Battles between Dao Insights were usually decided in an instant, but this instant was actually only the perception of outsiders.
For the people involved, a battle of Dao Will might even last for thousands of years — like a dream, but a dream of a hundred years was actually just a short dream.
However, a battle of Dao Will was different from a dream.
The danger of a battle of Dao Insights was even greater than a real battle. The slightest mistake would result in one's Dao collapsing and one's death. Even one's Primordial Spirit would not be able to escape.
At the moment when he was struck by Old Ancestor Qu Ping's Dao Sense, a trace of Ning Fan's mind was pulled. He could vaguely feel that it was about to leave his body and was being pulled towards the direction of Old Ancestor Qu Ping's mental world.
"Do not fight against this person's dao will!" The Ant Lord warned.
With Ning Fan's strength, if he resists this, he would definitely be able to stop his spirit sense from leaving his body and avoid this battle. However, if he accepts the battle of Dao Sense, it would be hard to tell whether he would survive or not.
The Ant Lord's life was linked to Ning Fan's. Of course, he was unwilling to let Ning Fan take this risk for no reason. He thought to himself, "You have a bunch of trump cards on you, including the puppet of the great cultivators, the Virtuous Umbrella, and the newly comprehended Master Recognition Technique. Even if you are surrounded by many ancient great cultivators, you can still protect yourself. At worst, you will be beaten and flee, but the possibility of losing your life is very small." Why did he have to fight a Dao Will battle with others? Wasn't it better to fight with real swords (cheats) and guns (cheats)?
"Sorry, I don't intend to reject this battle."
Ning Fan shook his head.
Others might choose to refuse this Dao Will Battle, but he didn't intend to do so. That was because his Dao was stubborn to begin with. He had always fought with toughness to begin with. Throughout his path of cultivation until now, he'd encountered people he couldn't defeat, and he'd fled and hid from them. However, his Dao Heart had never had the thought of admitting defeat, nor had he submitted, nor had he ever lowered his head.
Dao Enforcers could lose, they could retreat, but they could never cower.
If he chose to show weakness at this moment and chose to avoid the battle of Dao Insights, then a crack would appear in his Dao Heart. This crack wasn't impossible to repair, but it would be extremely difficult to repair.
Moreover, in this way, his momentum would fall into a disadvantageous position from the very beginning, and he would end up cowering before the battle even started. Perhaps all of this was the true motive behind Old Ancestor Qu Ping's Dao Perception inviting him to battle.
He wanted to give Ning Fan a show of strength before the real battle started, to gain the upper hand with a show of strength!
"No matter what your objective in starting the Dao Battle is, I won't avoid this battle!"
Ning Fan did not restrain his state of mind. Instead, he sneered and released all of his state of mind, completely invading Old Ancestor Qu Ping's inner world!
…
After Patriarch Qu Ping sent out the invitation for the battle of Dao Will, he stopped the dragon boat one million miles away from Feng Nu Clan. With a solemn expression, he observed everything that happened in Feng Nu Clan and did not move forward.
"Unbelievable. This Zhao Jian actually has a way to recognize the Feng Lady Race's territory and clan formation. He has also used the Feng Lady Race's Purple Micro Dipper Power to strengthen himself …"
"It's not just the power of the Amethyst Dou Divination. For some reason, the terrain and the heavenly fate of this place are also under his control. Even time and space are showing signs of being under his control …"
"No wonder he was able to kill True Monarch Beihai in such a short period of time. To be able to control Time, Space, Geography, and the Heavenly Fate was already enough to be ranked at the peak of the Illusionary World. However, this person was able to control four of them. According to common sense, only Saints are usually able to do this. Could this young man be a Saint? If he isn't a Saint, how could he do this? How could he control a Saint's Dao Mountain at will to suppress others? If he is a Saint, why does he only have the magic power of twenty thousand tribulations? Two thousand of the tribulations are not even his own. "
"Besides, I don't know why, but I can sense several dangerous qi from his body. Any one of them is enough to threaten me. However, he still has a few of these trump cards …"
"This person seems to have many secrets …"
"It's not wise to start a battle with him without knowing his background …"
"Let's use the battle of Dao Will to probe his background. If he doesn't dare to accept the battle, I can weaken his aura. If he accepts the battle, I will still have an advantage in this battle of Dao Will while he is the guest. It won't be difficult for me to probe his background with this advantage! "
In just an instant, Old Ancestor Qu Ping had analyzed the pros and cons of the battle. Just as he was waiting for Ning Fan's response, he was startled when he saw Ning Fan suddenly sending all of his state of mind towards him.
"I only invited a trace of your state of mind to accept the battle but you actually sent all of your state of mind! Are you planning to turn the tables? "Old Ancestor Qu Ping was a little surprised.
"Indeed!" Ning Fan said with a smile. His face did not show the slightest hint of fear in the battle of Dao Will.
"Sigh. It's really a miscalculation. I have never thought that the Dao Will Perfected Sovereign whose name shakes the entire Northern Heaven is actually a devil cultivator." Old Ancestor Qu Ping said with a bitter smile.
Why did he say that?
Most of the cultivators would adopt a cautious attitude when faced with unknown risks. They would either choose to retreat for a while or choose to be steady and prudent. Very few of them would choose to take the risk and fight with their lives.
Only a true devil lord would make such a choice. Only a person with such a personality would have the ability to overcome the various inner devils on the path of the devil and eventually cultivate the devil path to the peak.
Before coming here, Old Ancestor Qu Ping had already calculated with his fingers. He had predicted that Ning Fan's good reputation in the Northern Heaven had spread far and wide. He was the famous Perfected Sovereign of Dao Will and the role model of all cultivators. That was also the reason why he had the wrong impression about Ning Fan.
What he did not know was that it was just a facade on the surface. It was just a rumor spread by word of mouth among the cultivators of the Northern Heaven.
He did not have the slightest understanding of Ning Fan's true nature and essence. No matter how hard he tried, he could not predict it. Therefore, Old Ancestor Qu Ping had never thought that Ning Fan might be a devil lord from the very beginning.
In the end, he made a mistake in the first round of the battle.
"I was careless and this person actually turned the tables on me. In this case, how this battle of Dao Will unfold is no longer under my control. Sigh."
…
Ning Fan walked in the vast expanse of white heaven and earth in a daze. He could not see the path ahead nor the path back.
He did not remember that he was in the middle of a battle of Dao Will. After all, he was fighting against an ancient great cultivator. Moreover, his opponent was also in a daze at this moment. There was no reason for Ning Fan to be the only one who could remain clear-headed.
His opponent was certainly not a weakling. His cultivation base was already above Ning Fan's. Besides, this was a battle that he had issued to Ning Fan and the place of battle was his opponent's mental world. From the very beginning, his opponent had the advantage of the right time, the right place and the right people.
Ning Fan, on the other hand, was in an absolutely disadvantageous position right from the beginning.
Fortunately, Ning Fan took the risk and released all of his spirit sense unexpectedly, completely invading Old Ancestor Qu Ping's mental world. Due to a moment of carelessness, Ning Fan allowed Old Ancestor Qu Ping to invade half of his mental world on the spot.
As such, Ning Fan had forcefully seized the advantage of the right time and the right place. However, he was still slightly inferior to his opponent in terms of the right people.
After all, his opponent was a genuine great cultivator. As for Ning Fan? Putting aside his magic power, he was still inferior to his opponent even after receiving the support of the Zi Wei Dou Number. The biggest difference was still Ning Fan's true cultivation base. Even though Ning Fan had assimilated his ancient divine, ancient demon and ancient devil cultivation base into his divine spirit cultivation base, he still did not break through to the Immortal Emperor Realm or Quasi-Saint Realm on the spot.
In terms of cultivation base alone, he was still an Immortal King.
In order to break through to the Immortal Emperor Realm or Quasi-Saint Realm, he obviously still needed a lot of insights and a long period of cultivation.
Overall, after Ning Fan's reversal, this battle of Dao Will was considered to be in a relatively fair state.
"Who am I …?"
"I must remember. I must remember this matter …"
"That's right. I am Ning Fan. I also seem to be called Zhao Jian. Or maybe I am Lu Bei, Zhou Ming or something else … I seem to be doing something extremely dangerous. However, I really can't remember what it is exactly …"
Ning Fan was really impressive. In just a short period of time, he had roughly remembered who he was.
One must know that at this moment, Old Ancestor Qu Ping had yet to remember who he was from the battle of Dao Will. He was still lost in the boundless white world.
Perhaps, the reason why he could remember him so quickly was related to the fact that he had recklessly acknowledged him as his master.
When Ning Fan remembered who he was, he gradually saw the surrounding scenery clearly.
What entered his eyes was a surging river. At this moment, he was rowing a boat on the river.
The person rowing the boat was an old man with a white beard. His face was wearing a harmless chrysanthemum smile. No matter how Ning Fan looked at him, he found this old man familiar. However, he just could not remember who he was.
"May I ask who you are and where is this place?" Ning Fan asked.
As soon as he spoke, he realized that his voice was actually that of a child.
"Strange. My bone age is already several hundred thousand years old. Why did I suddenly turn into a dying child? Speaking of which, what exactly is the dangerous thing that I am about to do? I just feel that I have to remember this as soon as possible. Otherwise, I will lose the initiative … "While Ning Fan was muttering to himself, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head. He had just received a violent blow and a huge bump appeared on his head.
"Brat Ning Fan, you really have no manners. Who are you calling 'old man'?!" It was the old man rowing the boat who gave Ning Fan a violent blow.
"I …" Ning Fan tried to explain himself.
In the end, he received another violent blow and two bumps appeared on his head.
"Don't talk back to me! I know that you have studied for a few years and you are used to talking nonsense with me. Unfortunately, it's useless! I won't give you the chance to speak! Don't even think about talking about the great principles of a master being kind and a son being filial to me! I don't understand the great principles. The heavens and the earth are vast but my fist is the strongest! "
"I'm not …"
* Bang *
A third bump appeared on Ning Fan's head. He finally learned to shut his mouth obediently.
Since he couldn't figure out the situation now, it was better to wait and see.
Seeing that Ning Fan no longer spoke, the old man nodded with satisfaction. "You are worth teaching!"
Then, the old man rowed the boat to the center of the river and let the boat drift with the current.
He took out two fishing rods, one for himself and the other for Ning Fan.
"Why are you giving me this?" Ning Fan wanted to ask but didn't in the end.
Because he saw the old man raising his fist as if he didn't like him talking.
Thus, he didn't say anything in the end and only glanced at the fishing rod.
"I'm giving you a fishing rod, of course, to let you fish! So stupid! Are you people from Wu Yue all so stupid? Our Chu people are still smarter! " The old man suddenly had a sense of superiority in terms of intelligence. His face once again bloomed with a wretched chrysanthemum smile.
"So I am from Wu Yue and this old man is from Chu …" Ning Fan thought.
Looking at the fishing rod in his hand, Ning Fan was suddenly speechless.
"This fishing rod doesn't have a fish hook!" Even if he had to suffer another punch, Ning Fan still had to speak his mind!
The strange thing was that after Ning Fan asked this question, the old man didn't give him another bag. Instead, he was also stunned and looked at the fishing rod in his hand with a puzzled expression.
"There really isn't a fishing rod. Could it be that my cultivation has already reached this stage and I have already touched the threshold of Dao Sense entering the inverse state?" The old man muttered to himself.
When he thought that he was about to enter the inverse state, the old man smiled even more happily. Even looking at Ning Fan, the person in his dream, he felt especially close.
At this moment, Ning Fan suddenly entered the cabin and found a few fishing hooks. "Old man, there are fishing hooks in the cabin."
Damn it! I knew that entering the inverse state of Dao Sense wasn't that simple. Sure enough, I'm still far from it!
The old man's mood instantly turned bad. Even his eyes were blinking when he looked at Ning Fan. He took the fishing hooks from Ning Fan's hand and gave Ning Fan two more hits.
"Why two hits …" Didn't I just say one hit? I only said one sentence when I gave you the fishing hooks. Ning Fan cursed inwardly.
"There was one hit just now because I was in a good mood. Now, I've made up for it!" The old man said angrily.
Ning Fan was speechless. Who exactly is this old man? Not only does he have a weird temper, but he is also very stingy and has a wretched appearance. The most hateful thing is that he actually repaid my kindness with enmity …
I gave him the fishing hooks out of kindness but he actually hit me with his fists!
But it's really strange …
"I vaguely remember my name. I also vaguely remember my personality. I'm definitely not someone who would be bullied by others. Why didn't I get angry after being punched four times by this old man …"
That's right. Ning Fan did not get angry after being punched four times by the old man. Instead, he felt very close to him as if he had not seen this old man for many years.
"Speaking of which, this old man addressed himself as' master '. Could it be that we are master and disciple? Could it be that I've really acknowledged such an evil master? "
Eh? Thinking in this direction, Ning Fan vaguely felt that he could remember more things.
He always felt that he had been strangled by this old man before and asked if he wanted to live or die …
Mm. That's right! That's exactly what he wanted to remember!
Soon! Soon!
I'm about to remember who I am!
Just a little bit more. Just a little bit more.
Ning Fan vaguely grasped the clue of his memories. He could not help but blurt out a sentence. It was a sentence that even he could not understand.
"Master, I wonder if Master's wife has recovered?" Eh? Who's Master's wife? Why did I ask this question?
"Little Ning, this is a very good question!" No one knew which part of the old man's nerves had been triggered. Instantly, he became furious and glared at Ning Fan. Then, he gave Ning Fan a fifth smack on the head.
"You know that I'm an old widower on the Mi Luo River. I started ferrying people here when I was seventeen years old. Now that I'm over sixty years old, no woman has ever taken a fancy to me and married me. You just had to ask this question! Very good. Very good. You've even learned to rub salt on the wound! You're not bad! "* Bang! * It was the sixth time.
"In other words, master, you've been single for 43 years?" Ning Fan was slightly surprised. Sixty years old, minus seventeen, wouldn't it be 43 years? He always felt that he was very sensitive to the number 43, but he did not know why
"You still dare to say that? Aiyaya, this old man has underestimated you in the past. I didn't know that you're a man who is not afraid of iron fists!" * Bang! * The seventh time.
"Are you sure it's 43 years?" Ning Fan was really concerned about 43 years. He would rather get punched to ask.
This time, it was the old man's turn to feel horrified.
Even though he was currently comprehending the Dao in his dream, each of his punches and kicks carried true injuries of Dao Laws. In other words, his punches could really hurt others through endless dreams.
What was the background of this kid called Ning Fan?
After suffering seven punches from his dream, he still dared to challenge him. Needless to say, he really liked this kid's stubborn temper! I like it!
"Good question! If you ask a few more times, this old man will tell you whether it's 43 years or not! "* Bang! * The eighth time, the ninth time, the tenth time …
This old man had hit Ning Fan 43 times in one breath!
Aren't you very interested in 43 years? Come, I'll let you forever remember the feeling of having 43 bumps on your head!
"…"
"…"
"…"
Ning Fan was convinced and looked at the old man with a look that said "This old man is probably a madman".
The old man saw that Ning Fan didn't make a sound after suffering 43 punches in a row. He was shocked and looked at Ning Fan with a look that said "This kid is a good seedling that can be cultivated."
"Can I speak now?" Ning Fan asked.
He was no longer afraid of being beaten.
Because after suffering 43 punches, he could see that the old man cherished his talent and didn't have the heart to bully him anymore.
"You can, but I suggest you not to speak too much. This is for your own good." The old man explained.
"Why is that …"
"I thought you are a resident of this place, but it turns out that you aren't. I only realized this after I punched you 29 times …"
"Then why did you still give me 43 punches?"
"Idiot, this is this old man's test for you! You suffered 43 punches in a row and still didn't change your expression. You didn't feel any pain or itch. You have already obtained my approval! This old man thought that you were a passerby in my dream, but now, I really have the intention to take you as my disciple! Do you know who I am?! I am the new Saint of the True World, the sect master of the Yin and Yang Sect, Han … Forget it. You don't need to know my name. You just need to know that my surname is Han. "
"Oh …" Ning Fan said expressionlessly.
"That's it?" Old Man Han seemed to be very displeased with Ning Fan's reaction. Could it be that this kid doesn't know what it means to be a Saint of the True World? Could it be that this kid came from some remote Illusory World where even birds don't shit? Or maybe this kid is just an ordinary mortal who entered his dream by chance but doesn't know what kind of good fortune it is to be sincerely taken as a disciple by a Saint?
"Mm."
"You don't want to be my disciple?" Old Man Han subconsciously thought that Ning Fan's indifference was a tactful rejection.
Under normal circumstances, if a Saint shows interest in taking you as a disciple, shouldn't you bow to him and show a surprised smile?
Why is this kid not surprised at all? Does he really not know how powerful a Saint is?
"So what if I don't want to? Aren't I your disciple in the first place?" Ning Fan said with a smile.
"Erm, you're right. In my dream, you're playing the role of the apprentice that I adopted when I was experiencing the life of a boatman. Naturally, you're also considered as my disciple. It seems like I was too naive … "Old Man Han sighed as if he was sighing at Ning Fan's stupidity. He actually could not tell the difference between a dream and reality.
How could the master-disciple relationship in a dream be taken seriously?
Once he wakes up from the dream, he would have to return to his original path. What a silly kid! He actually missed the great opportunity to become a disciple of a Saint just like that.
Just when Old Man Han was sighing at Ning Fan's stupidity, he suddenly heard the sound of water breaking.
It was Ning Fan who had caught a fish.
"Kid, you're not bad! You've already caught a carp in just a short while. Eh? This fish isn't simple at all. It seems to have a trace of the Dao Carp Clan's bloodline. Unfortunately, it has been too many generations and the bloodline has already faded away. However, this also shows that you're quite lucky. You actually managed to catch a Dao Carp. You're indeed worthy of being the disciple that I once fancied and almost accepted as my disciple! "Old Man Han gave Ning Fan a thumbs-up.
What he was really thinking was' This kid actually caught such a huge fish. If I don't catch an even bigger one, wouldn't I lose to him? '.
Thus, Old Man Han who was known as a dignified Saint finally entered his fishing mode seriously.
At this moment, Old Man Han's eyes were as bright as the starry sky. The starry sky in his eyes was moving along the unique path of samsara. It was indescribably magical.
His eyes seemed to be able to see through all samsara and karma.
He seemed to be able to see through how many fish, prawns, toads and mud were in the Mi Luo River.
He gently waved the fishing rod as if he was not waving the fishing rod but the entire samsara time and space.
He captured the karma lines of every fish in this place and predicted the life and death of all the fish. Most of the fish that were about to die were the fish that were about to be caught by someone. This kind of fish was the easiest to be hooked and also the easiest to be caught …
Eh? Why is there another sound of water coming out?
"Master, I've caught the second fish." Ning Fan caught another fish.
It was a Dao Carp that was fatter and bigger than the previous one!
"Hehe. Not bad, not bad. Continue to work hard and catch a few more. Then, you'll be able to catch up to my galloping horse."
Old Man Han was praising Ning Fan's amazing fishing technique on the surface but he was secretly cursing in his heart. 'This kid must have stepped on dog shit, right?' 'It's just a lucky guess. Don't mind him' and so on.
Not long after that.
Ning Fan caught the third fish.
The fourth.
The fifth.
The sixth.
…
He caught 43 Dao Carps in one go!
"You're promising!"
"Good, good!"
"Not bad, not bad!"
"Keep up the good work!"
Old Man Han was already extremely jealous of Ning Fan's fishing technique. On the surface, he still had to praise Ning Fan in a serious manner to show that he was magnanimous. How motherf * cking annoying!
I, on the other hand, can't even catch a single fish even after trying my best. Could it be that these Dao Carps sensed my Saint Qi and did not dare to come close to me? Yes, that must be it! These foolish fishes really have a good eye. If they have a better eye and know how many fish they can catch to make me happy, it would be even better if they don't let that brat beside me take another fish!
After Old Man Han comforted himself, his mood became much better. When he saw that Ning Fan did not catch any more fish after catching 43 fish, he could not help but feel even happier.
This brat really made a wild guess when he caught all the fish before this!
Look, I can't catch the 44th fish now, can I?
Humans can be lucky for a moment but not for a lifetime. When things come to a critical juncture, it really depends on one's own strength.
Old Man Han who was in a good mood even took the initiative to pat Ning Fan's shoulder and comforted him with sincere words. "Little Ning, don't be discouraged! For us devil cultivators, the most important thing is the state of mind. To be able to rise and fall, to be noble and humble, to be flexible and to have or not to have, is the true devil cultivator. Fishing is fun for a moment and it will always be fun for a long time. However, what if one day you can no longer catch any more fish? That will be the moment when you suffer the greatest blow and it is also the key to cultivating the devil path. If you can't catch the 44th fish, I will definitely not look down on you. However, if you look down on yourself, then you will no longer be able to cultivate the devil path. "
"Thank you for your advice, Master." After Ning Fan thanked Old Man Han, he pulled the fishing rod and instantly caught the 44th fish. After that, he released the fish back into the river.
"Actually, I can catch more fish. It's just that I have been thinking about the true meaning of 43 in my heart and I am not willing to catch more fish."
I will roast them!
Old Man Han really wanted to curse out loud!
I have seen people who act cool but I have never seen someone who is so good at acting!
So, the reason why you catch 43 fish is because you only want to catch 43 fish and I catch 0 fish is because I only have the ability to catch 0 fish!
"Even if you are not willing to catch more fish, you will still be able to catch the 44th fish and you will never be able to return to the mental state of 43. Look at that fish. After it bit your hook, there is a wound on its lips. Even if you release it back into the river, the wound will not be erased and the karma will not disappear … "
"Master, you are wrong. Look at that fish carefully. There is no wound on its mouth because I have already straightened the hook."
"You mean, you have been fishing with a straight hook?"
"Yes."
"Have you used bait?"
"No."
"You can catch as many fish as you want just like that?"
"Yes."
"Kid, you are really … really a genius in the art of fishing." Old Man Han was dealt a heavy blow. For the first time in his life, he doubted whether he was a fool or not.
"However, magic techniques are just a minor Dao. You must not be too obsessed with it. Remember, the most important thing is not the number of fish you catch but the mental state you have when fishing. Look at me, have I ever caught a single fish? Do you know that if I wanted to, the 18,000 fish in the Mi Luo River would all be hooked by me? But so what? Even if I can catch all the carps in this river, how can I catch all the fish in the world? I can't catch all the living beings in the world. A human's strength is limited but the cycle of samsara is endless. That is why I am trying to comprehend the cycle of samsara and improve my Dao Sense by fishing and ferrying here. Do you understand now? "Old Man Han said in an unfathomable tone.
"Oh …" What he got was still a nonchalant answer.
Obviously, Ning Fan did not take Old Man Han's boasting seriously.
Obviously, he really understood Old Man Han's temperament. He knew that this foolish old man only knew how to kill and rob people and nothing else.
When he concocts pills, his cauldron explodes. When he fishes, he returns empty-handed. Yes. This is the true nature of my master.
"Strange. Why do I know this person's temperament so well …"
"Speaking of which, the reason why I can catch so many fish is because I have some kind of strange comprehension towards the fish in the river …"
"Today, people fish but in the future, the heavens fish me …"
"Not only that. Just now, Master said that there are a total of eighteen thousand fish in this river. I also feel a little curious about this number …"
While Ning Fan was pondering, a flying dragon suddenly flew towards him from afar.
The strange thing was that it seemed like only Ning Fan could see the arrival of the flying dragon.
There were also many people of Chu Country around this Mi Luo River. However, these people seemed to be unable to see the flying dragon. None of them heard the majestic aura of the flying dragon.
"Did this flying dragon use some kind of ability to cover its tracks …?" Ning Fan thought to himself.
The closer the flying dragon got, the more Ning Fan felt that the qi of this dragon had a soul-stirring feeling.
It was very strong. Terrifyingly strong. This feeling was definitely not from the Second Step. This was a flying dragon that was comparable to a Saint Realm flying dragon. However, Ning Fan did not know which stage of the Saint Realm it was at.
"Brat, why do you have the luck of my clan?!" The flying dragon hovered above the Mi Luo River and asked angrily.
When it saw Ning Fan catching 43 Dao Carps from the river, it became even angrier.
"Thief! How dare you fish for my Dao Carp Clan?! "Apparently, this flying dragon was a product of the Dao Carp Clan after the carps leaped through the dragon gate.
It was really a Saint Realm flying dragon!
Moreover, the purpose of its arrival was to obtain the luck of the Dao Carp Clan.
"I remember something now … I seem to have killed some experts of the Dao Carp Clan for some reason and used some methods to snatch the luck of one thousand and five hundred colored beasts from them …"
"This is going to be troublesome. The Saint Realm expert of the Dao Carp Clan has come to seek revenge. What should I do …"
Ning Fan finally felt a little nervous.
Old Man Han who was standing at the side saw all of his nervous expressions. Immediately, his heart bloomed with joy.
Hehe! I thought you don't know fear. Why are you afraid just because you met an enemy of the Incipient Saint Realm in your dream? If that's really the case, there are still many things that you need to be afraid of in the future. As long as this Incipient Saint Realm expert marks your dream and comes to you frequently in the future, I'm afraid you won't even dare to sleep anymore. Hahaha. I've finally found a place that is stronger than you.
Eh? Strange. Why doesn't this kid have any trace of a dream realm on him? Could it be that he doesn't have the ability to dream? Or did some supreme existence seal his ability to dream? * Cough * I don't think so. Those supreme existences are so bored that they would seal the dream realm of a junior? Sure enough, it's because of this kid. Or perhaps, he came to my dream realm by chance and didn't rely on the Dao Path of Dreams. Instead, he used a method similar to Dao Sense Battle or Soul Battle. That's why he doesn't have any trace of a dream realm?
Just as Old Man Han was puzzled, he saw the flying dragon suddenly making its move. It seemed like it wanted to kill Ning Fan on the spot.
The dragon spat out a blue dragon pearl from its mouth. All of a sudden, the water element magic power of heaven and earth gathered in the dragon's mouth and formed a great circle of reincarnation.
That great circle became more and more solid. In an instant, it turned into a Dao Light Ball.
That light ball contained unimaginable power. Once it hits them, almost no other cultivators would be able to survive, except for experts like Ancient Chaos and Mo Zhong who had a higher cultivation level than them.
"This is bad. It seems like I can only block this attack with the Virtuous Umbrella. Hmm? I finally remembered the Virtuous Umbrella but I still can't remember anything more … "
Just as Ning Fan was about to take out the Virtuous Umbrella to fight against the enemy, Old Man Han who was at the side acted first.
At this moment, Old Man Han's expression was terrifyingly cold! Even though he was happy to see Ning Fan suffer a setback, it was one thing to suffer a setback and another to lose his life!
He was a True Sage. He could use his Dao Light True Injury to kill people across dreamlands. The Flying Dragon Sage in the sky was probably also proficient in this Dao. If this attack really hits Ning Fan, Ning Fan would probably die without a doubt.
Even though he did not know what kind of relationship Ning Fan had with the Dao Carp Clan, he was still his unmarried disciple after all! Ning Fan was a disciple that he had taken a liking to and had almost accepted as his disciple!
A mere Primordial Saint of the Dao Carp Clan actually dared to attack his disciple. Good. Very good!
"Dao Carp Little Thief, you seem to be very confident in your water element Dao Light. How about I destroy you with fire?!" Old Man Han sneered. He opened his mouth and spat out a ray of flame. That flame was as cold as ice at first. Then, it turned into balls of purple-golden flames. Eventually, all the purple-golden flames turned into black flames.
"This is the Three Lifetime Fire Essence Technique!"
As Old Man Han spoke coldly, his black flames soared into the sky. His killing intent was locked onto Fei Long.
Fei Long was stunned. Then, he snorted disdainfully. "I was wondering who you were. So you're the newly promoted Merit Saint of the Yin and Yang Sect. How foolish, how arrogant! How dare you use fire element Dao Light to fight my Dao Carp Clan's water. You're really reckless! "
Fei Long's face was filled with contempt. He spat out the blue light ball of Dao Light from his mouth.
The light ball suddenly exploded and turned into a hundred thousand rivers. They swore to drown everything in front of them.
However, it was a pity that before the rivers could drown anyone, they were burned into steam by Old Man Han's black flames.
Then, they were burned to nothing!
"Impossible! Water restrains fire. My dao restrains you. Moreover, my cultivation is higher than yours. Moreover, I achieved Dao by killing corpses. My status is higher than yours. How could it be like this?! "Fei Long's expression changed drastically.
"Do you know that my disciple only caught 43 fish because he only wanted to catch this number?!"
"Do you know that this old man achieved Merit Saint because he only wanted to become a Saint like this?!"
"Who told you that a Merit Saint is weaker than a Corpse Slayer Saint?! I don't believe it! "
"Who told you that fire can't overcome water! I don't believe it! "
"I don't trust anyone. The only thing I trust is my heart! After all, this is a world that exists as long as you believe in it! "
Old Man Han laughed coldly and soared into the air, chasing after the flying dragon.
Raising his hand, Zhang Xuan made a grabbing motion, and the black flames in the sky morphed into a gigantic black cauldron, which smashed toward the flying dragon.
Boom!
The black cauldron struck the flying dragon's skull.
Puff!
One of the dragon's horns was smashed off on the spot. As it spat out blood, it fell from the sky. When he finally stabilized his falling momentum with great difficulty, Fei Long noticed to his astonishment that his cultivation had actually been sealed for a few eras of reincarnation after merely being struck by the flaming cauldron once!
What sorcery was this? How could it be so powerful!
How many epochs did he have?! If he was hit a few more times, wouldn't he be gravely injured?
That thief was too strong! The wind was tight!
"Humph! I have matters to attend to today, so I won't bother with you. Goodbye! "
"Bullshit! Who do you think you are to argue with me? You still want to escape? Did I allow you to escape? "
Boom boom boom!
Old Man Han chased after it and smashed several cauldrons in a row, smashing the flying dragon until it fled from his dream in a panic. Only then did he return to the ship while cursing and swearing.
When Old Man Han saw Ning Fan looking at him with a face full of shock, he immediately felt like acting cool. He kept his fire cauldron and said indifferently with his hands clasped behind his back. "It's just a small matter. It's not worth mentioning. You haven't seen anything bigger, so don't be too surprised. "
"Master, does Mistress know that you are so powerful …?" Ning Fan asked in astonishment.
"Good lad! How dare you mention this again?! "Old Man Han's nerves were triggered once again. He was so angry that he raised his hand and gave Ning Fan another knock on the head.
Then, with a tone of "I couldn't hold it in, I really couldn't hold it in! Sorry! If you don't like it, you can fight back! "
"Hehe" Ning Fan giggled foolishly.
He felt that it had been many years since he had seen his master. Occasionally getting beaten up like this was quite nostalgic.
"Forget it, forget it. I won't hit you anymore. You've become stupid. By the way, how did you offend the Dao Carp Clan's Saint? He said that you seized the destiny of the Dao Carp Race, could it be true? Aren't you afraid of being condemned by the ten thousand clans of the Mountain and Sea Realm? "
"I don't remember anything …" Ning Fan said helplessly.
"Then what else do you remember?"
"I vaguely remember that I came here to do something very important."
"Something very important? What exactly is it? Maybe I can remember some clues … "Old Man Han frowned.
He could also vaguely see that Ning Fan was having a battle of Dao Sense with someone. That was why he accidentally entered his dreamland.
It was not strange in itself for this young man to be able to enter his dreamland. His dreamland did not have a password. Who wouldn't be able to enter whenever they want to? The fact that the two of them met here could only be attributed to fate. After all, this was a world where those who were fated to meet each other from thousands of miles away.
"This old man and you are fated …" Old Man Han suddenly said something without any rhyme or reason.
"???" Ning Fan was stunned. He did not understand what Old Man Han was trying to say.
"You should be having a battle of Dao Sense with someone." Old Man Han continued.
"So it's actually a battle of Dao Sense. Since Senior told me about this, wouldn't I be cheating? " After being reminded, Ning Fan recalled some things again. He remembered the battle of Dao Sense with Old Ancestor Qu Ping. However, he still could not recall the specific cause, process, details and past.
"Cheating? Hahaha! You should also be a devil cultivator. Why would you say such a ridiculous thing? We devil cultivators can only snatch what we can't get. If we can't snatch it, we can only snatch it by force. Devils can only survive in this world by deceiving others. As long as it doesn't go against their Dao Heart, what's the harm in deceiving everyone in the world? As for cheating, it's really ridiculous! In this world, other than the things that we are obsessed with, there is only life and death. There is no good or evil, good or evil. Deceiving others is not actually considered as deceiving. It can only be said that the enemy is stupid. How can I say that I'm cheating? "
"So …"
"So you don't have to be afraid! Guan Qiu, I will help you kill one if one of them comes. If two of them come, I will help you kill both of them! "
"Erm … Master doesn't have to help me with this. I will deal with it myself. Even though I don't remember the details of this battle, I know myself very well. Since I dared to accept the battle of Dao Sense from my opponent, I must have some confidence. Moreover, I have my master reminding me from the side right now and I have recalled too many things. This battle of Dao Sense is already in the bag and I don't think I have a fair chance of winning. The only thing I need to wait for is the appearance of that opponent … "
Ning Fan rejected Old Man Han's offer of help.
This made Old Man Han a little disappointed. He still wanted to help Ning Fan a few more times so that he could have more opportunities to act tough.
Forget it. It's better to let the juniors handle their own matters.
However, if the seniors come to deal with Ning Fan, he would not sit still and do nothing …
"Sure enough, it's better to encrypt the dreamland to prevent this young man from stirring up too much karma and attracting some powerful opponents. On the other hand, if I can't even deal with him, wouldn't I be sending him to his death in vain …"
"However, based on my understanding of this young man in just a short period of time, even if he encounters some supreme beings in this dream, he should be able to escape unscathed … I don't know why but I have such confidence in him. I seem to have a deep understanding of this young man's personality but the reason is still unclear … "
…
For the next few days, there were no more big troubles like the Flying Dragon Saint.
Old Man Han was also happy to have some peace and quiet. He continued to practice fishing every day. After practicing for seven days, he finally caught a turtle by luck under Ning Fan's guidance.
Immediately, Old Man Han's expression became uneasy.
Turtle is a turtle, a tortoise …
It doesn't seem to be a good omen to catch this thing. Forget it.
At least this thing is very nourishing when I make soup with it.
"Take it and make it into stew!" Old Man Han handed the turtle to Ning Fan to cook.
Ning Fan complained in his heart but he still listened to the order and cooked the turtle soup.
Old Man Han tasted a mouthful and was instantly shocked. "Kid, you really hid your skills well! Even your cooking skills are so good. Is there anything you don't know? "
"The cycle of samsara is like a circle. The bigger the circle, the more unknowns there will be. I have a lot of unknowns …"
"So, you're indirectly boasting that you're very cool, aren't you?" Old Man Han was furious and jealous.
Just as he was about to give Ning Fan another thrashing, he suddenly saw a person arriving at the bank of Mi Luo River. His eyes were filled with despair as he stared at the surging river water.
"He's Old Ancestor Qu Ping!" Ning Fan recognized the person at first glance.
"Didn't you tell me a few days ago that you don't remember who the enemy is?" Old Man Han was displeased. He felt like he was deceived.
"I really don't remember."
"Then how did you know his name?"
"I asked about the water of Mi Luo River, the boat oars, the fish that I caught and everything that might be tainted by this person's karma …"
"Huh? What are you talking about? Are you speaking human language? "Old Man Han did not quite understand what Old Man Han was saying.
"All in all, I used some special methods and obtained some useful information. Master, you don't have to interfere in the following matters. I will deal with them myself. Master, please pull the boat to the shore. I will go and meet that person. "
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