Bei Li gently rubbed her chest. For the first time, her cold eyes lit up.
Eleven times! Eleven rings of the bell!
In a single breath, he would be able to ring it 11 times!
Bei Li had already expected that Ning Fan would be able to ring it nineteen times even if he risked his life …
However, she did not expect that Ning Fan had actually comprehended the Sovereign Shadow of one of the three Void Fragmentation Realm techniques and used the might of a monarch to resist the ringing of the bell.
Without any preparation, her qi was disrupted by the continuous ringing of the bell. Bei Li calmed herself down and adjusted her magic power. Only then did she manage to calm her qi down. However, her breasts were still heaving up and down slightly.
"He has yet to attain the Divine Transformation Realm but he was able to condense the Sovereign Shadow. Moreover, he even used the Incarnation Technique on the Ten Steps Bridge … He has already comprehended two of the three Void Fragmentation Realm techniques … What a monster …"
Ning Fan did not know that his actions had left a good impression on Bei Xiaoman's third elder sister.
He did not care about it. What he cared about was the afterimage that flashed across the giant bell in front of him.
"What exactly is that afterimage …?"
"It's reincarnation!" Luo You's sleepy voice came from the Yin Yang Locket.
"Reincarnation?" Ning Fan was slightly startled. Then, he thought to himself. "Miss Luo You, you always wake up when I need you."
"That's right. I wanted to sleep a little longer but your ringing of the bell is a little disturbing … The Bell of Samsara. I really miss it. I can't remember how many years it was when I rang this bell when I was at the Divine Transformation Realm … Once I fall asleep, I will be forgotten by time …"
Luo You's voice was filled with sadness for a moment. Then, she immediately regained her spirit.
"My good little brother, are you already at the Divine Transformation Realm … You managed to ring the bell eleven times in one go. That's really amazing. In the past, I only managed to ring the bell ten times in one go …"
"Ten times?" Ning Fan was surprised. In that case, even if he summoned the Sovereign Shadow and borrowed the might of a monarch, he would only be slightly stronger than Luo You in the past.
"However, even I didn't manage to see reincarnation after ringing the bell twenty-four times … The Bell of Samsara contains the reincarnation power of the Immortal Sovereign. However, this is just a legend because no one can use this bell. You being able to see reincarnation is already shocking even if it's just a fragment. Of course, there might be others who have also seen reincarnation but they didn't tell others about it. So, I don't know … Do you want to see reincarnation clearly?"
"You know another way?" Ning Fan could not help but laugh. This Luo You could always come in handy at crucial moments.
"I know a little. It's just hearsay. I don't know if it's true or not. After all, I can't walk within ten meters of the Reincarnation Bell …"
"I want to know. I want to see it time. I …"
"Throw away the golden hammer and walk to the front of the giant bell. Strike the bell with your fist and sound the number of Heavenly Dippers and Earthly Fiends … 108 times! Of course, it is only a legend. No one has ever tried it. But you, you should be able to try. Big Sister has high hopes for you … I am sleepy again … "
There seemed like the sound of the window and the curd the sound. The sound … Luo … Li … "Sound" …
Ning Fan remained silent. He looked at the Bell of Samsara and closed his eyes, recalling the image of the lady.
It was Zhihe but she turned into Mu Weiliang in the end … What does that mean?
"Zhihe …"
The Prestige Raising Technique was activated. Ning Fan opened his eyes and threw the golden hammer away!
Bei Li was confused. Why did this Young Master Ning stop ringing the bell after ringing it eleven times? Instead, he threw the golden hammer away. Does he want to end the second step of mortal severing with eleven strikes?
However, Young Master Ning had already rung the bell eleven times and his mental state had advanced to the Mid Divine Transformation Realm. It seemed to be enough for him to execute mortal severing.
However, there was a hint of disappointment in Bei Li's eyes that could not be concealed … After all, she was expecting Ning Fan to ring the bell forty-nine times, surpassing the 'number one Divine Transformation Realm expert in the Northern Heaven' who rang the bell forty-eight times and become a legend in the Northern Heaven.
Just as the disappointment rose in her heart, it turned into disbelief.
It was because Bei Li saw that Ning Fan had entered within three zhang * (3.33m) of the Bell of Samsara!
"Other than True Immortals, who else can get close to the Bell of Samsara … How did he do it?!"
Three zhang * (3.33m) away from the bell, Ning Fan felt like he was carrying a mountain of Immortal Might on his shoulders.
Just a single step within three zhang * (3.33m) of the bell felt as if there were two mountains.
"Rise!"
Ning Fan's body was enveloped by a blood-red light. A vortex of aura force rose around his body. His eyes turned fierce as he used the Heaven Sealing Technique to devour the traces of Immortal Might.
He did not take the second step but the aura force continued to rise.
The Late Divine Transformation Realm gradually broke through the peak and reached the Half-Step Void Refinement Realm.
It was as if Ning Fan's aura force could not break through the Void Refinement Realm due to the limitation of his cultivation realm.
However, as he devoured the Immortal Might, his aura force gradually gained a trace of … True Immortal Qi!
His aura force no longer increased but it was slowly undergoing a qualitative change.
The True Immortal Qi entered Ning Fan's body and left a trace of purple qi in his nascent soul.
When the purple qi rose, he suddenly realized that his luck was changing along with his aura force!
The dark green luck was becoming darker but the green color was also slowly turning into a pure green color.
Moreover, as Ning Fan willed it, the dark green luck was automatically divided into black and green colors!
"Two traces of luck!"
Ning Fan's heart trembled. After absorbing the purple immortal might, not only did his luck increase, but it was also divided into two traces …
This kind of thing might not be believed even if it was said to others, but it was real!
It was like a Yin and Yang fish fusing together!
Ning Fan was shocked. He did not know whether this was because of the Yin Yang Locket or the benefits of the Immortal Sovereign's Immortal Might.
In short, his luck was unprecedented.
Why was the old monster's luck black? Could it be that he was schemed against and did not hesitate to pollute his luck
However, the result of his self-defilement was that his luck was extremely bad. He could not kill Gold Core Realm cultivators and there were treasures like Jade Royal Grass and Coiling Evil Grass in Seven Apricot City that he could not find. It was the Yin Yang Locket that floated in front of him but he did not recognize it. He had failed dozens of times in concocting a Fourth Revolution Dan!
The black luck avoided the scheme but still damaged itself.
At this moment, Ning Fan's luck became special.
Even the Immortal Emperor who controlled luck might not have expected that the black luck would have a chance to revive!
Luck determined a cultivator's luck.
At least, if one wanted to become a Pill Refinement Master, his luck must not be bad. Otherwise, he would be like the old monster who failed every time he concocted a dan
"I am obsessed!"
Ning Fan's eyes became firm and he took the second step!
Dong Xu asked him to turn into a devil to avoid the scheme. But perhaps, he did not need to be so extreme and completely pollute himself …
Dirty and clean, black luck and purple luck, good and bad, good and evil, beauty and ugliness, ice and fire … It might not be impossible to coexist!
The Yin Yang Devil Vein had the word 'combine', which meant merging and coexisting!
He secretly activated the Prestige Ascension Technique.
The color of his luck changed even more.
It looked like the black color was getting darker and darker, turning into pure black. It was not even dark green anymore.
However, as long as Ning Fan willed it, the two kinds of luck would separate. The black color was still black while the green luck gradually turned blue.
When Ning Fan was completely close to the Bell of Samsara, he placed his palm on the front of the bell and did the boldest thing in his life.
He directly used the Prestige Ascension Technique to absorb the Immortal Sovereign's aura from the Bell of Samsara!
If it was an outsider looking at Ning Fan's luck, they would think that his luck was getting darker and darker, like a drop of black ink.
Only Ning Fan knew that when the black luck was increasing, the other half of his luck was also increasing and slowly turning into a pure purple color!
When his luck completely turned purple, the black color covered the purple color and no one knew about it …
However, Ning Fan knew that his luck had returned!
"Thank you!"
He said something strange to a dead object like the Bell of Samsara. Then, his fist turned jade-colored and landed a punch on the bell.
* Dong *
The bell rang for the twelfth time!
"Young Master Ning can actually walk to the bell and ring it with his physical body! Could he be a True Immortal?! "
Thirteen rings, fourteen rings … twenty rings.
Twenty-one rings, twenty-two rings … forty-nine rings.
The forty-ninth ring could travel forty-nine thousand li * (500m per li)! Bei Li's heart trembled violently and reverberated non-stop.
This ring made Bei Li firmly believe that once Ning Fan breaks through to the Late Divine Transformation Realm, he would probably be the strongest Divine Transformation Realm expert in the Northern Heaven!
A ring of the bell could cleanse one's mental state and improve one's mental state for one hundred years.
A hundred and eight rings of the bell could improve one's mental state by ten thousand and eight hundred years!
His Mid Divine Transformation Realm mental state gradually advanced to the Late Divine Transformation Realm, Peak Divine Transformation Realm and even the Half-Step Void Refinement Realm.
The Bell of Samsara did not increase Ning Fan's cultivation base but it made his aura force, luck and mental state undergo a qualitative change.
* Dong *
Ning Fan's last punch landed on the Bell of Samsara. The powerful rebounding force made him cough out blood.
His blood splashed on the Bell of Samsara but his eyes were filled with satisfaction because he saw Samsara after the bell rang!
However, his expression changed drastically at the next moment!
The power of samsara was far beyond his expectation. It was even more untouchable than the Spirit Wander Technique!
It was as if a suction force had completely sucked his mind into the Bell of Samsara …
Ning Fan knew that he was probably in real danger this time …
…
The last ring of the bell resounded through the sea of clouds and echoed in the Black Tortoise Star for a long time.
On the vast Black Tortoise Star, there were more than 4700 cultivation countries and hundreds of millions of cultivators. At this moment, all of them raised their heads at the same time. All of them were puzzled. They did not know where the bell rang from. However, the moment they heard the bell, their eyes were filled with bewilderment and bewilderment. It was just like Ning Fan's expression when he saw the Bell of Samsara for the first time.
The sound of the bell, however, made hundreds of millions of cultivators dazed for a moment.
After they regained their senses, none of them could remember the strange incident that happened just now. It was as if a piece of their memory had been extracted out of thin air!
Only Meng Xuanzi who was an Immortal Emperor managed to block the bell!
Initially, he was puzzled and thinking about Ning Fan's identity. However, when the bell rang, he immediately stood up in shock and recalled something.
"108 times of asking! It's the power of samsara! I remember now. This young man is that person! That young man from the Rain World! "
That Harmonious Spirit Realm cultivator had mistakenly used the True Immortal Technique to travel ten thousand li * to spy on the young man of the Black Tortoise Star.
Now, in the sea of clouds, this young man had rung the Bell of Samsara 108 times at the Divine Transformation Realm!
If that was all, it was impossible for the bell's sound to travel millions of li * (500m per li) across the entire Black Tortoise Star.
The reason why it could travel so far was because this person had activated the power of samsara within the golden bell!
"This young man has a monstrous aptitude!"
Meng Xuanzi's eyes flashed. With a step, he teleported across millions of li * (500m per li) and appeared at the peak of the sea of clouds, landing beside Ning Fan!
His evaluation resounded for a long time under the Dao Preaching Platform.
No one could remember the strange bell sound.
Millions of cultivators who were listening to the lecture were shocked. The Tablet Bearer Immortal Emperor Meng Xuanzi who was known for his eccentric and arrogant attitude actually praised someone. Moreover, it was a terrifying evaluation.
Monstrous aptitude!
This was an evaluation that Meng Xuanzi had never given to anyone. Even the Third Young Lady of the Northern Lost World Palace, Bei Li, whom Meng Xuanzi thought highly of, had only given her a 'not bad aptitude' when he evaluated her …
Countless cultivators were curious as to who Meng Xuanzi was praising. However, no one would know the answer in the end.
Meng Xuanzi descended from the sea of clouds!
He stood under the Bell of Samsara and looked at the young man who was holding the golden bell with his eyes tightly shut. He did not disturb him.
Bei Li, on the other hand, was shocked. She quickly bowed respectfully at Meng Xuanzi.
"Bei Li greets Master! May I know what orders you have for me? "
"Leave the sea of clouds at once and go with Yiqing. Leave this place to me!"
Meng Xuanzi ordered solemnly without further explanation.
Only he, the Tablet Bearer Immortal Emperor, could handle this place personally … Once the power of samsara in the Bell of Samsara goes out of control, the memories of countless cultivators in the sea of clouds and the entire Void Realm would be wiped away in an instant!
Bei Li could not stop it, neither could Yiqing!
The two of them must leave the sea of clouds! As soon as possible!
"But Master, this Young Master Ning has yet to reach the third step of the Mortal Severance Realm. Bei Li is still trying to guide him …"
"Guide my ass! Little girl, don't tell me you've fallen for this person? Why are you still here?! Don't worry! I'm here to guide him to the third step of the Mortal Severance Realm! "
Bei Li was confused.
This was the first time she saw her master cursing. It turned out that even an Immortal Emperor would curse people …
Even countless Star Lords would find it difficult to meet Meng Xuanzi, who was a Celestial Emperor, let alone the attendants, mountain gods, or minor Immortals and Gods of Earth. They could only meet Meng Xuanzi when he was teaching the Dao.
Meng Xuanzi, who had such a high status, was personally guiding a cultivator from the lower world to complete the third step of the Mortal Severance Realm and carving his name on the Dao Tablet. No one would believe it if this matter was spread out.
However, what happened in front of Bei Li was the truth.
However, her face turned red. She was still a little dissatisfied.
She had just known Ning Fan for a short period of time. She was just helping him to achieve the mortal severance out of goodwill but her master said that she had fallen for him … If it was in the past, Bei Li would certainly talk back to her master.
But now, she saw a hint of seriousness and even fear in her master's eyes!
Master is afraid. What is he afraid of?
Come to think of it, Young Master Ning seemed to have rung the bell 107 times …
Bei Li was only worried because it was the 108th bell that had erased her memory. However, she did not know that!
This was samsara!
"Leave now!" Meng Xuanzi said sternly.
"Yes …"
Bei Li looked at Ning Fan deeply and felt pity. She did not dare to disobey her master's order. It was such a waste of this opportunity. She could have recruited him after he achieved the third step of the Mortal Severance Realm and attained the Divine Transformation Realm …
She turned into a ray of purple sword light and left on her sword. She then informed Yiqing to leave with her.
In the end, only Meng Xuanzi and Ning Fan were left in the sea of clouds.
Meng Xuanzi smiled bitterly. I'm afraid I have to help this junior of the Rain World for the second time today …
Samsara was a terrifying thing. Even with Meng Xuanzi's cultivation base, he was not qualified to peek into it. Ning Fan had yet to attain the Divine Transformation Realm but he had already peeked into the samsara. His current mind was probably devoured by the bell …
"This old man will do you a second favor by pulling your mind out of the bell … Otherwise, it's a small matter if you are devoured by the samsara power. If the samsara power goes out of control because of you, all the cultivators in the Void World will have to suffer the amnesia of you … Immortal Art 'Heaven Peeking Through Dreams'!"
Meng Xuanzi formed a hand seal and pointed at the bell. Traces of purple incantation changed and pulled Ning Fan's mind out from the bell, returning it to his body.
As Ning Fan's mind was pulled out, the instability of the bell gradually subsided.
Inside the bell and the illusion, Ning Fan could feel that his mind was being saved by someone. Slowly, he heaved a sigh of relief.
"I'm ashamed. I've gone too far this time. If it wasn't for someone who saved me, I'm afraid my mind would have been trapped in the bell with my own strength. If I want to escape on my own, I can only do so after comprehending the samsara inside the bell … However, I don't know how many tens of thousands of years I would need to do that …"
"If I'm not mistaken, the person who saved me isn't Bei Li. His cultivation base is a little terrifying … This qi is a little familiar. It seems to be the senior who saved me in the past on the Black Tortoise Planet … If it's really him, I seem to have owed him two favors …"
Ning Fan smiled bitterly. Since someone saved him, he might as well take this opportunity to have a good look at the afterimage of the reincarnation.
He was dressed in white robes and shuttled through the palace. The medicinal qi in this place was extremely dense. It seemed to be a medicinal garden.
The cultivators who came and went were either dressed as soldiers or palace maids. Each of their qi was at least at the Divine Transformation Realm.
There were quite a number of Void Refinement Realm cultivators and Void Fragmentation Realm cultivators could be seen everywhere. Moreover, there were even immortals whose qi was stronger than the Void Fragmentation Realm.
However, none of them could see him when they passed by him.
This place was the afterimage of the samsara. It was the past. Ning Fan did not belong to this era. No one could see him and he could not change anything.
Inside the medicinal garden, a ray of golden light soared into the sky. It was obviously a golden flame chariot.
Nine demon souls were pulling the chariot. A golden-armored demon general was standing at the front of the chariot.
"Lu Wu!"
Ning Fan cried out involuntarily. This person was the person in Lu Daochen's painting.
The golden-armored demon general seemed to have heard someone calling his name. He was secretly surprised and looked around in confusion. Then, he shook his head and mocked himself. I seem to be a little too nervous today as if something big is going to happen in the Heaven Court.
Looking at Lu Wu who was patrolling the sky above the medicinal garden, Ning Fan's eyes narrowed. Lu Wu used to be the official in charge of the medicinal garden of the Heaven Emperor. Now that he is here, could this place be the Heaven Court of the Ancient Era?
Step by step, Ning Fan walked into the medicinal garden. He remembered that the Zhihe he saw before was in this garden.
Each of the tufts of immortal herbs was a precious herb that was more than a million years old. Ning Fan could not even recognize most of them. However, he knew that if he casually consumes any of them, he would probably be able to break through to the Void Fragmentation Realm immediately …
He reached out his hand to pluck those immortal herbs. As soon as he touched them, they immediately shattered like glass. However, a moment later, they strangely reformed.
This place was not a real place. It was just a remnant dream of the samsara.
At the center of the medicinal garden, there was a green medicinal stone. The lady who was supposed to sit on it and do embroidery did not appear.
Ning Fan sat on the green stone and waited quietly for the lady to appear.
Zhihe, Mu Weiliang … What else is in this place that I do not know?
After sitting there for an unknown period of time, the sound of light footsteps suddenly resounded outside the medicinal garden. While walking, the person complained with a clear voice.
"I failed to enter the Southern Heavenly Gate privately again … It's really not easy to go to the Mortal World to have a look …"
Ning Fan raised his head and saw a young lady who was dressed like a maidservant walking towards him.
Her small face was pure and innocent. Her eyes were clear and limpid and her hair was tied up in a bun …
"Zhihe!" Ning Fan stood up involuntarily.
"How dare you! Who are you? How dare you enter my father's medicinal garden?! "The young lady waved her fist at Ning Fan in dissatisfaction.
Could it be that this young lady who looked exactly like Zhihe could see Ning Fan?!
Ning Fan was secretly surprised. However, before he could say anything, a butterfly that was half black and half white passed through Ning Fan's illusory body and flew towards the young lady. It danced among the leaves of the immortal herbs.
The young lady did not see Ning Fan.
What she said was bold as if she was accusing a butterfly …
"So, she can't see me …" Ning Fan smiled bitterly.
That's right. How could she see him? This is the remnant image of the samsara. What Ning Fan saw were things that had already happened, history that could not be changed …
He retracted his expression and stared at the young lady carefully.
The young lady waved her small hand and caught the butterfly in her hand. Suddenly, she burst into laughter.
"Silly butterfly. Don't be afraid. I won't tell my father that you are 'stealing medicine' here … Look at how scared you are."
The young lady who looked like Zhihe took a step forward. Within the brilliance, she turned into a face that was exactly the same as the female corpse.
She was cold, noble and had an innocence that did not match her identity.
Zhihe's appearance and the attire of a maidservant were the disguise that she used to sneak out of the Southern Heavenly Gate.
Her real identity was the daughter of the Heaven Emperor, Mu Weiliang!
"Silly butterfly, come and accompany me to relieve my boredom. The Heaven Court is very lonely …"
Mu Weiliang gently sat on the green rock. She did not know that Ning Fan was standing beside her.
Holding the butterfly in her hand, Mu Weiliang revealed a trace of fascination.
"The butterfly is a living being of the Mortal World. How interesting. Could it be that a little butterfly like you flew up to the Heaven Court from the Mortal World? What terrifying perseverance. So many Void Fragmentation Realm cultivators failed to ascend to the Heaven Court but you succeeded … You're really amazing. "
"…" The butterfly flapped its half-black and half-white wings. Of course, it did not know how to speak.
"Uh-huh. Since you can 'ascend' to the Heaven Court, I will grant you a name. Hmm … Let's call you Xiao Fan …"
"…" The butterfly remained silent forever.
"Xiao Fan, I'm not in a good mood today. Talk to me …"
…
Mu Weiliang stroked the hair on her temples and muttered to herself while holding the butterfly in her hand.
Ning Fan, on the other hand, was secretly shocked.
It was because he saw the butterfly in Mu Weiliang's hand suddenly turn around and face him at a certain moment. Its compound eyes flashed with a trace of reminiscence and praise … It was as if it had seen the reincarnation that no one could see through and Ning Fan could not see through.
That butterfly had really seen Ning Fan!
With its thin, weak, and insignificant body! (To be continued.)
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