The fact that True Sovereign North Sea was refined into a paste was probably not something that Ning Fan did intentionally.
At this moment, he was indeed multitasking. No, to be precise, he was multitasking three times.
No one knew that while he was refining the Myriad Spirit Blood and conversing with Ji Fuyao, he was also secretly doing something else.
His left hand was controlling the temperature of the flames in the cauldron while his right hand was hidden in his sleeve, secretly forming golden hand seals.
As he changed his hand seals, rays of golden finger imprints quietly took shape. Then, they were concealed by Ning Fan's divine light and sent into the Divine Refining Cauldron without a sound. They were also sent into the water and sky of the Feng Nu Clan.
That divine seal was the Master Recognition Seal!
Then …
Without a sound or a trace …
The Smelting Divine Cauldron recognized him as its master!
The refining speed had increased slightly!
After that …
The Fengnu Tribe had successfully recognized him as its master! The Fengnu Tribe's Protective Array — Heavenly Abyss Divination Array had successfully recognized him as its master!
Ning Fan seemed to have become the true master of the Feng Nu Clan. He became incomparably close to this place. The feeling of being intimately connected with heaven and earth was indescribable with words. It was as if Ning Fan's existence had directly integrated into the mountains and seas of this place.
At this moment, the protective grand formation of the Feng Nu Clan was not under anyone's control. Instead, it operated on its own. It gathered the spiritual qi of heaven and earth on its own and channeled it into the Divine Refining Cauldron, as if it was helping Ning Fan concoct pills!
At this moment, countless faint purple rays of light flew out from the plants, mountains, and seas. They looked like fireflies and starlight as they flowed in midair, converging into large patches of faint purple light rain.
Gradually, even the bodies of the Feng women had flickering purple light flying out.
Those purple lights flew into Ning Fan's body one after another as if they were summoned.
After that, Ning Fan's magic power seemed to have been strengthened by a secret technique and suddenly improved!
18500 tribulations!
19000 Tribulation!
19500 Tribulation!
20000 tribulation!
At this moment, Ning Fan's body was surrounded by purple fluorescent light. His magic power had increased to the level of twenty thousand tribulation level, which was comparable to the power of a Second Level Quasi-Saint! However, this improvement was not permanent. It was more like a blessing for the territory's lord. Once Ning Fan leaves the territory of the Feng Nu Clan or removes the acknowledgement of the clan as its master, this blessing would disappear.
Countless alien race cultivators were shocked beyond words!
"This, this is …"
"Could it be that the purple light surrounding Zhao Jian is the Purple Micro Dou Light that has been passed down from generation to generation in the female race?!"
"Impossible! The Feng Nu Tribe's Purple Micro Dou Number had long been lost! How could he ever see the light of day again? "
"Furthermore, this old devil Zhao Jian is a cultivator of the Northern Heaven. He isn't even a member of the Feng Nu Clan. How could he obtain the support of the Feng Nu Clan?"
"What exactly happened …"
No one knew what had happened to Ning Fan.
Even Ji Fuyao who was standing beside Ning Fan could not understand what was going on.
"What's going on? As the leader of the Feng Nu Clan, I actually lost control of the clan land and the clan formation! "
"This feeling, could it be … that Senior Ning took away the clan's formation? How did he do it? It's unbelievable … "
"The purple light that flew into Senior's body is indeed like the Purple Myrtle Divination Force that our clan has inherited. It's very similar to what Father said, very similar …"
"Father once said that our clan's progenitor was bestowed with the blessing of Venerable Zi Wei, and the entire clan is protected by the power of Zi Wei Dou. In the past, whenever a great enemy came to invade, the previous clan leaders would use the power of the clan. Unfortunately, the method of using the power of Dou Shu has long been lost. Even my father doesn't know how to use it … "
"But why would Senior Ning …"
…
Ning Fan looked at the purple starlight that surrounded his body and felt a little puzzled.
He had just acknowledged the clan land and formation of the Feng Nu Clan as its master. Why did countless starlight enter his body out of nowhere and why did his cultivation base improve temporarily?
He did not know.
Ning Fan did not intend to find out the reason for the time being.
What he was most interested in now was the matter of refining True Sovereign North Sea.
His hands that were hidden in his sleeves continued to form the master recognition seal. More and more objects were forcefully recognized by Ning Fan as their master.
The terrain within ten thousand li * (500m per li) had successfully recognized him as its master!
The heavenly fate within ten thousand li * (500m per li) had successfully recognized him as its master!
At this moment, Ning Fan's affinity with heaven and earth deepened further.
The great momentum of ten thousand li * (500m per li) turned into golden mist and floated into the cauldron!
The heavenly fate within ten thousand li * (500m per li) turned into nine-colored rays of light and floated into the cauldron!
The foreign cultivators at this place were shocked once again.
"The heavenly fate actually took the initiative to help Old Devil Zhao Jian concoct a pill. How is this possible?! He isn't the master of heaven and earth! How could he do this?! "
"This person must have used some tricks …"
"Using ten thousand li * (500m per li) to lock the shape of the pill and using ten thousand li of heavenly fate to change the pill's fate. It seems like this True Sovereign North Sea is going to be refined into a pill. There is no possibility of failure …"
"Unless someone stops him from the side!"
"Why aren't the three Star Lords here yet?! Someone, come and stop Old Devil Zhao Jian! "
…
The Dao Law of Time within ten thousand li * (500m per li) successfully recognized him as its master!
The Dao Law of Space within ten thousand li * (500m per li) successfully recognized him as its master!
When Ning Fan pointed at the Divine Refining Cauldron, the flow of time inside the cauldron suddenly accelerated by ten thousand times!
The flow of time outside the cauldron was still as normal as before!
Even the supreme cultivators who studied this Dao might not be able to achieve such an exquisite control of time. However, Ning Fan did it with ease.
Thus, the True Sovereign North Sea that was already in a paste began to be refined at a speed that was ten thousand times faster than before, turning into a blood-red pill. It was the Ten Thousand Spirit Blood!
Boundless baleful qi spread out from the cauldron. It was the baleful qi of a fallen Second Level Titled Quasi-Saint. Once it spreads out, it was enough to contaminate all the spirit veins of the Feng Nu Clan.
However, such a terrifying baleful qi was sealed back into the cauldron by Ning Fan with a single point of his finger.
In the past, it was impossible for Ning Fan to seal such a large amount of baleful qi without dispersing. However, now that he had become the master of the space within ten thousand li * (500m per li), the space within this place would listen to his orders. If he is unwilling, the mere baleful qi would not be able to flow out from the space within the cauldron at all.
Even though Ning Fan had sealed the baleful qi without dispersing, those with sharp senses could still sense what was happening inside the cauldron.
"It's fake! It's fake! What kind of demonic technique did this man use? He actually killed a Second Level Titled Quasi-Saint in such a short time! "
None of them would have thought that Ning Fan had a way to recognize the master of the time within ten thousand li * (500m per li).
What was more surprising was that True Sovereign North Sea who had an exceedingly high cultivation base did not last long in Ning Fan's hands and was refined into a cauldron of pills.
…
However, in the Northern Border River, a dragon boat was quickly sailing towards the Feng Nu Tribe in the endless distance of the Border River.
Inside the dragon boat, an elderly man who was dressed in the ancient Chu Country's attire was sitting on his knees in front of a writing table. He was reading an old bamboo slip.
The old man's eyes gave off a muddle-headed feeling, as if he had no interest in anything in the world.
The only thing that could pique his interest was the ancient poems on the bamboo slips.
"Picking and rolling ears, not filling the basket. Sigh, I'm pregnant with a person, sigh, I'm pregnant with a person, sigh … "
"Adhering to the Southern Mountain, picking its willows with words. I have yet to see a gentleman, and my heart is filled with sorrow. Sigh … "
Perhaps these verses had evoked the old man's melancholy. The old man sighed repeatedly and put down the bamboo slip, no longer looking at it.
He got up and walked out of the cabin. Standing at the bow, he looked at the currents on both sides and seemed to be thinking of the past. The melancholy in his heart lessened a little, but it turned into a poetic mood. He felt that he would not be happy if he did not get it out.
The old man sometimes thought hard, and sometimes he opened his mouth to speak. He repeated this over and over again, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't come up with even half a poem.
After an unknown period of time, the old man suddenly had a flash of inspiration.
"There is a Realm River in the north, and there is a god in the river. People say that this god is the River Earl … Let's use this as the title."
With the title of the poem, the old man gazed at the surging Realm River. His thoughts were unprecedentedly clear as he recited the poem.
"Swimming in the Xi Nine Rivers with a woman, rushing against the wind and stirring up waves.
Riding on a waterwheel, riding on a lotus lid, riding on two dragons.
Ascending the Kunlun Mountains, gazing around, my heart soaring and vast.
When the sun is about to set, I forget to return, only the Puxi River fills my heart.
Fish scale houses, Xi Dragon Hall, Purple Shell Tower, Xi Pearl Palace, what is the spirit in Xi water.
Riding on a white turtle chasing after fish, I travel with a woman to the Zhu River's Zhu Zhu, the waves coming down.
Fighting with a man in the East, sending off a beauty to the South Pu.
Waves come to welcome me, fish scales come to give me. "
After reciting the poem, the old man heaved a long sigh of relief as if he had completed an extremely important task.
Just as he was about to turn his head and reconsider the wording of this new poem, his gaze suddenly changed, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.
His expression turned slightly dark. How could he still be in the mood to compose a poem? With a pinch of his fingers, he had already calculated the drastic change in the Feng Nu Clan.
"What exactly is the background of that Zhao Jian? It hasn't even been five minutes and he has already killed the North Sea."
If there were any foreign race cultivators here, they would definitely be able to recognize this old man as Old Ancestor Qu Ping, who was ranked third among the three Star Lords.
…
In a certain cave residence of the Water Clan in the North Boundary River.
Inside the cave residence, a young girl who was as fat as a ball was eating like a tornado. The food that was piled up like a mountain in front of her was decreasing at an astonishing speed.
The expression on the young girl's face was very stiff. That stiffness made it seem as if she did not have any emotions. Only when she was eating would her eyes reveal some emotions, allowing others to roughly judge whether she was already full or still hungry.
Beside the young girl, a cuttlefish that was as large as a small mountain was saying something angrily.
If Ning Fan was here, he would certainly recognize that this cuttlefish was Blood God Geng Wu.
Who would have thought that Blood God Geng Wu who had escaped with his life that day would actually run all the way from the Eastern Heaven to the Northern Heaven?
Who knew how he managed to escape to this place?!
"Awesome! Awesome! Awesome! "Geng Wu said angrily.
He did not know how to speak. The word 'Niu' used to be the only human language he knew. Now, it was the only language he knew.
"I know, I know. You were bullied by that Niu Manshan again, weren't you? You've already said it eight hundred times. "The chubby young girl seemed to understand Geng Wu's language and replied disapprovingly.
"Ning! Ning! Ning! " Seeing that the young girl was unmoved by his tragic experience, Geng Wu angrily said another word that he knew.
"I know, I know. The one who bullied you this time is also someone called Ning Fan, right? You've said it more than me. You've already said it nine hundred times. Don't worry. If there's a chance to go to the Eastern Heaven in the future, I will definitely help you get revenge. After all, we're good friends who grew up eating together. "
"Alright, alright. Don't be angry. Come and eat more. You can only grow up by eating more."
"In the past, you weren't much younger than me. I'm talking about your body size. Look at you now. You've become so skinny. Any fish clan with a medium body size in the Boundary River is taller and stronger than you. And this is the result of me feeding you recently. You just eat too little. If you eat like me, would you still be afraid of that 'Niu' or 'Ning'? "
While they were talking, a few fish demons suddenly rushed over and reported. "Senior Great Kun, something bad has happened! Something big has happened to the Feng Nu Clan. Someone wants to refine and kill the Northern Heaven Rain Master … "
"Shh. Don't be noisy. I'm busy teaching Geng Wu to eat more. "
"But Lord, this matter is very important …"
"No matter how important it is, it's not as important as eating. Do you know that in our Fire Fish Clan, there's a maxim! Food is goodness. Eating one's fill is justice! Hunger is evil. Hunger is the original sin! "
"This … this lowly one doesn't understand Lord's great principles. This lowly one only knows that the Northern Heaven Rain Master is very important … "
"If you don't understand, then go to the side! You're disturbing my meal! "
The chubby girl was a little impatient. With a casual fling of her little hand, the few fish demons who came to report the news were thrown thousands of miles away.
Then, she said to Geng Wu. "Alright, no one is disturbing us anymore. Let's continue eating …"
"That's right. Geng Wu, let me ask you something. When I was talking just now, did I mention the Fire Fish Clan?"
"What's the Fire Fish Clan?"
"Why did I mention the Fire Fish Clan?"
"It's so strange."
"Forget it. In one's life, there will always be many strange things to do and many strange things to say. There's no need to look into them one by one. For example, when people are not full, they will kill each other. When they are full, they will quarrel again and again. "
"Hey, Little Geng Wu. Do you think that my words are very philosophical? That's because I'm a little full now! Full! Up! Yes! Yes! "
The chubby girl finally had her fill and a sweet smile appeared on her face.
However, for some unknown reason, as soon as some feelings were born in her heart, they were wiped out by an invisible force.
Then, she returned to her emotionless appearance. Her face was filled with confusion as if she had forgotten many things.
"Hey, Little Geng Wu. I think I'm … hungry again."
The chubby girl was none other than the Great Kun of the Northern Sea who was ranked second among the three Star Lords.
…
In a very short time, Ning Fan refined True Lord Northern Sea into a cauldron of Ten Thousand Spirit Blood.
Sensing that True Lord Northern Sea had died, the Pill Cultivation Realm Old Devil who was being suppressed under the Dao Mountain of the Ant Lord was overcome with sorrow. He let out a miserable cry. "It's so painful!"
The Pill Cultivation Realm Old Devil burst into tears. Then, all of his sorrow and anger turned into a devil roar and vented out.
* Roar *
It was the roar of a Quasi-Saint Realm ancient devil. The power of a single roar was like a landslide. In an instant, the entire Feng Nu Clan fell into an earthquake.
The devil roar locked onto Ning Fan and all the members of the Feng Nu Clan. Obviously, he wanted to kill them with his devil roar!
However, Ning Fan did not allow the devil roar to spread out. He did not want it to hurt any of the members of the Feng Nu Clan.
However, Ning Fan lifted his finger and pointed at the Pill Cultivation Realm Old Devil's devil roar. It was forcefully restrained and only echoed under the Dao Mountain of the Ant Lord.
"Damn it! Damn it!" Seeing that he was so weak that he could not even let out a devil roar, the Pill Cultivation Realm Old Devil felt humiliated for the first time in his life. He clenched his teeth so hard that they almost broke. However, he could not get out of the Dao Mountain of the Ant Lord and could not do anything to Ning Fan.
Unlike the Pill Cultivation Realm Old Devil who was grieving, the members of the Feng Nu Clan felt extremely satisfied when they saw True Lord Northern Sea being killed. Each of them knelt on the ground and thanked Ning Fan profusely.
"Thank you, Senior, for helping us take revenge …" Even Ji Fuyao knelt down and kowtowed to Ning Fan. His face was filled with tears.
Ning Fan flicked his sleeve and a rain intent lifted everyone up from the ground. He said, "I didn't kill this man for your sake. It's for my own karma. Thus, you don't have to thank me."
"As for the item in the cauldron, I don't plan to give it to you …" Ning Fan said to Ji Fuyao.
The Ten Thousand Spirit Blood was related to an ancient divine spirit. Ning Fan would never give it to others.
"The pill in the cauldron naturally belongs to Senior! What I want is only the result of killing that Old Lord Northern Sea. I would never dare to covet Senior's item. "
"That's good. It's just that the pill in the cauldron is a little special. It's not convenient to give it to others. Besides, this item is indeed harmful to you. It's useless to you and might even attract trouble. However, I did borrow your clan's formation to concoct the pill. I should at least give you something to thank you. "
"No. It's obviously us who should give you something to thank you …" Ji Fuyao was shocked when she saw that Ning Fan actually wanted to give her something to thank him.
Ning Fan had already made up his mind. Just as he was about to take something to give to the Feng Nu Clan, he suddenly sensed something and his expression turned solemn. "We'll talk about this later! Don't disturb me for now! "
Ji Fuyao's heart skipped a beat when she heard what Ning Fan said. How could she not know that something major had happened? Otherwise, why would Senior Ning show such an expression?
Could it be that the three Star Lords have already arrived?!
Could it be that there is more than one of them?!
Could it be …?
For a moment, Ji Fuyao's mind was in a mess. As the leader of a clan, in addition to the special task of guarding the Zi Wei North Palace, she had witnessed the strength of the three Star Lords a long time ago. Each of them was as strong as monsters.
Even though Senior Ning was also as strong as a monster, what if the three Star Lords come at the same time? With Senior Ning's strength alone, how could he possibly contend with three monsters? He would definitely suffer a great loss.
"Father, Mother! Please forgive me for being stubborn! I might do something that will bring shame to the Feng Nu Clan today! If the three Star Lords really dare to bully Senior Ning with their numbers, I would rather detonate the token of the Immortal Sovereign to give Senior a chance to escape! "
Ji Fuyao held the token of Immortal Sovereign Zi Wei tightly with her small hand and waited as if she was facing a formidable enemy.
She waited and waited but the three Star Lords did not come at all.
However, she did not know that the reason why Ning Fan's expression was solemn was not because of the three Star Lords but because something had happened to the Ten Thousand Spirit Blood.
In the past, when Ning Fan concocted the Ten Thousand Spirit Blood, he would usually concoct hundreds or thousands of them in a single cauldron. Moreover, each of them was the Low Grade Ten Thousand Spirit Blood. The medicinal power of the Low Grade Ten Thousand Spirit Blood was comparable to the Nine Revolutions Golden Pill.
However, the situation was a little different this time.
It was still the same number of hundreds or thousands of them in a single cauldron. However, this time, Ning Fan clearly sensed that the Low Grade Ten Thousand Spirit Blood in the cauldron were devouring each other and fusing with each other!
Why was it like this?
Ning Fan also had no idea but it did not stop him from guessing.
Perhaps it was because the cultivation level of the materials were higher this time or maybe it was because he had perfectly sealed the baleful qi when he was refining the cauldron, not letting the baleful qi of the Second Level Quasi-Saint Realm Baleful Qi dissipate at all.
In short, the changes were really happening!
As Ning Fan had accelerated the flow of time in the cauldron, the speed at which the Ten Thousand Spirit Blood devoured each other was shockingly fast. In just two breaths' time, the number of Ten Thousand Spirit Blood in the cauldron had decreased to three hundred.
After another two breaths' time, there were only one hundred of them left.
After that, there were seventy, fifty, thirty …
Eventually, there were only two remaining droplets of Ten Thousand Spirit Blood in the cauldron. One of them was the Yin Pill while the other was the Yang Pill. Among them, the Yin Pill's medicinal power was extremely strong. It was ten times stronger than the Yang Pill.
Due to the severe imbalance in the ratio of Yin and Yang, the last two droplets of Ten Thousand Spirit Blood could not fuse perfectly no matter what.
However, this was not a problem for Ning Fan!
What he cultivated was Yin and Yang. What he was best at was harmonizing things that were difficult to fuse.
All of a sudden, he raised his hand and slapped the Divine Refining Cauldron. That slap might seem ordinary but it dispersed the Yin and Yang Qi contained in the Yin and Yang Pills.
When he activated his ability again, the Yin and Yang Qi in the cauldron turned into small black and white fishes that swam in the cauldron.
Among them, there were ten black fishes while the white fish was Yang and there was only one.
Ning Fan changed his ability again. The eleven Yin and Yang fishes forcefully fused together, turning into a gourd-shaped Yin Yang Taiji Diagram.
The head of the gourd was Yang. Even though it was weak, it occupied a higher position. It used its superior position to suppress the Yin Qi that was ten times stronger and achieve a balance.
At the moment when the balance was achieved, the last two droplets of Ten Thousand Spirit Blood finally fused into one.
* Rumble *
A force of impact spread out from the cauldron and lifted the lid off.
After that, a blood-red pill that was the size of a Dao Fruit flew out from the cauldron and hovered in mid-air.
"It smells so good!"
Everyone in this place could smell the pill fragrance that assaulted their nostrils.
That pill fragrance was like the fragrance of agarwood and sandalwood at the same time. It was extremely unique. After just taking a whiff of it, everyone felt a hundred times more spirited. Even their cultivation base improved a little.
It was hard to imagine how miraculous it would be if they ate a mouthful of this pill!
* Rumble *
Suddenly, they heard the sound of thunder.
Everyone raised their heads and saw a tribulation cloud of ten colors that they had never heard of before in the sky above the Feng Nu Clan.
"What kind of tribulation cloud is this?"
"Could it be that it's going to strike the pill lightning?"
While everyone was guessing, the pill lightning had already condensed within the tribulation cloud.
The pill lightning had ten different colors. The destructive power it carried was enough to turn a few Immortal Emperors into ashes.
If they let the pill lightning strike without any resistance, everyone here except Ning Fan and the old devil who was trapped under the Dao Mountain of the Ant Lord would be turned into ashes!
"Hiss! What kind of pill lightning is this? Why is it so terrifying?! "
"This is bad! Let's leave now. We shouldn't stay here and get implicated! "
"* Cough * Old Devil Zhao Jian has sealed the heaven and earth. We can't escape from here."
"Don't worry! The pill lightning will only appear to destroy the pill. That old devil Zhao Jian has spent a lot of effort to concoct this pill. How can he bear to destroy the pill? He will certainly try his best to resist the pill lightning. "
"Even if Old Devil Zhao is standing in front of us, we still need to be extremely careful. We must not get hit by the residual waves of the pill lightning."
While the foreign cultivators were feeling nervous, they suddenly saw Ning Fan summoning a lightning diagram. Then, a baby and a sparrow flew out from the diagram. They were the Dao Destruction Lightning Infant and the Ancestral Lightning Sparrow.
"This is great! Master has found us another delicacy! "
The baby and the sparrow were overjoyed. They rushed towards the pill lightning and finished it in just a few bites.
Ning Fan kept the lightning diagram and waved his hand. The pill flew into his palm in a whirling motion.
As it had just been taken out of the furnace, the pill was still boiling hot. Fortunately, it was not worth mentioning to Ning Fan.
"So this is the Mid-Grade Ten Thousand Spirit Blood …"
"What a strong medicinal power. This medicinal power is almost at the level of a Tenth Revolution Pill. Unfortunately, it is still a lot weaker than a real Tenth Revolution Pill. Is it because the ratio of the Yin and Yang Pills is seriously out of balance … Even though the Yin and Yang Pills have merged after my mediation, it is still not perfect."
"Hmm? There is actually the qi of the title on this pill … "
"The Title of Rain, huh …"
"If I consume this Ten Thousand Spirit Blood, I'm afraid I can directly cultivate the complete Title of Rain …"
Ning Fan was a little happy.
True Sovereign North Sea actually managed to refine the Mid-Grade Ten Thousand Spirit Blood just by casually refining it. His luck is really not bad.
Unfortunately, before Ning Fan could feel happy for a while, a voice resounded from a distance of one million li * (500m per li).
"Fellow Daoist, can you let me have a look at the pill in your hand?" Old Ancestor Qu Ping was riding a dragon boat towards them. He was still quite a distance away from the Feng Nu Clan. That was why he transmitted his voice to them.
"No." Ning Fan said indifferently.
"If that's the case, I'm sorry to offend you." Old Ancestor Qu Ping sighed softly.
Almost as soon as his voice fell, Ning Fan felt an endless river that traveled across one million li * (500m per li) and drowned them.
It was a river formed by Dao Sense. Although it was not visible to the naked eye, it contained the Dao that Old Ancestor Qu Ping had cultivated throughout his life.
"This is the first level of my Dao Sense. Its name is Miluo!"
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