsense! I have lived for so many years but I have never heard of any Dao of Chess in this world that can allow someone to win in the first game! Your Western Palace must have cheated! "The great elder said angrily.
"Hehe, please be careful with your words, Great Elder!"
"How can Great Elder accuse others without any evidence?!"
"Winning without doing anything is not cheating! How can a cultivator's matter be considered cheating?! "
"Don't make fun of me!"
Then, the elders of the Western Palace told the great elder about the principles of 'a gentleman is always poor' and 'a wise man is always poor', which made the crowd burst into laughter. The entire Stone Room Mountain was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.
The great elder of the Western Palace was so angry that his face turned green. He was not stupid. How could he not see that something was fishy?
There must be something that was out of his control!
The few elders of the Western Palace looked like villains who were intoxicated with success. One look and he knew that they had something to hide!
"Men, go and investigate. Find out if there are any powerful figures that came to the Western Palace Island recently!" The great elder ordered in a low voice.
Unfortunately, the news of Ning Fan had already been sealed by the elders of the Western Palace. They even hid it from the palace lord, Yuan Yao. How could they let outsiders know about it?
The great elder sent people to investigate but they could not find anything.
No matter how he thought about it, he still felt that Bei Xiaoman had used some special method to cheat, but he could not find any evidence.
"Great elder, what should we do now?" The other elders of the Eastern Palace asked with an ugly expression.
Their Eastern Palace had done a lot of tricks for the second round of the competition. They were determined to win the second round.
However, if Bei Xiaoman really cheated all the way and won without doing anything, their arrangements would most likely fail.
"Let's wait! I don't believe that Bei Xiaoman can really win all the way! "The great elder said in a deep voice.
…
In a parallel universe.
Bai Fan opened his eyes blankly and woke up from his coma.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he could not remember that he was Ning Fan.
He only remembered that he was Bai Fan, the fallen genius of the Bai Clan. Previously, he had exposed his devil cultivation base and was captured by the Spirit Vulture Princess. Then, he was rescued by a female devil named Ling Nu.
"Miss, may I know how long I have been unconscious and where is this place?"
Bai Fan noticed that there was a maidservant serving beside the bed, so he asked.
"Madam, you have been unconscious for ten days. You are currently in Blood Martial Mountain." The servant girl answered respectfully.
However, there were many strange things in her words.
She actually addressed Bai Fan as madam!
Bai Fan was obviously a young man. How did he become a madam?!
However, Bai Fan did not think too much about it. He just thought that he had just woken up and heard the wrong address.
"Wait. Miss is saying that I am currently in Blood Martial Mountain?!"
Bai Fan could not stay calm anymore!
Blood Martial Mountain was the territory of devil cultivators. He was someone from the Buddha Country. Why would he appear in the territory of devil cultivators? Could it be that he was kidnapped by the Ling Nu?
Speaking of which, who was the Ling Nu? He did not know much about the forces of devil cultivators in the Saha World. Could it be that the Ling Nu was from the Blood Martial Sect?
"May I ask where is the Ling Nu lady who saved me now …?"
As soon as Bai Fan spoke, the servant girl's expression suddenly changed. She said angrily, "My Lord saved you out of kindness and even married you. You are not grateful. You even imitated those righteous Buddhists and scolded my Lord as a Ling Nu. How rude!"
Uh. Was Ling Nu a scolding term? He did not know. Before he fainted, he heard others call her that.
Wait. What do you mean by marry me?!
Bai Fan's face suddenly turned black. He had a vague feeling that something was wrong.
He then sensed his dantian and immediately sighed.
His cultivation level of the third level of Vein Opening had fallen again. This time, it had fallen to the first level of Vein Opening …
Not right …
What is the first level of Vein Opening …
His current cultivation level should be called the first level of Buddha Force. Why did a strange term suddenly appear in his mind?
"Oh? Are you awake, little guy … "
Suddenly, a beautiful figure with a fragrant wind walked in from the door.
As soon as she saw the person, the servant girl immediately knelt on the ground and greeted the Lord.
Bai Fan raised his head and looked. His eyes were fixed on the person's face.
It was a woman with a cold appearance and a long sword on her back.
Her appearance was very beautiful, but that was not the main point. The main point was that Bai Fan felt that he had seen this woman somewhere before.
"Qing, Qing Ling …" Bai Fan could not help but shout out. As soon as the words came out, he was at a loss.
He did not know why he called this woman Qing Ling.
It seemed to be a habit.
"Yi."
Ji Qingling let out a soft cry of surprise.
She did not understand why Bai Fan, who was meeting her for the first time, could accurately call her by her common name.
She had already abandoned that common name for many years. Today, she was called the Blood Martial Master by her fellow Devil Dao cultivators and was called the Ling Nu by the righteous Buddhist cultivators.
Previously, she just happened to pass by the Bai Clan and happened to see the scene of Bai Fan being broken off his engagement, leaking devil qi, and being captured.
She actually did not understand why she had to meddle in other people's business and save Bai Fan.
She was only driven by instinct and saved him.
There was no reason and there was no need for a reason.
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