South Heaven, Wind Thunder Mountain, Fortune Palm Immortal Palace.
On the Wind Thunder Mountain, Great Emperor Fortune Palm began to perform divination with his fingers. His fingers moved swiftly and he performed hundreds of hand seals in the blink of an eye.
Who exactly is devouring the heavenly qi of this world? He wanted to find out the truth but he failed in the end.
I can't find out!
Seeing that his hand seals were ineffective, his expression turned even more unpleasant. The divination technique he cultivated was very mysterious. Once he mastered it, he would be able to predict everything. However, once he made a mistake, all his previous efforts would be wasted. The heavens would not cooperate with him and his divination technique would be greatly damaged.
Ever since he made the first mistake in his divination technique, there was a crack in his divination technique. After that, he began to make mistakes again and again.
If it weren't for the mistakes in his divination, how could his disciple, Si Ming, have died in the Desolate Wilderness?!
If it weren't for the mistakes in his divination, how could his second primordial spirit, Fan Mokong, have been killed by someone else?!
A single mistake would lead to a series of mistakes!
The more mistakes he made, the bigger the crack in his divination technique and the easier it was for him to make a mistake in his divination technique!
As a result, he miscalculated the time of the death of the seven Sha Emperors!
He missed the fact that the Ancient Chaos Immortal Emperor could actually walk out of the Divine Tomb alive. Fortunately, he had a limited lifespan!
He did not calculate the death of the Blood God, Geng Wu, and even Niu Manshan's reappearance!
This time, he originally thought that he would definitely be able to complete the Dao orthodoxy within one hundred years. However, a huge variable appeared and weakened the heavenly qi of the Illusory World, making it impossible for him to complete the Dao orthodoxy in one hundred years!
He wanted to calculate the cause and effect but his divination technique was greatly damaged. He could not do anything about it.
"Since the divination technique is useless, I will use the Water Mirror Technique to see what's going on!"
Great Emperor Fortune Palm pointed his finger forward. A green water mirror suddenly appeared in front of him.
He put his palm into the water mirror and fished it out. It was as if he had grasped the karma of the entire world.
All of a sudden, the entire Wind Thunder Mountain was filled with colorful fog, like rolling waves, which alarmed all the disciples.
"It's the Water Mirror Technique! Master is fishing for someone else's karma again. I wonder who is the person he is fishing this time? "
"Impossible! Master's Water Mirror Technique actually failed! Could it be that the enemy this time is extremely powerful? "
Amidst the shocked cries of countless disciples, the Great Emperor of Fortune Palm's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.
His Water Mirror Technique had failed. He still couldn't find out who was devouring the Qi Providence!
In the past, when Ning Fan's cultivation base was still low, he was once attacked by Great Emperor Yun Yun's Water Mirror Technique. Now, however, Ning Fan's magic power was already comparable to that of a Quasi-Saint. How could Great Emperor Fate Manipulator possibly control the karma in his body?!
"Even the Water Mirror's Water is useless. It seems that the other party is at least a Quasi-Saint. If that's the case … I can only use the Karma Chessboard to calculate your identity! Where are the Causal Beasts? Show yourself and listen to my orders! "
The Fortune Manipulator Immortal Emperor dispelled the Water Mirror Technique and pointed at the sky. In an instant, a gigantic black and white chessboard appeared in the sky where wind and thunder intertwined.
There were thirty-six white chess pieces and six black chess pieces on the chessboard. Each of the chess pieces contained a chess soul with a pair of scarlet eyes. Their resentment was overwhelming. All of them were the great beings of heaven and earth who died because of Immortal Emperor Yun Yun's scheme!
On the Karma Chessboard, there was a strange beast that looked like a mix of a lion and a dog. Its entire body was covered in white fur. Its body emitted a dazzling divine halo of the Great Dao. Its eyes were scarlet red. Its spiritual intelligence was not high and it could not speak the human language.
It was none other than the Karma Beast that Ning Fan had previously scared out of its wits.
"Karma Beast, quickly turn into a Karma Sense Bead and help me calculate the karma of this place!" The Great Emperor of Fortune Palm said in a tone that brooked no refusal.
"Roar …" The Karma Beast answered unwillingly. Just as it was about to perfunctorily help the Great Emperor to sense the opponent's karma, its expression changed drastically all of a sudden. It was filled with fear and all of its senses were retracted!
* Roar *
The Karma Beast let out a roar of fear and returned to the Karma Chessboard as if it was escaping. It crawled on the chessboard and covered its head with its paws, shivering in fear. Its appearance was extremely similar to a lion dog that was frightened in the mortal world.
"The Karma Beast is actually afraid again. Who exactly is the enemy?! Could it be the same person who killed Si Ming last time …? Could it be that Huo Dou is making things difficult for me again …? "The Great Emperor of Fortune Palm's expression changed and he remained silent.
If the enemy is really Huo Dou, he would need to calm down. After all, it wasn't the best time to eliminate the Huo Clan and devour Huo Dou …
It was a pity that the leader of the Southern Heaven Huo Clan, Huo Dou, had no idea that he had become Ning Fan's scapegoat once again …
"Humph! Since Huo Dou is devouring my luck, I won't bother about it anymore. After I eliminate the Huo Clan and devour Huo Dou, the lost luck of this week will naturally return to me. The only troublesome thing is that it is no longer possible for me to obtain a Dao Orthodoxy using this week's luck. Speaking of which, the Man Eating Gourd that I set up in the Northern Heaven seems to be about to be harvested. If I can use this gourd to devour a mouthful of the Stone Soldier Eight Formations' Eternity, it should be able to increase my cultivation base tremendously … Man Eating Gourd, oh Man Eating Gourd. You Eating Gourd, don't disappoint me … "
When he thought that he would be able to steal the Eternity soon, even the Great Emperor of Fortune Palm could not help but feel overjoyed. The depression of not being able to obtain a Dao Orthodoxy was completely swept away.
…
In the stone room mountain of the Lost World Palace in the Northern Heaven.
The sense of karma between heaven and earth disappeared in an instant. However, Ning Fan's sharp senses told him that someone was trying to sense his karma just now.
This kind of karmic sensing technique was very familiar to him. It was similar to the secret technique that Immortal Emperor Fortune Palm used on him in the past.
"Is it Fortune Palm …? This old bastard has quite an impressive ability. I just started to condense the Virtuous Umbrella and he already sensed it. Unfortunately, you can't stop me! "
When he thought of Fortune Palm, Ning Fan's eyes turned cold. Ripples began to form in his heart. As soon as the ripples appeared, the Virtuous Umbrella that was slowly taking shape suddenly showed signs of instability.
Seeing that, Ning Fan had no choice but to focus on condensing the Virtuous Umbrella.
The Heaven Battling Jade Umbrella was the body of the Virtuous Umbrella. As Ning Fan channeled his seven-colored luck into it, the umbrella gradually shone with seven-colored light.
That seven-colored light was the color of Ning Fan's luck. Among the seven colors, there was a trace of the embryonic form of the eighth color. His luck was truly extraordinary.
Waves of luck flowed into the umbrella, causing the golden light of the umbrella to become denser and denser.
The luck of the heavenly cycle was also devoured by the Virtuous Umbrella. It madly flowed into the umbrella, causing Ning Fan's luck to show signs of skyrocketing. Originally, there was only an embryonic form of the eighth color. Now, it was becoming brighter and brighter, as if it was about to fully condense!
"I didn't expect this Virtuous Umbrella to be able to help me increase the grade of my luck!" Ning Fan was greatly surprised. This was not mentioned in the memories of the ant lord.
The ant lord sneered. "How can the other cultivators have as low luck as you?! Of course, they won't be able to enjoy your 'benefits'! "
The ant lord said the word 'benefits' in a sarcastic manner. Obviously, from her point of view, Ning Fan's increase in luck was not an advantage but a great loss instead.
In theory, those who possess seven-colored luck could begin to cultivate the Virtuous Umbrella. However, in reality, very few people would choose to cultivate this technique when they have seven-colored luck. There were two reasons for this.
Firstly, those who have low luck usually have low cultivation bases. Who are those who have seven-colored luck? Basically, they are all immortal emperors. How could mere immortal emperors want to cultivate the Virtuous Umbrella? These people might not even understand the cultivation method of the Virtuous Umbrella, let alone have enough magic power to refine the body of the umbrella. How could they cultivate it?
Ning Fan, on the other hand, did not have these problems. He had the comprehension ability of a celestial being. Thus, it was easy for him to comprehend the method of condensing the Virtuous Umbrella. He also had enough magic power. That was why he could achieve this when his immortal luck is seven-colored.
Secondly, the Virtuous Umbrella that those who have low luck can cultivate is usually very weak. One should know that there are many types of Virtuous Umbrellas. Even the umbrellas of the same type have different levels of strength.
The Virtuous Umbrella was a technique of a saint. As a saint, it naturally had its own pride.
If the owner of the umbrella has too low luck, the Virtuous Umbrella would not be compatible with its owner. It would have no choice but to split a portion of the luck absorbed during the process of condensing the umbrella and forcibly feed it back to the owner in order to increase the level of the owner's luck.
This action may seem to increase the level of the owner's luck but it would cause the amount of luck absorbed by the Virtuous Umbrella to decrease greatly.
The Virtuous Umbrella of the World would only have a chance to absorb the luck of the world once when it is first cultivated. The amount and quality of the luck absorbed during the process of condensing the umbrella would directly determine the power of the umbrella after it is fully cultivated.
The quality of the luck in the Illusory World was not high in the first place. It was not the best place to condense the umbrella. Under such circumstances, the Virtuous Umbrella actually split a large portion of its luck to increase Ning Fan's luck. How could the power of the Virtuous Umbrella of the World be high when it is cultivated in such a way? In the ant lord's opinion, even if Ning Fan successfully cultivates the Virtuous Umbrella of the World, it would probably be the weakest umbrella in the world. Any old monster of the True World who uses the Virtuous Umbrella of the Virtuous Umbrella of the World would be able to beat Ning Fan.
When Ning Fan was unlucky, the ant lord was happy. At this moment, because he was in a good mood, he actually started humming a tune from the True World.
"I see. The Virtuous Umbrella of the Virtuous Umbrella has split its luck to me. That's why its power will be greatly reduced after it is fully cultivated, huh …?"
Ning Fan knitted his brows but soon loosened them.
Fine. Fine!
Even if the Virtuous Umbrella of the World is really the weakest one, it is still a technique of a saint after all. It is enough to defeat all the Quasi-Saints in the Age of Chaos.
Even though the power of the Virtuous Umbrella of the World would be greatly reduced, he would also gain benefits from it which would increase his luck greatly. With an increase in his luck, he would be able to encounter more opportunities and fortunes in the future. Who could say that he would definitely be at a disadvantage by doing this?
Ning Fan calmed himself down and continued cultivating the umbrella. He performed hand seals on the gigantic eight-colored umbrella in the sky above the stone room mountain, causing the light on the umbrella to become brighter and brighter.
This eight-colored umbrella was the combination of the Heaven Battling Jade Umbrella and the Umbrella of Luck. It even absorbed the luck of True Monarch Fortune Ze's five lifetimes. The seven colors on the umbrella had already solidified. The eighth color was also slowly condensing.
Devour. Devour!
The luck of the heavenly cycle was forcefully absorbed into the Virtuous Umbrella. In just one hundred breaths, one-fifth of the luck of the Northern Heaven was gone!
The luck of the four heavenly cycles was as flat as the surface of the water. Now that the luck of one world had decreased, it was like a huge hole suddenly appeared on the surface of the sea. The water outside the hole would naturally flow into it.
As a result, the luck of the other three heavens began to flow into the Northern Heaven, causing the luck of the Northern Heaven to recover slightly. At the same time, it also reduced the luck of the other three heavens.
* Swoosh *
As a ray of dazzling light soared into the sky, Ning Fan's luck completely broke through to the eighth color. In terms of luck alone, he had already surpassed the First Level Quasi-Saint Xiang Hezi. He was now on par with the Second Level Quasi-Saint Xiang Hezi!
Besides, the eight-colored immortal luck was not Ning Fan's limit. His luck was still increasing. He was actually planning to break through to the nine-colored immortal luck in one go!
The nine-colored immortal luck was comparable to that of a Grand Cultivator! If Ning Fan has such luck as an Immortal King, his life in the future would probably be filled with good luck.
However, no one saw the scene of him breaking through to the nine-colored immortal luck because the surroundings of the stone room mountain had been sealed by him. No spirit sense from the outside could enter and no aura force from the inside could leave.
No one knew what kind of qualitative change was happening to Ning Fan's body at this moment!
Even the Immortal Emperors outside the stone room mountain could not sense what was happening inside the mountain.
Unless they were First Level Quasi-Saints who were very close to the stone room mountain, no one would know what Ning Fan was doing inside the mountain.
Then, the question was, was there a Quasi-Saints in the Lost World Palace?
No …
There was no Quasi-Saints in the Lost World Palace. There were only three Immortal Emperors guarding it. Logically speaking, since there was something like the Heaven Avoiding Coffin in the Northern Heaven, it was not strange for the Lost World Palace to have one or two Quasi-Saints. As for Immortal Emperors, there should be at least ten to twenty of them hiding inside the coffin to prolong their feeble existence.
However, the strange thing was that no Immortal Emperors or Quasi-Saints in the Lost World Palace had survived by relying on the Heaven Avoiding Coffin. All of them would mysteriously disappear when their immortal lifespan was near its end. Ordinary people naturally did not know the reason. Only those who knew the power of the Stone Warrior Eight Formations knew the inside story. Thus, they were even more afraid of the Lost World Palace and did not dare to provoke it.
That was awkward.
Ning Fan was breaking through to the ninth color of his immortal luck in the Lost World Palace. It was such a shocking feat but the Lost World Palace actually knew nothing about it!
However, there was a foreign Quasi-Saint who happened to be staying in the Lost World Palace to eat and drink. He could vaguely sense what was happening inside the stone room mountain. However, Ning Fan's technique of isolating heaven and earth was very mysterious. He had used the Secret Word of Force. Thus, he could not sense what was happening inside the stone room mountain. He could only vaguely sense some qi.
Inside the Inverted Spring on the Western Palace Island of the Lost World Palace.
The Second Grade Quasi-Saint Fish Lord was hiding in the underwater cave of the Inverted Spring. He was drinking wine leisurely.
This underwater cave was not his home. It was the home of the female demon, Jiu Xiao Jiu.
The wine he was drinking was not his own. It was the Immortal Wine that Jiu Xiao Jiu had personally brewed. Jiu Xiao Jiu usually guarded the Immortal Wine very carefully. Fortunately, she had been 'out' recently. Thus, there was no one guarding the wine cellar. As a result, the Fish Lord secretly drank the good wine every day. Every day, he would get drunk. He was so happy that he did not want to go home. He could not wait for Jiu Xiao Jiu to come back later.
"Hehe. When Jiu Xiao Jiu comes back and finds out that eight hundred jars of Immortal Wine are gone, she will probably be so angry that she will pull out my beard again …"
"Speaking of which, I have no idea where Jiu Xiao Jiu has been recently. The protection mark that I planted on her body can't sense her existence at all. Hehe. She should have gone to some ancient ruins that are isolated from the world, right? It is unlikely that she will be captured by some old monster. Who among the immortal emperors and Quasi-Saints in the Northern Heaven doesn't know that I am as close as a granddaughter to her? Who would dare to touch my granddaughter and make things difficult for me for no reason … "
"Let's not think about it anymore. Let's continue drinking! Immortal Emperors don't want to come on board and call themselves Wine Immortals! * Gulp * Gulp * Gulp * This wine is amazing! Jiu Xiao Jiu is truly a once-in-a-hundred-million-years genius in wine making! I merely mentioned a few words about the brewing method of the wine in my hometown. She actually managed to imitate most of the taste of the Haoliang Wine with just a few words! * Sigh * After drinking this wine, I feel a little homesick again. Even though this wine is good, one shouldn't drink too much of it. It will definitely hurt one's intestines … "
The Fish Lord stopped drinking and sighed. Just as he was sighing, his expression changed slightly as he sensed the changes in the stone room mountain.
"Hmm? It's him? A mere Immortal King Realm expert has actually broken through to the eighth color of his immortal luck! "
When Ning Fan killed True Monarch Fu Ze, he was not that shocked because if he was in True Monarch Fu Ze's place, he would also have great confidence in doing that.
However, when he sensed that Ning Fan had broken through to the eighth color of his immortal luck, the Fish Lord suddenly lost his composure.
How could it be so easy to attain the eighth color of immortal luck?! In the past, in order to attain the eighth color of immortal luck, he had gone into seclusion for a total of thirty million years. That was an extremely long period of time. He did not step out of his residence and just stayed in his cave dwelling. Other than diligently cultivating his immortal luck, he did nothing else but focus on this one thing.
How boring!
However, when it came to Ning Fan, why did it become so easy?!
"What exactly is this young man doing in the stone room mountain?! Why is his luck increasing so quickly?! What's even stranger is that his luck is actually decreasing … Could it be that this young man actually knows some kind of technique that allows him to devour the heavenly luck and transform it into human luck? "
"Wait a minute! His luck has changed again! Other than the eighth color, there are also signs of the ninth color. "
"His luck is actually still increasing!"
"Eight colors, two parts!"
"Eight colors, five parts!"
"Eight colors, seven parts!"
"Eight colors, nine parts!"
"Nine colors!"
"He actually broke through to the ninth color with his Immortal King Realm cultivation base! How can such a mighty figure be born in the Age of Chaos?! "
Due to his extreme shock, Yu Zhu had completely forgotten about stealing the wine. He only focused on sensing the changes in the stone room mountain.
However, for some unknown reason, when Ning Fan's luck broke through to the ninth color, a massive force suddenly appeared in the stone room mountain. It prevented Yu Zhu's senses from penetrating the mountain at all!
"What exactly is this young man doing in the stone room mountain? My Wine Sword Sense actually can't enter the mountain at all …"
Yu Zhu felt as if there were ten thousand water insects crawling and scratching the depths of his heart.
He was too curious!
He really wanted to know everything that happened in the stone room mountain!
His instincts that he had honed through many years of life and death told him that there must be a great opportunity in the stone room mountain. If he could see what was going on, it would definitely bring him great benefits!
"I don't care anymore! Even if this young man doesn't want me to see it, I still want to take a look! Wine Qi of heaven and earth, enter my spirit sense and transform into my Wine Sword. Break! "
Following Yu Zhu's order, his invisible spirit sense turned into a gigantic Wine Sword. It forcefully cut open a small gap in the stone room mountain and entered half a step into the mountain.
Although he had only taken half a step in, Yu Zhu was finally able to see everything that was happening in the stone room mountain.
At this moment, Ning Fan was sitting in the middle of the stone room. He was using his magic power to refine and forge a giant umbrella with nine colors.
Above the giant umbrella, countless blessings and heavenly luck radiated in all directions.
Although Yu Zhu could not recognize what kind of umbrella it was, he could vaguely sense how terrifying it was.
Although this umbrella had not been completed yet, once it was completed, it would definitely possess unparalleled power!
Unexpectedly, Yu Zhu's peek did not infuriate Ning Fan. Instead, it enraged the Virtuous and Virtue Umbrella.
The Virtuous Umbrella was very angry!
Right now, she was at the critical juncture of condensing and taking form, so she didn't want anyone to disturb her. However, Yu Zhu, this reckless junior, actually wanted to peek at her.
Rumble!
The surging power of virtue suddenly surged out of the umbrella and collided with the Fish Lord's spirit that was peeking at this place.
The Fish Master's Divine Sense was extremely powerful, but it was still injured by the power of merit.
With a muffled groan, Yu Zhu coughed out a mouthful of blood. His Sea of Consciousness was slightly injured. In order to peek at the stone room mountain, he had used almost all of his spirit sense power. Once his spirit sense is damaged, his Sea of Consciousness would be damaged as well.
"This … This is the power of the Third Step. It's not the power of Samsara. What is it?!" Yu Zhu only recognized the power of Samsara but not the power of virtue. It was probably because there was hardly any virtue left in the Age of Chaos.
* Rumble! *
The power of virtue collided with Yu Zhu's spirit sense for the second time. Yu Zhu wanted to withdraw his spirit sense from the stone room mountain but he was shocked to find that he could not do so.
This was all of his spirit sense power!
If it collides with his spirit sense again, it was very likely that all of his spirit sense would be destroyed. By then, his Sea of Consciousness would no longer be lightly injured but severely injured!
It was too late for Yu Zhu to regret! If he knew that he would have to pay such a heavy price for peeking at the stone room mountain, he would not have done so even if he was beaten to death!
"Fellow Daoist, quickly retreat. Don't peek at this place anymore. I might not be able to save you next time!" Suddenly, someone helped Yu Zhu withdraw all of his spirit sense and escaped from the stone room mountain.
The person who helped him was actually Ning Fan!
He did not save Yu Zhu out of kindness. Instead, he did not want Yu Zhu's spirit sense to continue interfering with the refinement of the Virtuous Umbrella.
At this moment, the refinement of the Virtuous Umbrella had reached the most crucial step. A slight mistake would result in a backlash that could destroy heaven and earth. How could Ning Fan dare to leave Yu Zhu's spirit sense here? He also did not dare to let Yu Zhu's spirit sense continue to go out of control and attack others.
Even without Yu Zhu's interference, he had already suffered the backlash of the Virtuous Umbrella because of some mistakes in the refinement of the umbrella, let alone now.
Even though his divine spirit body was incredibly strong, Ning Fan still suffered some injuries. Now, in order to quickly get rid of Yu Zhu's spirit sense and restore the Virtuous Umbrella to normal, Ning Fan no longer cared about suppressing his injuries. When he forcefully got rid of Yu Zhu's spirit sense, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
It looked extremely frightening!
However, Ning Fan did not suffer many injuries. Who asked him to have such a massive amount of qi and blood? Was it painful to lose a hair from nine bulls? Of course not.
However, Yu Zhu did not know that!
How would he know that Ning Fan only suffered superficial injuries?
How would he know that Ning Fan was chasing him away instead of saving him?!
Yu Zhu was shocked. In his entire life of cultivation, he had truly never seen such a noble person like Ning Fan!
He was the one who had peeped on Ning Fan's cultivation first. He was the one who made the mistake. However, in the end, Ning Fan saved him and prevented his Sea of Consciousness from being severely damaged. (Idiot. I'm chasing you away because I don't think it's a waste of virtue to hit your spirit sense with the umbrella.)
Even though Yu Zhu managed to get his spirit sense back, he did not feel any joy of surviving a calamity. Instead, he was at a loss.
As a Second Level Quasi-Saint, his Dao Heart should be as firm as steel. However, due to Ning Fan's actions, he was shocked and felt guilty!
How broad-minded must one be in order to repay evil with kindness?
Yu Zhu knew that he could not do it. He would only repay evil with evil and repay kindness with kindness. If someone peeped on his secret technique, even if he did not kill that person, he would still give them a small punishment to teach them a lesson.
Even if he did not teach them a lesson, it was impossible for him to repay evil with kindness like Ning Fan did. (Idiot. He's just busy refining the umbrella. He doesn't have time to deal with you. Otherwise, he would definitely give you a small punishment.)
"I originally did not believe that there would be anyone with great virtue in the mortal world. But perhaps … this young man is really different from ordinary people …" Yu Zhu sighed with emotion.
…
"Fortunately, I took action in time and chased that person's spirit sense away. The emotions of the Virtuous Umbrella have returned to normal …" Ning Fan heaved a sigh of relief.
Ning Fan was naturally very displeased when someone forcefully peeped on his cultivation. However, he was busy condensing the Virtuous Umbrella at the moment. Thus, he did not have the time to pay attention to Yu Zhu.
The cultivation of the Virtuous Umbrella had already reached the most crucial step. The current Virtuous Umbrella already carried a small amount of virtue power.
Unfortunately, this insignificant amount of virtue power was far from enough to fully form the Virtuous Umbrella. Therefore, Ning Fan needed to borrow the ant lord's virtue power to complete his umbrella.
The ant lord who was sealed in Ning Fan's Sea of Consciousness was just a trace of the remnant soul of a saint. Due to the uniqueness of the seal, he could not use any of his cultivation base.
However, this did not hinder the connection between the ant lord's remnant soul and his Virtuous Umbrella.
"Now, when I recite an incantation, you will recite one after me." The ant lord said.
"Mm." Ning Fan replied.
"Outside the Northwest Sea, in the corner of the Great Desolate Land, there is a mountain that does not fit. Its name is Bu Zhou …"
"Outside the Northwest Sea, in the corner of the Great Desolate Land, there is a mountain that does not fit. Its name is Bu Zhou …"
Ning Fan followed the ant lord and recited the unknown incantation. He recited eight hundred sentences in one go.
This incantation contained some kind of divine ability. When Ning Fan finished reciting all the incantations, the scenery of the stone room mountain in front of him suddenly changed.
Heaven and earth began to change!
The scenery in front of him was no longer the stone room mountain. Instead, it turned into a desolate mountain and sea!
Ning Fan stood on the sea. Behind him was the Buzhou Mountain which was floating in the Northwest Sea.
In front of him, there was a graceful woman who was walking on the sea. She was holding a Virtuous Umbrella.
That woman who was holding the umbrella was actually the ant lord!
"I see. So the desolate mountains and seas that I saw were all illusions …?" Ning Fan scanned his surroundings. Looking at the illusions of the mountains and seas of the Buzhou Mountain, he felt like he was revisiting an old place.
"That's right. What you saw were all illusions derived from the incantation. Everything including me is fake. Only the Virtuous Umbrella in my hand is real … Now, I will lend you part of the virtue power on this umbrella … You must definitely condense the Virtuous Umbrella! Otherwise, not only will I lose my virtue power, you won't get any benefits from it either. "The ant lord said unwillingly.
Then, she reluctantly handed the umbrella in her hand to Ning Fan.
Ning Fan took the Virtuous Umbrella from the ant lord's hand. This was not his Virtuous Umbrella. It belonged to the ant lord. There was not much virtue power left on the umbrella. In fact, there were many damaged parts on the umbrella. Looking at those wounds, it was vaguely possible that they were caused by the demon crane …
"I see. Your Virtuous Umbrella was damaged by Senior Omniscient before. The reason why you are so eager to help me condense the Virtuous Umbrella is because you want to get more virtue power from me in return to repair this umbrella. "Ning Fan said.
"That's right. If it wasn't for the benefits, why would I help you?! I don't owe you anything! "The ant lord said with a snort.
"That's right. The current you doesn't owe me anything. The karma between you and me is also not in this Buzhou Mountain Sea … This place is mine. Her karma is not yours …"
Ning Fan held the umbrella and suddenly turned around to look at the illusions of the Buzhou Mountain Sea behind him.
He was not looking at the mountain. Instead, he wanted to see what kind of appearance he would have in the future when he appeared in the true location of this mountain sea.
What is the future? What is the past?
There is no future and there is no past.
Only after finding Zero will there be a possibility for the future. Only then will there be a path to the First.
Have the current me found Zero …?
Ning Fan muttered to himself. No one could understand what he was saying. Even the ant lord was dumbfounded. He thought that Ning Fan was crazy and talking nonsense.
No one understood.
Ning Fan did not need anyone to understand.
With a flick of his sleeve, the illusions of the Buzhou Mountain Sea disappeared. Even the illusions of the confused ant lord also disappeared.
In front of Ning Fan's eyes was still the scenery of the stone room mountain.
In the sky above the stone room, his Virtuous Umbrella that had yet to be fully condensed was floating.
In his hand, he was holding the umbrella that the ant lord lent him.
Ning Fan shook his wrist and the Virtuous Umbrella of the ant lord suddenly disappeared. It turned into a ray of light and flew into his umbrella.
All of a sudden, the lightning and fire on the stone room mountain became more intense. Within the lightning and fire, Ning Fan's Virtuous Umbrella gradually solidified. The qi of the Third Step on it became stronger and stronger!
However, just as the umbrella was about to be fully condensed, a trace of heaven's will suddenly descended from the sky, as if it wanted to stop the Virtuous Umbrella from fully condensing!
The Heavens did not allow it!
The Heavenly Dao saw Ning Fan as its enemy. How could it allow Ning Fan to hold the Virtuous Umbrella and transcend mortality to become a saint?!
The will of heaven struck the Virtuous Umbrella like a bolt of lightning. Cracking sounds could be heard. Countless cracks appeared on the umbrella as if it was going to collapse at any moment.
It was a failure!
"I failed! I actually failed! It must be because the remaining power of virtue in my Virtuous Umbrella is too little. It's not enough to withstand the sins on your body. That's why I incurred the wrath of the Heavens and failed! "In Ning Fan's Sea of Consciousness, the ant lord's heart was filled with pain. She had no choice but to feel the pain. She really felt sorry for the small amount of power of virtue in her umbrella. Great. She had lent the power to Ning Fan but he failed to condense the umbrella. She was really going to lose everything she had!
"You don't have enough power of virtue, huh …? I remember that you still have quite a lot of merit points in your Heaven Opening Jade Book. Can you use them?!" Ning Fan said with a serious expression.
"No. You are not a saint. You can't directly convert the merit points into merit power because your physical body can't withstand the power of virtue …" The ant lord said sorrowfully. She had already begun to accept the fact that she did not lose anything.
"If I don't try, how will I know if it will work or not?!"
Ning Fan patted his storage pouch and stubbornly took out the Heaven Opening Jade Book that the ant lord gave him. There were still five thousand and eight hundred merit points in it.
He raised his eyes and looked at the sky. He was not afraid of the will of the Heavens at all!
He had also eaten the Heavenly Scroll of Mastery which contained the will of the Heavens!
If the will of the Heavens within the range of this stone room mountain gives up, he would not make a fuss about it.
However, if the will of the Heavens continues to obstruct him, he would not mind devouring the Heavens and Earth again!
…
At the crucial moment when Ning Fan was resisting the will of the Heavens, Master Rain rode four large and one small rain dragon. They carried the Daoist friends of the Three Mountains and Five Mountains that he had invited and arrived at the stone room mountain!
"Little Ning Fan! Quickly hand over the Heaven Battling Jade Umbrella! Otherwise, this stone room mountain will be your final destination. I will kill you right here and now! "
Outside the stone room mountain, cries of surprise sounded everywhere!
No one had expected that not long after Ning Fan killed True Monarch Fu Ze, another Quasi-Saints would arrive and make things difficult for Ning Fan.
Moreover, there was actually more than one Quasi-Saints! The formation of the Water Sect was simply too frightening! Were they really planning to kill Ning Fan, an 'ancient great cultivator'?!
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