Rewind the time to a few days ago.
On that day, Ning Fan came to the Black Sea Palace and went into seclusion. A few days later, Ji Fuyao, who was following closely behind Ning Fan, had completed the task of collecting the fragments of Versatile News along the way. He had also arrived at Xuan Pin Palace. However, he missed the opportunity to hand over the fragment to Ning Fan because he was a step late.
Left with no choice, he could only seek an audience with the master of the palace – Old Ancestor Nü Luo.
"Greetings, Senior Nü Luo. I have something to ask you. I wonder if Senior can tell me? "
Nü Luo chuckled. "Hehe. Just ask whatever it is. You know Lord Ning so you don't have to be too formal when you talk to me."
"Senior Nü Luo, may I ask how long Senior Ning will be in seclusion for?"
Nü Luo replied, "Never."
"Then … how long do you think Senior Ning will be in seclusion for?"
Nü Luo answered, "Erm … Lord is in seclusion to refine and absorb the food he ate along the way. Judging from the amount he ate, ordinary people would have to enter seclusion for at least a thousand years. However, with his capabilities, he might come out in less than a hundred years."
Ji Fuyao exclaimed, "Huh? What should I do?! Do I have to wait for a hundred years before I can see Senior Ning again? "
Nü Luo asked, "From what you said, you have an urgent matter to discuss with Lord?"
Ji Fuyao answered, "It's not really urgent …"
Nü Luo chuckled. "Hehe. You don't have to hide this from me. I am a Quasi-Saint Realm expert after all and I have the Ancient Mirror of Mount Wu. I have already found out about you and Lord. You have the intention to help Lord collect the fragments of Versatile Knowledge. Now that you have collected quite a lot of them, you naturally want to offer them to Senior as soon as possible. This is the first reason why you came to the North Pole Palace this time to look for the Soul Transforming Leaf, Saint Extermination Grass and Dao Sealing Spirit Spring, right? Lord has promised to help you find them but he still hasn't gotten the Dao Sealing Spirit Spring of the Star Discipline Palace. However, you are in a hurry to use it. Naturally, you hope that Lord can come out of seclusion as soon as possible. This is the second reason. "
Ji Fuyao sighed. "Sigh. Senior is really amazing. I can't hide anything from you."
Nü Luo giggled, "Hehe, you don't have to be so anxious. When the Lord first entered seclusion, he entrusted me to go to the Star Discipline Palace and retrieve the Dao-Sealing Spirit Spring for you. Since we've already obtained this item, you can just take it. As for the fragment that you want to give to Master, just give it to me. When Master comes out of seclusion, I will pass it to him. "
Ji Fuyao: "Huh? Senior Ning is obviously in a hurry to enter seclusion, but before you enter seclusion, you are still thinking about what you promised me … "
Just like that, Ji Fuyao gratefully obtained the third item she was looking for.
Many days had passed since she entered the North Star Palace. Back then, she had sent a message to all the races. At this moment, there must have been a large number of alchemists who had accepted the invitation and were waiting for her to return and refine Perfected Lord Beihai to death.
When he thought up to here, it wasn't appropriate for Ji Fuyao to continue staying here, and it was time to leave.
There was only one thing that made her feel regretful. She still wanted to see Ning Fan again and thank him for his kindness. However, she did not have the chance to do so now.
Nü Luo said, "Senior had instructed us before he entered. He knew that you were in a hurry to return to the Feng Nu tribe, so he asked me to tell you that you don't have to wait for him to come out of seclusion. It's more important to deal with your business."
"I understand. If that's the case, I will leave now …"
Ji Fuyao stood outside the old parasol tree where Ning Fan was in seclusion. Suddenly, she knelt down and kowtowed nine times in the direction of the cave door. Then, she stared at the cave door for a long time before performing a technique to leave the North Star Palace.
Since she could not thank him in person, she did not say another word before she left.
However, this kindness had been deeply engraved in her heart. She did not dare to forget it. She could only wait to repay him with her life and death in the future.
…
Outside the North Star Palace of the Feng Nu Tribe in the North Boundary River.
Purple light suddenly flashed in the sea. Then, the light condensed and a person walked out of it.
It was Ji Fuyao.
The members of the Feng Nu tribe who were waiting here were overjoyed when they saw their clan leader had returned safely.
However, when they took a closer look, they realized that Ji Fuyao had actually lost his physical body and only his demon soul was left. All of them were shocked and furious.
"How hateful! The demons of the North Star Palace actually dared to do such a vicious thing to the king! " The members of the Feng Nu tribe were filled with righteous indignation. One should know that Ji Fuyao had a very high prestige in the clan. He was highly respected by the members of the clan. Naturally, they could not remain calm in the face of this matter.
"She just lost her physical body. She can just cultivate it again in the future. Don't make a big deal out of it." Ji Fuyao's tone was cold.
When facing Ning Fan, Ji Fuyao's behavior was like that of an ordinary woman. It was because that was her original appearance. However, when facing her clan members, she had to maintain the dignity of the clan leader. She had to suppress her true nature and give up on simple happiness.
Otherwise, she would not be able to protect her clan members.
Otherwise, she would not be able to protect the home that her father and mother left for her.
"May I ask Your Majesty if your wish was fulfilled during this trip?" One of the clan elders asked nervously.
"Yes. I've obtained all three types of medicinal herbs."
"Your Majesty, you've worked hard!"
"Worked hard? Heh. What do I have to work hard for? All three types of medicinal herbs were obtained by … a kind-hearted senior for me. If it wasn't for him, not to mention obtaining the medicinal herbs, I would have lost my life in the North Star Palace. "
"Ah? A kind-hearted senior actually helped Your Majesty! Our clan will definitely remember such a great favor! "The members of the clan said.
"Yes. We should remember this favor. By the way, how many Pill Refinement Masters came after I was away? "Ji Fuyao asked.
"No less than two hundred of them! All of them are Eighth Revolution Pill Refinement Masters and above. There are even twelve Ninth Revolution Pill Refinement Masters … "
"There are quite a number of them …"
Ji Fuyao asked for more details and felt a little tired.
During these days in the North Star Palace, she had been fleeing for her life, getting severely injured and searching for fragments of Polylore everywhere. She rarely had any rest. Now that she felt relieved, the exhaustion immediately overwhelmed her.
Naturally, she could not hide her tiredness from the officials. Thus, they advised her.
"Since Your Majesty has returned, why don't you take a rest? We will inform the Pill Refinement Masters who came after the invitation. Seven days later, we will open the cauldron to concoct pills and kill that old bastard! "
"Seven days is too long. Inform everyone that we will open the cauldron tomorrow! That old bastard is definitely not an ordinary person. The longer we keep him alive, the more dangerous it will be! "Ji Fuyao ordered.
"Tomorrow? This … Your Majesty also needs to participate in the process of refining and killing that old bastard. It's better for you to rest for a few more days and build up your strength … "
"It's alright. I'm not tired. Someone, bring me an artificial skeleton. It will temporarily serve as my physical body. I cannot appear in a pathetic state as a demon soul during the furnace opening ceremony tomorrow. "
"Understood!"
The words "furnace opening ceremony" resonated in the hearts of every Feng Nu clansman!
Refining and killing True Monarch North Sea tomorrow was not just an execution. It was also a celebration, a celebration that belonged solely to the Feng Nu clan!
…
The night was as cold as the sea.
Ji Fuyao, who had already donned the artificial skeleton, stood in front of the window and gazed at the night view of the clan grounds. Memories flowed quietly in her mind.
She missed her father and mother. He missed it so much that his heart ached. However, his King Father and Queen Mother would never be able to return …
The only thing that made her feel relieved was that Perfected Monarch Beihai, who was guilty of numerous crimes, could be executed tomorrow. She could finally comfort her parents in heaven.
"Hiss."
The pain in her body interrupted Ji Fuyao's recollection.
She was currently wearing the artificial skeleton that was unique to North Border River. The so-called artificial skeleton was a temporary substitute for the physical body. For a short period of time, the person who wore it would be no different from possessing a physical body.
However, it could not truly replace the physical body.
That was because the artificial skeleton was not a real physical body. Forcefully fusing the demon soul with the artificial skeleton would cause the two to be incompatible. Every time she circulated her magic power, she would feel intense pain.
"This artificial skeleton is indeed not a long-term solution. When this matter is over, I'll build a new physical body …"
Crack, crack, crack!
Suddenly, a series of cracking sounds came from outside the window.
Ji Fuyao's beautiful eyes narrowed as she looked in the direction of the cracking sounds. She saw a middle-aged man tearing apart space and walking out.
It was a white-haired man surrounded by the light of nine-colored providence. However, the moment he arrived, he quietly retracted the light of providence.
His face was filled with the vicissitudes of life, but it was cold and emotionless. His white hair seemed to have a life of its own as it fluttered in the wind. His eyes seemed to contain the entire starry sky, so bright that one could not look at them directly.
The moment he stood there, the entire Feng Nu clan seemed to have changed owners. Even the Heavenly Dao had to listen to him!
His arrival caused quite a commotion, but if he was unwilling, no one apart from Ji Fuyao would be able to detect his arrival!
"You again! Three Stage Celestial Sovereigns, Lie Yukou! " Ji Fuyao's expression turned ugly when she saw the newcomer. A trace of disgust was hidden in her beautiful eyes. She clearly recognized the newcomer.
The newcomer was definitely not ordinary!
He was an ancient great cultivator who belonged to the foreign races of the Northern Border River. He had a position above tens of thousands of people and was the leader of the Three Stage Celestial Sovereigns elected by the various races of the Border River. He had the authority to supervise the various races!
Ji Fuyao did not feel the slightest bit of respect for such a person.
It was this person! Back then, it was this person who had clearly received news of True Lord North Sea attacking the Feng Nu clan, but had not asked about it. What bullsh * t leader of the Three Stage Celestial Sovereigns? He was just a person who did not do anything. There was no need to respect him!
The white-haired great cultivator called Lie Yukou did not seem to be angered by a junior calling him by his name.
His gaze was still calm, so calm that no emotion could be seen. It was as if he was indifferent to the common people.
Humans would not be angered by the disrespect of ants because they could not hear the disrespect of ants. This was the feeling that Lie Yukou was giving off at this moment.
"This attitude again … This person doesn't care about the affairs of the world at all. Why would such a person be chosen to supervise the myriad races …" Ji Fuyao felt powerless and cold.
At this moment, Lie Yukou suddenly spoke.
"Immediately end the Furnace Opening Ceremony. This is the order of the myriad races."
"What?!" Ji Fuyao's beautiful eyes widened in anger. She did not understand why the aloof Lie Yukou would say such words.
"Not only that, you have to release that True Lord North Sea as well. You are not allowed to refine him to death," Lie Yukou added.
"Why?! Senior is also an immortal cultivator of the Zi Wei Immortal Realm. Since you know that I have a blood feud with that North Sea old thief, how can you say such words?! "Ji Fuyao said indignantly.
"You are not qualified to know the reason behind it. But if you want to follow in the footsteps of your father and mother, you might as well disobey this order. "
Lie Yukou said indifferently.
He was only here to announce the order, not to answer people's questions. Since the order had been conveyed, his figure flashed and floated away, leaving behind Ji Fuyao who looked as if she had been struck by lightning.
She knew that Lie Yukou's orders were absolute because Lie Yukou represented the Myriad Races of the Border River.
If she did not comply with the order to release True Lord North Sea, it would be equivalent to becoming enemies with the myriad races of the Boundary River.
But why?!
True Lord North Sea was clearly a cultivator of the Northern Heaven, an enemy of the myriad races of the Boundary River! Why did the myriad races of the Zi Wei Immortal Realm have to protect an outsider and an enemy?!
She could not understand the reason behind it!
She only felt that … it was unfair!
She had sacrificed everything just to avenge her parents. As an ally of the myriad races, they did not help at all when she was avenging her parents but wanted to obstruct her when she was about to achieve her wish.
They were simply immoral!
The next day, dawn.
The Furnace Opening Ceremony of the Feng Nu Tribe was held as scheduled.
In the end, Ji Fuyao did not obey the orders of the myriad races. This was her choice and the choice of the entire Feng Nu Tribe.
Even if this choice went against the will of the myriad races of the Boundary River, they would not hesitate.
"My King! This is bad! Those pill refiners who were invited suddenly left one after another. They are not willing to help us kill that old bastard North Sea! We can't continue with the ceremony this time … "A soldier reported.
"Damn it. Is this also the will of the myriad races …" Ji Fuyao gritted her teeth.
She knew that things were not so simple!
Since the myriad races did not allow her to kill True Lord North Sea, the pill refiners invited from the myriad races would naturally not help her.
This way, things were back to square one. The Feng Nu Tribe alone did not have the ability to kill True Lord North Sea!
But why was all this happening?
At first, when Ji Fuyao received the orders from the myriad races, she indeed felt that it was unfair and angry. However, she calmed down and pondered for an entire night. Finally, she found some suspicious points.
It was not that the myriad races did not allow her to kill True Lord North Sea from the start!
If they did not allow it from the start, those pill refiners would not have accepted the invitation in the first place. But the truth was that these pill refiners suddenly left at this moment. That Lie Yukou also only suddenly came to announce the orders of the myriad races on the night before the ceremony.
"Did something happen at the last minute that made the myriad races decide not to kill North Sea? Judging from Lie Yukou's attitude, there is a secret that I do not have the right to know … "
Ji Fuyao's heart was heavy.
Another soldier came forward with a joyful expression. "Good news, good news! It turns out that not all the pill refiners have left. Many have decided to stay after some consideration! The ceremony can be held as scheduled again! "
"That's great!" Ji Fuyao was naturally very happy to hear that, but more than that, she found it strange.
The orders of the myriad races were absolute. Since they did not allow the ceremony to be held, it was reasonable to say that all the pill refiners should have left.
However, the reality was that there were still some who chose to stay.
Although they could obtain the promised reward from the Feng Nu Tribe, they would offend the myriad races if they stayed. It did not seem very wise …
"Your Majesty, the ceremony has already begun. Would you like to attend the ceremony immediately?"
"Of course I will."
Ji Fuyao rode a luxurious fish carriage to the venue of the ceremony.
The venue was packed with people. Countless foreign race cultivators had gathered here and were discussing.
"Hahaha, this is so satisfying! I didn't expect the Feng Nu Tribe to have the ability to capture a Northern Heaven Quasi-Saint. If we can refine and kill this North Sea old bastard, we will definitely raise the prestige of our myriad races! "
"This public execution is definitely a slap to the face of the Northern Heaven Cultivators!"
"Refine and kill! I'm really looking forward to refining a prisoner into a pill! I can't wait to see True Monarch North Sea's miserable expression! "
Those who were discussing this were mostly low-level cultivators. They did not know that the myriad races had changed their minds and forbade the killing of True Monarch North Sea.
"I didn't expect True Monarch North Sea to be here … The reason why he was captured by the Feng Nu Tribe is probably because of the spatial turbulence from the battle that day."
"The battle that day? What do you mean? "
"Fellow Daoist, don't you know? Not long ago, a shocking battle took place in the Northern Heaven Lost World Palace! Many Quasi-Saints went to the Lost World Palace to create trouble and the leader was this True Monarch North Sea. Heh, the North Sea True Monarch had so many people that he did not even put the Lost World Palace in his eyes. Unexpectedly, an ancient great cultivator named Zhao Jian appeared out of nowhere and killed all the Demi-Saints and Ancient Emperors in the North Sea True Monarch single-handedly. After that, a spatial turbulence swept that great cultivator Zhao Jian away … "
"Fellow Daoist, do you mean that True Monarch North Sea escaped from Zhao Jian's hands by using the spatial turbulence?"
"That's right. Unfortunately, he managed to escape once but he can't escape forever. After that, he fell into the hands of the Feng Nu Tribe. I'm afraid he's going to suffer again. I just don't know what the Myriad Races think about this matter. Why is it that when things come to a head, they suddenly … "
Most of the people who were discussing like this were well-informed people. Not only did they hear about the battle between Ning Fan and True Monarch North Sea, they even received some news about the temporary order of the myriad races.
There were also some old monsters who had attained the Immortal Emperor Realm who were secretly discussing about this matter.
"Humph! This Fuyao Tribe really doesn't care about the big picture! The myriad races have already given the order. How dare she disobey it and insist on executing True Monarch North Sea?! "
"Big picture? Hehe. It's not like you and I don't know about it. With Lord Lie Yukou's personality, it's certainly impossible for him to tell this kind of secret to Fuyao Tribe. After all, sometimes, it's not a good thing to know too much. Even though that Lord is cold and hard, he never likes to involve the innocent. I'm afraid that Fuyao Tribe doesn't know how important this True Monarch North Sea is to the myriad races. "
"That's true. This matter is of great importance. That Fuyao Tribe probably doesn't know the inside story. However, if she insists on executing True Monarch North Sea, shouldn't we step forward to stop her? "
"The order has already been passed to her. If she doesn't obey, someone will naturally make her pay the price. It has nothing to do with our myriad races. As for what happens after that, we don't need to care about it. After all, everything is Fuyao Tribe's own choice. She has to suffer the consequences herself. "
"Hiss! Listening to what Fellow Daoist said, could it be that those devils on the Devil Conferral Summit are really going to … "
"That's right. The devil lord of the Devil Conferral Summit won't just sit and watch North Sea die. He will certainly send someone to save him. After today, the Fengnu Tribe might cease to exist … "
"What a pity. My dao companion has just died. I originally wanted to choose Fuyao Tribe as my new dao companion, but it seems like I won't have the chance anymore …"
Ji Fuyao didn't know what those old monsters were talking about her behind her back.
Her gaze was completely fixed on the Heaven Abyss Great Cauldron at the center of the venue.
The cauldron was about a hundred feet tall. It was condensed from the punishment power of the Heaven Abyss Prison and existed specifically for execution.
At this moment, True Monarch North Sea's primordial spirit was locked inside the cauldron. He was meditating and recuperating from his injuries. The aqua-blue Dao of Rain surrounded his body, exuding a threatening immortal qi.
His expression was as usual. There wasn't the slightest bit of nervousness from someone about to be executed.
His fingers calculated from time to time, but he was calculating the time of Ji Fuyao's death.
Below the cauldron stood fifty to sixty pill refinement masters. There were originally two hundred of them, but because everyone had left, only these were left.
On the surface, these pill refinement masters looked no different from ordinary foreign race cultivators. However, if there was a Fiend Dao Grandmaster present, he would definitely be able to tell that a Fiend Seed had been planted in these pill refinement masters' sea of consciousness. They were already under the control of a Fiend Dao Grandmaster.
No wonder these people didn't leave!
They didn't have a choice!
"Your Majesty, the auspicious hour has arrived. Should we open the cauldron now?" an armored soldier asked respectfully.
"There's no rush. I have a secret order. Carry it with you and execute it swiftly. I'll open the furnace once you complete it." As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Fuyao sent a voice transmission to the armored soldier and gave the order.
Upon hearing the contents of the order, the armored soldier's expression changed drastically. There was no other reason.
This order was for him to quickly gather the younger members of the clan, escape from this place, and never return.
It turned out that Ji Fuyao had already sensed all sorts of abnormalities and had a premonition that the Feng Nu Clan would face a great calamity today.
When the nest was overturned, no eggs would remain intact. That was also why Ji Fuyao had given the order for the younger generation of the clan to escape at the last minute. If there really was a mishap, the Feng Nu Clan would still have descendants.
"Your Majesty, why did you give such an order?! Could it be that a great calamity is about to befall our clan?! "The armored soldier was so frightened that his face turned pale.
"Mo Wen, carry out the order quickly." Ji Fuyao sighed.
Time passed bit by bit.
Ji Fuyao calculated the time and thought that the younger generation of the clan should have already left this place. Thus, he gave the order to open the cauldron.
Within the ice-cold Heaven Abyss Cauldron, raging flames were suddenly ignited. This fire was not ordinary. At first, it was only the power of the Samadhi True Fire, but it quickly rose to the sixth, ninth, and twelfth levels!
The twelfth level true fire was the pinnacle of acquired true fire. Even an Immortal Emperor would find it hard to remain calm after being burned by such a true fire. However, True Lord Bei Hai did not seem to feel uncomfortable at all within the sea of fire.
A starving camel was still bigger than a horse!
He was a second-stage Quasi-Saint, the holder of the title of Rain Master! His cultivation was the natural bane of fire! Did he want to burn him to death? Acquired true fire wasn't enough! Even innate true fire had to reach a certain level before it could harm him!
"Haha, little kid, your cauldron fire isn't strong enough!" True Lord Bei Hai's disdainful laughter traveled outside the cauldron and reverberated between heaven and earth. It exploded in the ears of every cultivator present like a clap of thunder, as if the sky was collapsing!
This was the pressure of a second-stage Quasi-Saint!
Under that pressure, countless foreign race cultivators were so intimidated that they could not stand steadily. Even an Immortal King like Ji Fuyao felt dizzy and overwhelmed with shock.
Was this the power of a second-stage Quasi-Saint?
Even if he was heavily injured and on the verge of death, even if he was locked in a cauldron, even if he was separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, he only needed a thought and a wisp of his pressure to subdue all living beings!
"Don't be smug! Since you think the cauldron fire isn't strong enough, I'll make it burn even stronger! "Ji Fuyao forcefully suppressed the shock in her heart, gritted her teeth, and walked toward the Heaven Abyss Cauldron.
When she arrived before the cauldron, she suddenly raised her hand and took out a treasure. The moment it appeared, the entire venue was instantly drowned in boundless purple light.
That treasure was the token of Immortal Emperor Zi Wei, a supreme treasure passed down from generation to generation in the Feng Nu Tribe!
"So this is the token of the Immortal Emperor! So it's true that the Feng Nu Tribe has this item … "Secretly, countless old monsters were shocked, and then revealed greed.
There were also some old monsters who knew about this long ago, but they weren't too surprised. They just stared at the treasure with burning eyes.
This was the supreme treasure passed down from generation to generation in the Feng Nu Tribe, and the previous emperors of the Feng Nu Tribe would never show it to others. This time, perhaps because she had a premonition that a great disaster was about to befall her, Ji Fuyao didn't continue to hide this item, and instead displayed it in public.
Firstly, it was to refine and kill True Lord Bei Hai.
Secondly, it was to warn the myriad races that although the Feng Nu Tribe had declined, they were still the gatekeepers appointed by Immortal Emperor Zi Wei, and they wouldn't allow outsiders to bully them!
True Lord Bei Hai's expression finally changed when he saw the token of the Immortal Emperor, and his expression turned solemn.
True as expected!
As Ji Fuyao took out the Immortal Emperor's token, the power of the cauldron fire that was originally equivalent to the power of the Houtian Realm suddenly skyrocketed!
It rose all the way to the power of the Connate Inferior-Grade!
True Lord Bei Hai might not be afraid of such a powerful cauldron fire. After all, True Lord Bei Hai cultivated in the water element, so even if the Connate fire were to go against him, its power would be greatly reduced, and it wouldn't hurt much.
However, if True Lord Bei Hai were to stay in the innate cauldron fire for a long period of time, he would still suffer a little given his injuries.
"Good! Good! Very good! You actually dare to use the token of the Immortal Emperor to suppress me. Very good! "True Lord Bei Hai's tone finally turned sinister.
As the cauldron fire grew stronger, he finally let out a few muffled groans. Obviously, he was slightly hurt by the fire.
However, it was still wishful thinking to kill a Second Level Titled Quasi-Saint with just this cauldron fire!
"But what if I add these three items?!"
Ji Fuyao took a deep breath and took out the three items again. They were none other than the Saint Vanquishing Grass, the Soul Dissolving Leaf and the Dao Sealing Spirit Spring that Ning Fan had found for him!
When the Saint Vanquishing Grass was thrown into the cauldron fire, True Lord Bei Hai's Quasi-Saint Qi kept declining. His cultivation base was actually being suppressed by this item!
When the Soul Dissolving Leaf was thrown into the cauldron fire, True Lord Bei Hai felt great pain in the depths of his primordial spirit, as if he was going to be refined alive!
When the Dao Sealing Spirit Spring was thrown into the cauldron fire, True Lord Bei Hai felt that his Dao Sense was being suppressed. The rain intent that was originally at 100% of its power was reduced to less than one percent. In that case, how could he withstand the blazing cauldron fire? He immediately let out a series of miserable cries.
Those were the cries of a Second Level Titled Quasi-Saint!
Everyone at the scene felt their scalps go numb when they heard it!
Immortal Emperors were already the peak of the Dharma Ending Era. Compared to Immortal Emperors, Quasi-Saints were much more profound and unfathomable. Ordinary people might not even see a Quasi-Saint in their entire lives, let alone hear such miserable cries from a Quasi-Saint.
This Feng Nu Clan is really crazy! They actually dared to publicly execute a Second Level Titled Quasi-Saint and wanted to refine him into a pill!
Only at this moment did some of them feel that this matter was real. Only then did they understand how deviant and crazy the actions of the Feng Nu Clan were!
"Based on this situation, if there is no external intervention, this Feng Nu Clan really has the ability to refine and kill True Lord Bei Hai!" The expressions of those old monsters who were hiding in the dark changed. Witnessing the execution of a Second Level Titled Quasi-Saint with their own eyes and this person was an enemy indeed made their blood boil! Unfortunately, there will definitely be external intervention in this matter. This True Lord Bei Hai is too important. This person must not die here.
"Masters, Old Lord Bei Hai is no longer able to withstand the cauldron fire. Everyone can start refining this puppet!" Once everything was ready, Ji Fuyao bowed to the surrounding elixir refinement masters and said politely.
"Rest assured, Your Majesty. With us here, we will definitely refine this True Lord Bei Hai into a pill and offer it to you!" The elixir refinement masters swore.
One by one, the elixir refinement masters released the power of their medicine souls and used them to control the cauldron fire to refine True Lord Bei Hai.
At first glance, these people really seemed to be refining and killing True Lord Bei Hai.
However, only True Lord Bei Hai, who was in the cauldron fire, knew that at this moment, not only was he not being refined, but someone was healing him instead!
"This feeling of medicine soul healing, could it be …" True Lord Bei Hai seemed to have sensed something and was instantly delighted.
How could he not know that his good friend from the Three Mountains Five Peaks had come to save him!
However, this good friend of his had a really wicked sense of humor. He actually did not show himself directly to save him from the execution ground!
This good friend was actually making use of this execution to heal his injuries, heal the injuries of his Essence Spirit, and reconstruct his physical body!
This way of doing things could not be wrong!
It was definitely the Elixir Cultivation Old Demon from the Demon Conferral Summit who was saving him!
"Haha, I told you that my friend from the Demon Conferral Summit is very close to me. He won't leave me be."
Since he knew that his safety was not a problem, True Lord Bei Hai became calm again and quietly healed his injuries in the cauldron fire.
Outside, the elixir refinement masters were still acting like they were trying their best to refine True Lord Bei Hai. They continuously threw rare medicinal herbs into the cauldron fire, all of which were obtained from the Feng Nu Tribe's treasury.
Endless medicinal power spread in the cauldron fire.
The medicine souls of dozens of elixir refinement masters were guided by a wisp of dark purple medicine soul hidden in the cauldron fire, guiding the medicinal power to nourish True Lord Bei Hai's severely injured Essence Spirit.
After a day, the injuries of his Essence Spirit were mostly healed!
After three days, the injuries of his Essence Spirit were completely healed!
After five days, his physical body started to regenerate!
After seven days, his physical body was completely reconstructed!
Other than the Pill Nurturing Old Devil who was manipulating everything behind the scenes, no one knew that True Lord Bei Hai was not killed. Instead, his injuries had completely healed and his qi had also recovered to its peak!
Reconstructing his physical body in just seven days made True Lord Bei Hai click his tongue in admiration. Fellow Daoist Nurturing Pill's Ancient Devil Soul Nurturing Technique has improved a lot again. Such a healing technique is almost on par with Fellow Daoist Chang Sang's Three Mulberry Ancient Tree.
* Sigh * I inadvertently thought of Fellow Daoist Chang Sang again.
True Lord Bei Hai immediately felt a piercing pain in his heart.
It's killing me!
Many of his good friends had died in Ning Fan's hands. He really wished he could cut Ning Fan into a thousand pieces and offer him as a sacrifice to his friends!
No, I can't be too hasty! That bastard's methods are powerful. Previously, I called all my friends over but they still failed to kill him. This time, I must plan carefully and make more preparations. Only then will I have the confidence to eliminate this bastard!
"Hehe. Fellow Daoist is showing your killing intent. Is there someone you want to kill?" Suddenly, a voice came from the cauldron fire. No one else but True Lord Bei Hai could hear it.
It was the voice of the Pill Nurturing Old Devil who was secretly healing him.
"That's right. There's a bastard who is extremely hateful. He killed all of my friends. I really wish I could grind his bones and scatter his ashes! Unfortunately, this bastard's methods are too powerful. I'm not his match alone. I'm afraid the day of my revenge is still far away … "True Lord Bei Hai gritted his teeth and said.
"Haha. If I can't do it alone, why don't I gather everyone's strength?! In the future, when Fellow Daoist wants to take revenge, just call me along! I really want to see what kind of superhuman abilities this bastard has. How dare he go against my elder brother?! "The Pill Nurturing Old Devil said heroically.
"This … Because of this matter, I have already implicated many of my friends. How can I let you get involved in this matter?!"
"Why are you being so polite to me?! You and I are friends who have gone through life and death together. Your matter is also my matter! It's fine if I don't know about this matter. Since I know about it, I certainly can't just sit back and do nothing! "
"How can I repay your kindness?!" True Lord Bei Hai said with gratitude.
"Hahaha! If you really want to repay me, a pot of wine is enough! "The Pill Nurturing Old Devil was still full of heroism.
"Speaking of which, you've already recovered from your injuries. Do you plan to continue resting in this cauldron and let me nurse your body, or do you want to come out of seclusion and teach this Feng Nu Clan a lesson?!" The Pill Nurturing Old Devil asked.
"Haha. After nursing for a long time, my Qi and blood are not flowing smoothly. It's time for me to come out and exercise." True Lord Bei Hai was smiling, but his eyes were filled with killing intent.
How dare an ant from the Feng Nu Clan use him to refine a cauldron? If he endured such humiliation, he wouldn't be True Lord Bei Hai!
…
"I wonder how True Lord Bei Hai is doing in the cauldron. It's been so many days. I don't think I've heard him scream anymore."
"Could it be that he's been refined to the point where he's half-dead and can't scream anymore?"
"Haha. If that's the case, it'll be very interesting!"
Some of the spectators were discussing True Lord Bei Hai in the Heaven Abyss Cauldron. Suddenly, they heard a series of explosions and their expressions changed drastically.
Boom boom boom!
The Heaven Abyss Cauldron was rumbling. It was as if someone was attacking the cauldron from the inside, trying to shatter it!
There were no explosions, but a huge shock wave came from the cauldron, sending countless alchemists and spectators flying!
"It can't be! That True Lord Bei Hai is still alive! He still has the strength to attack the Heaven Abyss Cauldron from the inside! "
"What a powerful shock wave! That person still has such strength. Could it be that he's really coming out of the cauldron?! "
"That's impossible! The Heaven Abyss Cauldron is formed from the punishment power of the Heaven Abyss Prison. Coupled with the Immortal Emperor's token, even a Quasi-Sage would find it hard to escape. "
"But that True Lord Bei Hai isn't an ordinary Quasi-Sage. He's … a second-stage Titled Quasi-Sage! He's one of the few existences in the world! "
"Oh no! The cauldron is cracking! "
"Retreat, retreat quickly! That thing is really coming out! "
"Oh no!"
Boom —
With a deafening sound, the Heaven Abyss Cauldron finally shattered!
A sage-like old man surrounded by the radiance of rain walked out from within. As soon as he appeared, he immediately stirred up a storm of blood!
True Lord Bei Hai's rain intent dispersed. Countless spectators who had mocked him were washed into a pool of blood by the rain intent. Even their demonic souls couldn't escape.
Ji Fuyao's face was pale as she watched everything. True Lord Bei Hai's injuries had healed and even his physical body had been reconstructed. How could she not know that True Lord Bei Hai hadn't been refined in the slightest over the past few days? Instead, his injuries had been healed.
Now, the ferocious tiger was out of the cage.
"Why? We're all cultivators of the myriad races and descendants of Zi Wei. Why are you helping an enemy? Moreover, this enemy is someone who has committed countless crimes …" Ji Fuyao thought that it was the myriad races who had saved True Sovereign North Sea.
Even if the myriad races didn't take action personally, they must have tacitly agreed to it.
At this moment, Ji Fuyao felt deeply disappointed in the myriad races of the Boundary River.
Is this how the Zi Wei immortal cultivators do things? If that's the case, she would no longer be the Zi Wei immortal cultivators …
From today onwards, she would abandon the Zi Wei name.
"I, North Sea, am here to annihilate the entire race. Those who stand in my way shall be destroyed in both body and soul, never to be reincarnated!"
True Lord Bei Hai walked amidst the storm of blood and smiled benevolently. However, his words were extremely cold-blooded.
His murderous intent locked onto everyone from the Fengnu Tribe in an instant.
It was obvious that he didn't intend to let anyone off.
"Oh? Quite a number of people from the Feng Nu Clan seem to have run away. Did they escape in advance? You're quite sharp, kid. You knew that something would go wrong today. Did you want to leave a legacy for your clan?! "True Lord Bei Hai's eyes narrowed as he looked at Ji Fuyao.
It was just a gaze, but Ji Fuyao felt as if all the rain in the world had drowned her eyes.
She only felt a sharp pain in her eyes before they turned into blood and were destroyed.
"Don't worry! None of the people I want to kill can escape! I'll find those who left this place one by one and kill them all! As for you, hehe … "
"Didn't you want to refine me to death?"
"It's impolite not to reciprocate. Then, I won't give you a quick death. I'll refine you into a pill as well!"
"Hahahaha! This feeling of revenge is really delightful! Delightful! "
True Lord Bei Hai raised his sleeve and swept up the endless rainwater, turning it into a gigantic cauldron. He wanted to suck Ji Fuyao into it and refine her to death.
This feeling of revenge is really good!
Today, I'll vent my anger on this Feng Nu Clan. He had no other choice. He had suffered too much in Ning Fan's hands and he didn't have the confidence to take revenge on Ning Fan for the time being. He had been suppressing his anger in his heart for a long time. Now, he could use this matter to vent his anger!
He wanted to vent his anger!
He wanted to make this insignificant junior, Fuyao, beg for death!
He wanted to …
Just as True Lord Bei Hai was about to attack Fuyao, the situation suddenly changed!
The rainwater that he swept up was no longer under his control. It no longer obeyed his orders and could not move Ji Fuyao at all. Even the gigantic cauldron that he condensed from the rainwater collapsed in a single breath.
He raised his head abruptly and his eyes widened!
At this moment, the rainwater between heaven and earth no longer obeyed his orders. They only obeyed one person!
At this moment, a person arrived on nine dragons. His body was shrouded in golden light like the sun. It was as if a deity had appeared in the world!
It was Ning Fan who listened to the Lord Ant's request and left the North Pole Palace to return to the outside world.
He had already made the North Pole Palace acknowledge him as its master. Naturally, he could come and go as he wished. It was as easy as entering and exiting the Profound Yin World.
Everyone was shocked by Ning Fan's sudden appearance!
A moment ago, this place was still enveloped by True Lord Bei Hai's rain aura force. Everyone felt that True Lord Bei Hai's divine might was unparalleled and invincible.
At the next moment, an even more ruthless person arrived. The rain aura force force was even stronger. Even True Lord Bei Hai felt like he was standing in front of him.
Who is this?!
Why did he come here?!
"He's Zhao Jian, the ancient great cultivator who killed all the saints in the battle of the Lost World Palace!"
* Hiss *
Countless people sucked in a breath of cold air.
Everyone was shocked by Ning Fan's ferocious reputation.
One should know that the myriad of races in the Border River were at war with the cultivators of the Northern Heaven. Now that a great cultivator of the Northern Heaven had come to this place, a great calamity would surely befall them today!
Perhaps none of the foreign races here would survive!
"Quick! Inform the three Star Lords! It's urgent! It's really urgent! "Countless cultivators of the foreign races panicked.
Even True Lord Bei Hai was a little flustered!
He hated Ning Fan from the bottom of his heart. He wished he could cut Ning Fan into a thousand pieces.
However, none of his friends could kill Ning Fan. That incident had left a deep shadow in his heart. A trace of fear towards Ning Fan grew from the bottom of his heart.
Even though he had Old Devil Dan Nurturing Pill's help to fully heal his injuries, he still did not have the courage to fight Ning Fan.
Even if he had a good friend like Old Devil Dan Nurturing Pill nearby who could help him, he still did not have the confidence to defeat Ning Fan.
Not enough! Not enough! I need more fellow Daoists. I need more people to charge at him at the same time. Only then can I subdue him!
"Humph! I didn't expect you to chase after me all the way here and you still won't give up! You're really haunting me! Unfortunately, I still have important matters to attend to today. I don't have time to waste on you. If you continue to chase after me, this is my last warning to you! "
True Lord Bei Hai said the most cowardly words with the fiercest tone.
How could he not be cowardly? Didn't he just want to say that he planned to run away and hope that Ning Fan would let him go and stop chasing after him?
* Chi *
True Lord Bei Hai shook his body and turned into a ray of light rain. He immediately ran away as soon as Ning Fan arrived. He did not dare to stay any longer in this place.
Seeing that, the cultivators of the foreign races looked at him with disdain. Didn't you just say that you want to annihilate the Feng Nu Clan? You even said that I will stop your body and soul from being destroyed and you will never be able to reincarnate. Why did you run away without completing your task? You're really a disgrace to the Quasi-Saint Realm old monsters!
"Did I allow you to leave?!"
Ning Fan's tone was cold and merciless. With a point of his finger, the nine rain dragons below him appeared. In just an instant, they sealed off the entire Feng Nu Clan. No one could enter or leave.
True Lord Bei Hai naturally could not escape as well.
He was both shocked and enraged! He was angry because Ning Fan was so persistent. He had just recuperated from his injuries and had yet to come up with the next round of revenge plan but this bastard had already chased after him. He was really cruel and merciless. He did not give anyone a chance to live!
He was shocked because the last time he saw Ning Fan, he did not have nine rain dragons! Now, however, he had them!
They were nine rain dragons! It was a number that he could not achieve even when he was at his peak!
Why? Why can Ning Fan have them?!
Hateful! Hateful! This bastard must have snatched his rain dragons and devoured and refined them. That was how he managed to achieve such a number!
"Bastard, you killed my fellow Daoist, snatched my Heaven Battling Jade Umbrella and devoured my rain dragons. I will never forgive you! Ahhhhh! "True Lord Bei Hai was so angry that he almost lost his mind.
Ning Fan, however, did not even look at him.
After blocking all of True Lord Bei Hai's escape routes, he did not immediately pay attention to him. Instead, he descended to Ji Fuyao's side.
As soon as he saw her eyes being destroyed, Ning Fan's eyes turned gloomy. He was displeased.
"It's my fault. I shouldn't have let you go first. I should have asked you to wait for me to come out of my seclusion so that we can kill this bastard together."
"No. This is the business of my Feng Nu Clan. It has nothing to do with Senior and I won't be tainted by karma." Ji Fuyao's eyes were destroyed. Even though she could not see Ning Fan's arrival, she could feel his qi and hear his voice.
At this moment, all the grievances and unfairness that she had been suppressing in her heart were vented out. She could not hold it in no matter how hard she tried.
Ning Fan's appearance was like a straw in her despair. It gave her hope.
However … there seemed to be a huge secret behind today's incident which was related to that True Lord Bei Hai. She was unwilling to let Ning Fan get involved in this matter.
"… So, Senior, you better leave now. You mustn't get involved in today's incident. If I'm not wrong, not only the three Star Sovereigns of my clan are involved, but also the Devil Conferral Summit. I've already noticed that some pill refinement masters have devil seeds hidden in their bodies …"
"Be quiet. I'll heal your injuries first. How can you lose your eyes? Without your eyes, you won't be able to see your revenge with your own eyes. "
Ning Fan's tone was calm. He was too lazy to listen to Ji Fuyao's secret.
He did not care about the three Star Sovereigns or the Devil Conferral Summit.
He was only interested in killing True Lord Bei Hai.
In this matter, he, Ji Fuyao and the Feng Nu Clan were on the same side.
If someone wants to stop True Lord Bei Hai from being killed, not to mention the Feng Nu Clan, he too would not like it.
He raised his hand and summoned the Three Mulberry Ancient Tree.
Under the treatment of the Three Mulberry Ancient Tree, Ji Fuyao's eyes immediately showed signs of being reconstructed.
Ji Fuyao chuckled.
"Senior, even though my eyes have been destroyed, this isn't my physical body. It's just an artificial skeleton. If my demon soul leaves my body, I can still see what's happening in the outside world. Senior, I think you shouldn't waste your magic power to heal a mere artificial skeleton. "
While speaking, Ji Fuyao's palm-sized demon soul flew out of the artificial skeleton and sat on Ning Fan's shoulder.
However, when he thought of the seriousness of today's matter, Ji Fuyao's expression turned gloomy again. He advised, "Senior, you better leave now. I know you're not a member of the myriad of races. You're a cultivator of the Northern Heaven which is incompatible with the myriad of races. Even if you don't interfere in this matter, the three Star Sovereigns will never let you go just because you showed up here. You're a great cultivator from the ancient times and those few people are also great cultivators. How can you resist the joint attack of several cultivators at the same level as you alone? You shouldn't interfere in today's matter, alright? I really, really don't want to drag you into this … "
"You're very long-winded!" Ning Fan was a little annoyed by Ji Fuyao's words.
With a flick of his finger, Ji Fuyao's demon soul fell from his shoulder.
Then, he no longer paid attention to Ji Fuyao and kept the Three Mulberry Ancient Tree.
On the other side.
As soon as True Lord Bei Hai saw Ning Fan summoning the Three Mulberry Ancient Tree, his eyes turned bloodshot. The scenes of him interacting with Daoist Chang Sang in the past replayed in his mind.
Everyone has a reverse scale that cannot be stepped on!
Everyone has memories that cannot be erased!
At this moment, True Lord Bei Hai no longer had the slightest fear towards Ning Fan. He could feel his blood that had cooled down for many years turning boiling hot and filling his entire chest.
"Ning Fan! You shouldn't have killed my fellow Daoist. You shouldn't have! You shouldn't have! "
"I can tolerate you hunting me down in every way you can. However, this hatred is the only thing I can't tolerate!"
"My Dao might be as insignificant as grass in your eyes. However, even if I'm just a grass, my anger can also set a prairie ablaze!"
"You can kill my body and destroy my Dao. However, the hatred in my heart won't be erased even if you overturn the heavens and the world!"
"Rather than living with the sin of killing my fellow Daoist, I'd rather live beautifully until the last moment and fight you to the death!"
The more True Lord Bei Hai spoke, the more his true feelings were revealed. His words actually carried a kind of solemn and stirring feeling as if he was at the end of his road. All the foreign cultivators who heard his words were inexplicably touched.
Some old monsters who knew the importance of the North Sea walked out from the dark. When they saw that True Lord Bei Hai wanted to fight against Zhao Jian, a great cultivator from the ancient era who was infamous for his ferocity with his mere Second Tier Nascent Soul Realm cultivation base, all of them were incomparably moved. Their blood that had been cold for many years also more or less felt the warmth that they had not felt for a long time.
Strong, North Sea!
Cultivators of our generation should go against Heaven and do things that go against Heaven! Even if the enemy is as strong as Heaven's Might, we can't simply admit defeat or lower our heads!
Even if Hou has two arms, he dares to cut the wheels of a carriage!
We also have two arms. How can we not dare to fight against Heaven?!
Fight! Fight!
Fight! Countless foreign cultivators who were afraid of Ning Fan's ferocious reputation had their blood ignited at this moment.
So what if he's an ancient great cultivator?!
This place is the territory of the myriad races in the Border River. Since you dare to come here, you must pay the price!
As for True Lord Bei Hai, it's even more impossible for you to kill him because he's the hope of all the descendants of Zi Wei!
"Hahaha! What Fellow Daoist said is exactly what I want! Today, I will fight together with Fellow Daoist! Let me experience the great techniques of Zhao Jian, an ancient great cultivator! "
The Pill Nourishing Old Devil who was hiding in the dark was touched by True Lord Bei Hai's words.
He walked out from the dark. Just as he was planning to fight alongside True Lord Bei Hai, he did not expect that just as he walked out of the dark, he felt a huge black shadow above his head.
* Rumble * A loud sound was heard!
The Pill Nourishing Old Devil who did not manage to show his face was already pressed under a towering Dao Mountain. He was frightened out of his wits.
"S-Sage Dao Mountain! This is impossible! This is impossible! You are not a sage. How is it possible … "
He subdued the Pill Nourishing Old Devil who was at the First Level Quasi-Sage Realm with just a single move!
He waved his hand again! The nine dragons rampaged between heaven and earth, attacking True Lord Bei Hai from all directions.
* Puchi *
True Lord Bei Hai barely managed to block the attacks. However, he only managed to block five of the rain dragons. He was still hit by the remaining four dragons. He felt an indescribable pain in his internal organs. He had already suffered serious injuries.
So strong! He is even stronger than last time!
"I thought Ji Fuyao was already long-winded enough. I didn't expect you to be even more long-winded."
"However, what you said is rather touching. I didn't expect you to have such a deep relationship with your fellow Daoist. In that case, you are indeed a righteous person. "
"I have underestimated you in the past."
"Today, I will give you a quick death and end this karma."
"I will send you to your death."
The pitiful True Lord Bei Hai had just recovered from his injuries but he encountered Ning Fan in the blink of an eye. He did not last long in the hands of the nine dragons and was severely injured.
After all, even though his injuries had fully recovered, his abilities were not as powerful as before. The rain dragons that he relied on were all devoured by Ning Fan. Without the rain dragons, True Lord Bei Hai was like a tiger that had its teeth pulled out. The power of his rain technique was greatly reduced.
Unfortunately, the rain technique that he had almost used up was heavily restrained by Ning Fan.
As a result …
The physical body of True Lord Bei Hai who was praised as the 'North Sea' by everyone was destroyed by Ning Fan once again.
His primordial spirit was captured.
After capturing True Lord Bei Hai, Ning Fan did not choose to escape from the Feng Nu Clan even though he had already sensed that there were many strong qi rushing towards this place. He was afraid that they would not come with good intentions.
But so what?!
No matter who comes today, no one can stop his determination to refine and kill True Lord Bei Hai!
True Lord Bei Hai said, "W-Why do you want to refine and kill me again?! Didn't you say that you will give me a quick death? You lied! You lied! "
Ning Fan said, "Don't worry! It won't hurt. I never lie unless I have a reason to. As for you, I don't want to lie to you. If others refine and kill you, you will certainly suffer unspeakable pain. However, if I do it myself, you will only feel a moment of pain. I guarantee that it will be more comfortable than euthanasia. "
True Lord Bei Hai said, "No! Don't kill me! My life is tied to a great responsibility. If you kill me, the myriad clans in the World River will not forgive you. Even the Devil Conferral Summit … Even the secret races … Ugh … "
Ning Fan used his ability to block True Lord Bei Hai's mouth.
Then, he took out the Divine Refining Cauldron.
He wanted to send True Lord Bei Hai off with this cauldron.
"Ji Fuyao, I have something to ask you. You just said that you want to refine True Lord Bei Hai into a pill. Do you have any rules on what kind of pill I should refine?" Ning Fan asked.
"Y-All are fine …" Ji Fuyao was still in a daze. He could not regain his senses for a long time.
In just a short while, the First Level Quasi-Sage Realm Pill Nourishing Old Devil was captured by Ning Fan while the Second Level Titled Quasi-Sage Realm True Lord Bei Hai was subdued and thrown into the pill cauldron again.
T-T-This … The situation changed a little too quickly. She could not even react in time.
Senior is a little … too strong.
"Oh. Alright then. My cauldron is a little special. If I'm not careful, I might refine the materials into ten thousand spirits … into something special. If you don't specify what it should be, I will refine it as I wish. Ugh … Oh no. I was distracted while talking to you. I didn't control the flame well and refined True Lord Bei Hai into a paste … "
Paste??????
All the foreign cultivators who heard his words were so frightened that they broke out in a cold sweat.
Just imagining how True Lord Bei Hai would be refined into a paste made them shiver.
Is this so-called ancient great cultivator, Zhao Jian, really a kind and benevolent person for ten generations like what the cultivators of the Northern Heaven said?
Why does he look so scary?
Some of you might want to ask, why don't you foreign cultivators run away when such a terrifying ancient great cultivator, Zhao Jian, is here? Why do you still want to stay here and watch the show? Aren't you afraid of death?
If someone really asks such a question, these foreign cultivators would certainly cry in grievance. "Do you think we don't want to run?! Didn't you see that the nine rain dragons have sealed off the entire Feng Nu Clan's Heavenly Dao Terrain?! We also want to run away but our strength doesn't allow us to … "
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