Ning Fan quietly left Yuanjue Valley while the rumors were spreading.
He did not kill the Old Scholar. Even if he used all his means, he would only be on par with the Old Scholar. If he wanted to kill the Old Scholar, he would have to sacrifice his blood essence or use the Demon General's attack!
Either way was not worth it. Killing the Old Scholar would anger the Rain Palace and bring unnecessary trouble to himself.
It was enough to scare the Old Scholar away. There was no need to fight the Old Scholar to the death for such a trivial matter.
The matter of Wei Country had nothing to do with him anymore. Ten days later, he appeared at the Desolate Hill of the Founding Ancestor in the central region of Wei Country.
It was a peaceful mountain range with the shape of a dragon. It had a majestic aura and the terrain formed a formation, but the lines could not be seen clearly.
Standing in the depths of the mountain range, Ning Fan pondered. The formation here had already merged with the heaven and earth, leaving no traces behind. Grade: Mortal Void.
There was a formation here that was set up by the Founding Ancestor before his death. Under the formation, the earth vein was connected and became the place where he passed away.
Ning Fan did not spend too much effort to find the entrance of the earth vein.
On top of a dragon-shaped hill, there was a dangerous crack that led directly to the earth vein. There were a few cultivators of Wei Country who came here to search for treasures and train.
These cultivators could not enter the depths of the earth vein, but the spiritual herbs and spirit ores that they occasionally found were enough to excite them. The spiritual herbs and spirit ores produced here were all of good quality and contained Buddha Light.
Outside the entrance, there were cultivators who were gathering their companions to search for fortunes.
Those who gathered their companions were mostly rogue cultivators. Cultivators from sects usually traveled together without the need to form a team.
Ning Fan looked at the entrance of the earth vein and had no interest in forming a team.
He had been delayed in Wei Country for too long. It was better to take away the Founding Ancestor's relic as soon as possible.
He closed his eyes and sensed the general situation of the mountain range. His spirit sense went into the ground.
There were countless karst caves and canyons in the depths of the ground. They were intertwined with each other and filled with dense fog. A slight carelessness would cause one to get lost. The cultivators who died in the earth vein over the years had turned into ghosts. Coupled with the native demonic beasts, the earth vein was quite dangerous.
This was only the first level … There was a path leading to the second level from the first level. The path was more intertwined and narrow. There were only a few Harmonious Spirit Realm cultivators searching for treasures in the cave.
There were a few Gold Core Realm cultivators in the third level. They did not seem to be searching for treasures, but they used the Founding Ancestor's aura to cultivate their body. When Ning Fan's spirit sense swept across, all the Old monsters felt a chill on their backs. They did not know why and only felt strange.
There was no one on the fourth floor. With Ning Fan's spirit sense, he could only send it into a small area of the fourth floor. He could not go any deeper than that.
The fifth level was even more mysterious …
The Founding Ancestor of Wei was at the Peak Divine Transformation Realm. When he was still alive, he dominated the Rain World and established the Wei Country. After his death, he laid in eternal rest in this place … Such a cultivator should have left behind a powerful inheritance.
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She was afraid of strangers, and Ning Fan's handsome face made this inexperienced girl a little shy.
"What is it?" Ning Fan asked.
"Do you want to team up with us to search for treasures in the first level?" Her tone was cautious. She had a delicate face and fair skin. She was a Fourth Level Vein Opening cultivator. Her eyes were pure and immature. It was obvious that she had just entered the cultivation world.
Her immaturity made people feel pity for her. In addition to her beauty, many young masters would take good care of her. But to Ning Fan, she was just an ordinary girl. He would not spend time with her.
"Sorry, I like to travel alone …"
"But, the first level of the Earth Vein is very dangerous!" The Scholar hurriedly said. But Ning Fan did not seem to hear her. He walked further and further away until his figure disappeared into the Earth Vein.
Being rejected by Ning Fan, the Scholar bit her lips. She was slightly annoyed. Behind her, a urging voice came.
"Wen Qing, did you find anyone? If we can't gather ten people, we will give up on this treasure hunt! "
"Big Brother Zhang, wait a little longer. I will look for more people. There must be someone who is willing to team up with us …"
Without ten people, Vein Opening Realm cultivators would enter a dangerous place, and the danger would be unpredictable.
But if she did not enter this place to search for treasures, she would regret it for the rest of her life.
She was a rogue cultivator. She only had her little sister to rely on.
Her little sister was suffering from fire poison. If she wanted to cure it, she would need the crystal of some kind of ghost beast in the first level of the Desolate Hill.
She was timid and afraid of death, but in order to save her little sister, she had to risk it even if it meant entering this dangerous place
All of this was her fate. It had nothing to do with Ning Fan.
…
In the Earth Vein, Ning Fan was riding on an icy light. While he was speeding forward, he used his sword energy to cut down the ghosts that blocked his way.
These ghosts' souls would occasionally condense into some crystals. These crystals were cold and gloomy. If consumed, it could increase the power of one's spirit sense, but it was minuscule. One hundred crystals were not as good as Sense Beads, but if it was used as medicine, it would have some use.
The first level had ten years old spirit herbs. He did not care about them and directly entered the second level.
In the second level, there were a few Harmonious Spirit cultivators. When they saw Ning Fan's icy light, their expressions immediately changed and they hurriedly avoided him.
Ning Fan had no interest in these Harmonious Spirit cultivators. He was even less interested in the hundred years old spirit herbs, demonic beasts and ghosts. After the time it took for an incense stick to burn, he stopped at the end of the second level and looked at the formation light in front of him.
The formation light in front of him was worthy of being called a Mortal Void Formation. It was truly mysterious. There was a trace of power in it that seemed to be able to recognize the Qi of the Wei Country's Sect Master.
Without the token, only Gold Core cultivators could enter. With the token, the power of the formation light would be reduced by half.
Ning Fan carefully examined the Sect Master Medallion and discovered that this medallion was actually made from a type of rare jade ore, and he could only see some of this jade ore on the fourth floor. It seemed to be a type of rare spirit ore that only Wei Country could produce
He reached out his hand and pressed it on the light barrier, but he was unable to enter. A half-step Gold Core cultivator was not enough to enter the third level … But with the token, the formation light immediately shrunk by half, allowing him to pass.
After keeping the token, he was once again unable to pass. He closed his eyes and remained silent. The demonic force in his body circulated and his aura rose. When his magical force and demonic force fused together, his magical force was no weaker than an early Gold Core cultivator … This was the benefit of cultivating demonic force! With one step, he entered the formation light without any obstruction!
There were a few Gold Core cultivators meditating on the third level. They had been meditating for tens of years without caring about worldly affairs. Naturally, they did not recognize Ning Fan, the person who had stirred up chaos in Wei Country.
Sensing that someone had entered, the Gold Core old monsters immediately raised their eyebrows. But after sensing that this person was only an early Gold Core cultivator, they immediately lost interest.
"A mere early Gold Core cultivator coming to the third level to cultivate. Don't you think it's too dangerous?!"
If these Gold Core cultivators knew that they were mocking Old Ancestor Zhou Ming who had swept across Wei Country, how frightened would they be?
Ning Fan was not interested in these Gold Core cultivators. The Gold Core demonic ghosts in this place already had their own intelligence. When they sensed Ning Fan's arrival, they immediately avoided him.
The instincts of these demonic ghosts were sharper than cultivators. They could faintly sense how terrifying Ning Fan was.
Along the way, there were occasionally hundreds of years worth of spiritual herbs. After Ning Fan selected them, he kept them all.
After half an hour, he stopped at the junction of the third and fourth levels. His gaze turned solemn for the first time since he entered this place.
The formation light of the fourth level was glowing with a pale golden radiance. There were indistinct Sanskrit flowing on it.
Even with Ning Fan's cultivation base and the sect master token of Yuanjue Valley, he still could not enter the fourth level.
He hesitated for a moment and closed his eyes. When he opened them again, layers of black sword sense surrounded his body. His eyes were cold and his black hair was dancing wildly!
"Break!"
His sword intent surged, and after a loud explosion, the formation light shattered and healed. He then stepped into the fourth layer!
At this moment, the expressions of the Gold Core cultivators who mocked Ning Fan changed drastically!
That bang was undoubtedly the sign of entering the fourth level … Could this person be a Nascent Soul cultivator?!
…
The fourth level had thousand-year-old spiritual herbs and precious spiritual ores. There were no demons or ghosts in it.
However, Ning Fan was still cautious with every step he took, ready to deal with any unknown situation.
A few obscure yet powerful qi secretly approached Ning Fan. Each of them was filled with killing intent. These Qi were Mid Nascent Soul Realm, Late Nascent Soul Realm and even Nascent Soul Realm. All of them were the demons and ghosts in this place.
Along the way, there were some Nascent Soul Realm cultivators who died here. Their corpses were already cold and their storage pouches were taken by Ning Fan.
When these Nascent Soul Realm ghosts' spirit sense swept towards him, Ning Fan immediately patted his storage pouch and took out a blood-red jade slip.
It contained a Spirit Severing Realm attack. The blood-red brutal killing intent spread from it, causing the obscure spirit sense to immediately withdraw. After a moment of hesitation, they dispelled their killing intent towards Ning Fan.
"This human is not to be trifled with …" A gloomy and hoarse voice said.
There were many forks in the fourth level and many dangerous places. There were also ten-thousand-year-old spiritual herbs but they were all guarded by powerful demons. After some consideration, Ning Fan had no choice but to give up on the idea of taking the herbs. With his cultivation base, it was possible for him to borrow the power of the Demon General to strike fear into the demons. However, it was impossible for him to kill all the demons.
He tried to take the shortest path and walked towards the end of the fourth level with full vigilance … If there was any demon that didn't know what was good for them, he would immediately activate the Spirit Severing Realm attack!
Occasionally, there were also ten-thousand-year-old spiritual herbs but the guarding demons were only Early Nascent Soul Realm. After a moment of contemplation, Ning Fan used his Silver Bone Body and summoned the black corpse to snatch the spiritual herbs. Two Nascent Soul Realm experts made some Early Nascent Soul Realm demons fearful and helpless, causing them to give up guarding the spiritual herbs … In this way, Ning Fan managed to obtain a few types of medicinal ingredients for concocting Fifth Revolution Pills.
A few hours had passed when he reached the junction of the fourth and fifth level. The formation light in front of him was pure gold. The sound of Sanskrit was incessant and it carried the power to destroy evil. No Nascent Soul Realm demons or ghosts dared to approach this formation light. Even Ning Fan felt a trace of pressure from the formation light because he cultivated demonic techniques.
It was a very strong Mortal Void Realm formation light. Within it, there was a Peak Spirit Severing Realm cultivator's divine intent!
That divine intent belonged to the Zen Sect. Although it was called Zen Intent, it wasn't merciful. Instead, it carried a purple killing intent that combined the Founding Ancestor of Wei's lifetime of killing!
When Ning Fan approached it, the formation light immediately stirred up waves like a drop of water falling into boiling oil. Layers of purple light turned into purple-golden Ten Thousand Words Incantation and shot out from the formation light!
The Ten Thousand Words Incantation rotated in the air. Each rotation caused the void to shatter …
A Mortal Void Realm grand formation with the killing intent of a Peak Spirit Severing Realm cultivator. Even an ordinary Early Void Refinement Realm cultivator wouldn't be able to resist this formation light!
The power of the Spirit Severing Realm jade slip in his hand was also inferior to the formation light. It would be as difficult as ascending to the heavens for a Spirit Severing Realm cultivator to break this grand formation!
When the Ten Thousand Words Incantation arrived in front of him, Ning Fan immediately felt a chill down his spine.
He gritted his teeth and sighed inwardly. I'm afraid that I won't be able to enter this relic by myself.
It's no wonder that if this relic was easy to enter, it would have been crowded by Spirit Severing Realm cultivators. As for Mid Void Refinement Realm cultivators, they probably wouldn't bother to break the formation painstakingly just to obtain the inheritance of a Spirit Severing Realm cultivator.
Before entering the fourth floor, the Rain World's cultivators must have already broken the threshold. However, I'm afraid that no one has entered the fifth floor yet …
"Although the treasures are good, it's not worth it if I have to waste my life for them!"
He seemed to have sensed something. He activated the primordial force of heaven and earth around his body and was about to teleport away from the formation light.
However, at this moment, something strange happened. The Eastern Ocean Bell in his storage pouch that had been silent for a long time rang faintly.
As for the Ten Thousand Words Incantation, it was as if it had met its greatest enemy. It slightly trembled and immediately shattered under the ringing of the bell.
As for the formation light, it seemed as if it was afraid of it. It opened up a gap that allowed a person to pass through.
Strange, extremely strange … The Eastern Ocean Bell is only a Supreme Grade Magical Treasure, but it could shatter the Mortal Void Formation Light that even a Void Refinement Realm cultivator would find difficult to deal with …
However, this wasn't the time to be puzzled. Before the formation light closed up, Ning Fan immediately jumped into the formation light.
The formation light closed up!
For the first time, the storage of the Founding Ancestor of Wei, which had been silent for tens of thousands of years, had a new owner!
…
The fifth floor wasn't big. There were no demons or ghosts either. It was just dozens of connected stone rooms that were carved with magical treasures. There were bedrooms, pill rooms and cultivation rooms. Countless years ago, there was a Peak Spirit Severing Old Ancestor who cultivated in this place and passed away in meditation!
A thick layer of ashes had accumulated on the ground. It was hard to imagine how long this place had been empty for.
The magical treasures on the shelves were at least of the Supreme Grade. However, all of them had lost their spirituality due to the passage of time, which made Ning Fan feel pity.
As for the pill room, there were many Fourth Revolution Pills on the shelves. However, the jade bottles had turned yellow and the pills inside had turned into piles of black powder.
This kind of thing happened frequently in the ancient ruins. Ning Fan wasn't surprised at all and didn't feel it was a pity.
The magical treasures and pills that were placed outside were only of ordinary grade. If the Founding Ancestor of Wei wanted to pass down the real good items to his descendants, he would definitely keep them well.
What Ning Fan was concerned about were the murals and carvings on the walls of each stone room.
The stone walls here were the best material for making sword-testing stones for Void Refinement cultivators. They were terrifyingly hard. However, the carvings on the walls seemed to be carved by fingers. There were fingerprints on each word.
The person who carved the words was undoubtedly the Founding Ancestor of Wei. His body refinement realm was truly terrifying
These murals depicted Buddha and a golden world with blooming lotus flowers.
The words were in Sanskrit. Fortunately, Ancient Chaos's memory allowed him to understand Sanskrit even though he didn't understand the demon language.
Ning Fan realized that these Sanskrit words were recorded by the Founding Ancestor of Wei himself.
Not only did it contain the experiences of an expert, but it also contained the inheritances of several cultivation techniques of this expert.
Spirit Severing Realm Body Refinement Technique: Prajna Art.
High Grade Spirit Severing Realm Body Refinement Technique: Little Thousand Leaves Hands.
High Grade Spirit Severing Realm Body Refinement Technique: Ming Wang Golden Body.
Apart from that, Ning Fan was slightly surprised that the Founding Ancestor of Wei was also a Spirit Augmentation Master. His Spirit Augmentation Master had reached the Spirit Severing Realm, which allowed him to forge Profound Earth Spirit Equipment and Spirit Augmentation for Spiritual Treasures that were above magical treasures!
The Spirit Augmentation Technique passed down by the Founding Ancestor of Wei was called Enlightening Technique. It was a unique Spirit Augmentation Technique for Buddhist disciples.
There were also monks in the mortal world who enlightened the Enlightening Technique for profit, but those were all deceit.
The true Enlightening Technique was profound and profound. Even with Ning Fan's intelligence, he could only understand a small part of it.
He couldn't learn this technique, but he didn't want to waste it. He carefully imprinted it on a jade slip. After pondering for a while, he imprinted the murals on the jade slip.
Outside the last stone room, he stopped.
This stone chamber gave Ning Fan an extremely heavy feeling. There was a powerful Divine Intent that didn't disperse but was unwilling to give up.
Through the stone door, Ning Fan found out that there was a place for death. There was an empty praying mat with a tattered Daoist robe scattered on it.
Beside the Daoist robe was a black storage pouch.
Apart from that, there was a pool of blood that looked like boiling magma in the stone chamber.
Ning Fan's eyes suddenly froze when he saw this pool of blood.
That was because the blood pool contained an extremely precious body-tempering treasure, Burning Blood!
A drop of Burning Blood was worth a thousand immortal jades.
This pool of Burning Blood was priceless!
Burning Blood was a necessary item for Colossal Bone Secret Art to break through to the third level.
Burning Blood was also a necessary item for many body refinement techniques to break through to higher levels.
No wonder the Founding Ancestor of Wei was so powerful. He had obtained a pool of Burning Blood by chance when he was alive!
If a Void Refinement cultivator knew that the Founding Ancestor of Wei was lucky enough to obtain a pool of Burning Blood, how tempting would they be? They would disregard everything to break the Mortal Void Formation and seize this pool of blood.
However, there was no 'if' in this world. They were not fated with this place, but Ning Fan was!
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