The rainbow-colored gate of light teleported all the great cultivators away.
Within the seventy million li * (500m per li) region, Ning Fan stood on a mountain peak with the map of the secret realm in his hand.
With a sweep of his Divine Sense, it covered a radius of three thousand miles. After observing the terrain, he confirmed that he was in the Eastern Region of the Secret Realm.
He frowned. The demonic spiritual energy in this place was so dense!
As the name suggests, Demonic Spiritual Energy is the Spiritual Energy of Heaven and Earth that only Demonic Cultivators can absorb and cultivate. The amount of demonic spiritual energy here was so great that it was almost like the Demon Clan was blessed by the heavens to cultivate. If converted to the Heaven and Earth spiritual energy of the Human Clan, the density of the spiritual energy here was ten times that of the metal spiritual energy of the Joyous Union Island!
Even the high-grade cultivation countries in the Endless Sea might not necessarily have such a level of spiritual power. Perhaps only the cultivation countries with Void Refinement Realm and Void Fragmentation Realm experts would have the possibility of possessing such spiritual power.
Such a dense amount of Demon Spiritual Energy is indeed enough to allow a Demon Beast to cultivate at an extraordinary speed.
However, if ordinary demonic beasts were to evolve into Desolate Beasts in a few hundred years, it still wouldn't be enough. Furthermore, if it was just a place with dense spirit energy, demonic beasts wouldn't just evolve with magic power that was comparable to Desolate Beasts; their cultivation realms would also increase.
There was something strange about this place. There should be other reasons for the demonic beasts to increase their strength.
However, due to the demonic spiritual force, Ning Fan's plan had some changes.
According to Ning Fan's initial plan, he was going to open up a cave in this place and improve his strength first. Then, he would use the remaining time to wipe out the False Wild Beasts.
However, to refine the Mother Earth Nether Milk, firstly, there wasn't enough time, and secondly, the location wasn't right.
Furthermore, it was not a good place to refine the Dao Fruit and the Blue Phoenix Flame. The heaven and earth spirit qi in this place was too thin …
If he wanted to increase his strength in this place, the most suitable place would be to increase his demonic power.
"Demonic power …"
Ning Fan stood at the peak of the mountain and his eyes narrowed.
He had only been in this mystic realm for a few breaths, but several bird-type demonic beasts had already flapped their wings and attacked him with vicious cries.
At the end of the sky, there was a group of more than ten black-feathered eagles. Each of them was more than a thousand feet long and had the demonic power of a Nascent Soul cultivator. The silver-winged eagle in the lead was even more than a thousand feet long.
"Desolate Beast …"
Ning Fan's sword sense swept across and the black light dispersed. The Nascent Soul realm demon eagle's body was immediately crushed and its blood splattered across the sky.
His demonic power needed to reach the Nascent Soul level, but his realm was still at the early Golden Core stage.
The sword sense was enough to kill him!
Rays of red light that could not be erased rose around Ning Fan's body. It was Evil Qi!
This murderous aura was enough to make a real desolate beast afraid. However, this fake desolate beast seemed to be possessed. Its eagle eyes were blood red and it did not know fear. With a flap of its wings, a black wind blew.
The black wind covered a thousand miles and turned into black feathers. Each of them was powerful enough to kill a late-stage Golden Core cultivator.
This eagle was called Black Falcon. Black Wind Turning to Feathers was just a jindan level yao art. However, with the demonic power of the Soul Formation level, the black feathers covered the sky and the sun. There were probably tens of thousands of them.
In other words, it was not difficult for the eagle to kill tens of thousands of Golden Cores with a single flap of its wings! Even a Nascent Soul cultivator would find it hard to defend against tens of thousands of black feathers!
"It is ultimately a Pseudo Desolate Beast. It can't even control heaven and earth essence force, much less the Heaven Spirit Art …"
Ning Fan completely ignored Hei Yu. He took a step forward and with a flash of his half-transformed black smoke, he directly crossed the distance of several thousand zhang * (3.33m per zhang) and appeared on the head of the giant eagle.
With a cold glint in his eyes, he raised his foot and stomped down.
His stomp was like the fall of a devil mountain. Wherever he stepped on, countless cracks spread across the sky.
Under the immense strength of the Jade Life Realm, the giant eagle's head was crushed by Ning Fan's stomp before it could even struggle!
However, as soon as the eagle's head was crushed, a black wind immediately swirled and another head was born.
This was out of Ning Fan's expectation. The demonic beasts in this place did not have strong techniques but their lives were pretty tough.
One should know that cultivators would usually slack off after killing their enemies. If their enemies were to come back to life and deal a fatal blow to them, they would probably die due to carelessness.
No wonder forty percent of the cultivators in this place would die …
As expected, when the eagle's head was reborn, the giant eagle revealed a furious expression. The black feathers on its body fell like swords and pierced towards Ning Fan who was on top of his head.
However, Ning Fan was still standing on the giant eagle's head with his hands clasped behind his back. His eyes focused and a faint jade-colored astral spirit rose around his body. It was like a huge jade-colored cocoon of light, enveloping him within.
This jade-colored astral spirit could only be used by Jade Life Realm cultivators. By using the strength of their physical body to suppress the primordial qi of heaven and earth, they would transform the primordial wind of heaven and earth into the astral spirit's protection. Even a strike from a Peak Nascent Soul Realm cultivator would not be able to destroy this astral spirit.
As long as these black feathers were Elementary Grade Astral Spirit Shields, they would immediately be burnt into nothingness by jade-colored flames.
Tens of thousands of black feathers were burnt to ashes. The astral spirit had only used up one third of its spiritual power and it had yet to dissipate.
"That's all you've got … Mountain Crushing!"
Ning Fan pointed his finger and the mountains within a thousand li * (500m per li) began to crumble.
Every time a mountain crumbled, the force of his finger became stronger. When the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked, a thousand li * (500m per li) of ruins were destroyed, the blood-red eyes of the giant eagle revealed an instinctive fear for the first time. However, this fear was already too late! Just as this fear rose and wanted to escape, it was annihilated by that unknown blood-red color and turned into an immortal battle intent!
"Roar!"
The giant eagle frantically shook off its black feathers to attack Ning Fan even though it was futile.
All of its struggles stopped when Ning Fan pressed the sword light on his fingertip.
A dark yellow finger sword was born. The sword light was like an aurora. With a tremble, it went into the giant eagle's head. Then, it exploded within its one thousand zhang * (3.33m per li) body, turning into countless hair-thin sword threads that were torn apart.
A moment later, the giant eagle's one thousand zhang * (3.33m per li) body exploded into a mist of blood. Blood rained down on the ground within a radius of several thousand zhang * (3.33m per li).
Ning Fan stood in the sky and flicked his sleeve. A fist-sized black demon core appeared in his hand. Then, he waved one of his hands and grabbed at the blood rain. Be it the blood mist that was drifting away or the blood that seeped into the ruins, all of them were drawn back and turned into a large black blood ball that floated in front of him.
After continuously compressing the blood ball, it slowly condensed into a drop of glossy black demon blood.
The blood of a False Wild Beast!
Ning Fan kept the demon core and left it to Xu Rushan. However, this demon blood was a great tonic that could increase one's demon power. In this place where the demon spiritual power was extremely dense, if Ning Fan had enough demon blood, his demon power cultivation base might reach a terrifying level.
A drop of this False Wild Beast's black blood was enough to increase one's demon power by one level!
However, Ning Fan did not devour the black blood immediately. His eyes eventually fell on the demon blood and his gaze suddenly froze.
Within the black demon blood, there was an extremely thin trace of pale golden blood that was slowly dissipating in the air.
"This is …"
Ning Fan flicked his finger. The black blood trembled and the faint golden color within it was forced out by him. It was then absorbed into his hand.
It was a trace of pale golden blood. However, the demon power it contained was almost two times that of the black blood!
Moreover, this trace of pale golden blood revealed a kind of aura force that was even stronger than Dong Xu and Yue Lingkong's aura force!
Without a doubt, this was the blood of an expert of the demon race! It was even stronger than a Peak Divine Transformation Realm expert or a Half-Step Void Refinement Realm expert. It must be the blood of a Void Refinement Realm Demon Marshal!
"The blood of a Demon Marshal?! Could it be that this blood is the reason why the demon beasts turned into the False Wild Beast? Is it the reason why the giant eagle did not dare to run away even though it was clearly afraid of it? "
This pale golden blood was so dense that it could not be devoured immediately. It could only be devoured with the help of demon herbs.
Ning Fan patted his storage pouch and kept the trace of pale golden blood into a jade bottle. However, at the next moment, another jade bottle in his storage pouch seemed to resonate with this bottle of pale golden blood.
That jade bottle was the one Ning Fan snatched from the companion demon of the carp when he was in Great Jin. He remembered that there was a drop of extremely powerful demon blood in that bottle.
With Ning Fan's Harmonious Spirit Realm back then, he must not devour that demon blood. Now, however, his body was strong enough to withstand the power of that demon blood.
He remained silent. Then, he took out the jade bottle and probed it with his spirit sense. Inside the bottle was a complete drop of pale golden blood.
"An entire drop of Demon Marshal's blood, huh …"
This drop of blood should be condensed from one hundred traces of blood. A trace of pale golden blood could increase the demon power of two units. A drop of pale golden demon blood could increase the demon power of two hundred units!
After keeping the two jade bottles, Ning Fan opened his mouth and swallowed the black blood of the giant eagle. It did not take him too long to refine it.
His demon power had increased to sixty-seven units.
The speed of absorbing demon blood in this place was unimaginably fast. However, the speed of refining items that could increase one's magic power was surprisingly slow.
"The blood of a Demon Marshal … Why would this item appear in this secret realm? Could it be that there is a Demon Marshal whose cultivation base is comparable to the Void Refinement Realm in this secret realm?! Moreover, the golden blood that I obtained from the giant eagle's body and the one that Li Ban possesses are obviously from the same Demon Marshal … Li Ban … The reason why this secret realm exists might not be simple … "
Ning Fan patted his storage pouch and took out the map again. He stared at the empty area that was seventy million li * (500m per li) away with a solemn expression.
Could it be that there is a Demon Marshal in that inaccessible area …
Could this place be related to the secret of the ancient demon race?
After keeping the map, Ning Fan shook his Cauldron Ring and summoned the Wind Lady and the Tea Lady.
After being plucked by Ning Fan, the two of them only had Gold Core Realm demon power left. However, after a period of nourishment, their complexion became much better than before.
The two of them seemed to be discussing something. As soon as they saw Ning Fan summoning them out of the red misty space, their bodies trembled and they stopped talking.
"Greetings, Master. May I know what orders you have for me …"
The two of them lowered their heads at the same time. Their beautiful hair covered their faces. Their faces were still full of scars.
"I'm sorry. I promised you that I would concoct the Appearance Restoration Pill but I didn't have the time to do so …"
"Is that so? Even if Master doesn't concoct the pill, I wouldn't dare to resent you …" Under the purple hair of the Wind Lady, a hint of disappointment flashed across her eyes.
She was naturally disappointed that there was no Appearance Restoration Pill. However, so what? She was Ning Fan's cauldron. Even if Ning Fan lied to her, she could not resent him.
"However, I have already gathered all the spiritual herbs. Don't worry. As long as my cauldron is beautiful, it will be fine …" Ning Fan smiled faintly and caressed their cheeks with his palm. Immediately, the Tea Lady revealed a coquettish smile while the Wind Lady was slightly touched.
So, the Fifth Revolution Pill, the Appearance Restoration Pill, naturally required ten thousand years old spiritual herbs. Ning Fan had already gathered enough spiritual herbs in such a short period of time. Thus, he naturally placed the task of healing their appearances in his heart.
It was hard for the Wind Lady not to move. When she was a demon companion and had a lowly status, she had no choice but to disobey even if the Demon General wanted to destroy her appearance. However, her new master was actually willing to restore their appearances …
"Thank you …" The Wind Lady smiled for the first time. Even though her appearance was extremely ugly, her smile was very beautiful.
"If you want to thank me, wait until the day the pill is concocted. Now, I want to ask the two of you, do you know about this place …"
From Ning Fan's point of view, if this place was really related to the ancient demon race and the Demon Marshal was involved, the two ladies who were the companions of the Demon General would more or less know something.
However, when the two ladies saw this place, they immediately revealed a look of surprise.
"M-Master, how did you find this place? This place … This is the 'Land of Slumber'! There might be Demon Generals or even Demon Marshals in slumber! It's extremely dangerous! "
As human cauldrons, the two ladies were concerned about Ning Fan's safety for the first time in their lives.
"The Land of Slumber? If that's the case, there really is a Demon Marshal here? "Ning Fan's eyes turned solemn.
"Yes. If I'm not mistaken, this place should be the 'First World'!"
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