The night wind was silent while the blood moon was in deep thought.
Ning Fan's eyes were filled with reminiscence as he recounted the past.
One after another, his beauties appeared in his story.
Scenes of life and death appeared in his sea of blood.
Lu Wan 'er was somewhat prepared for Ning Fan's beauties. Even though her expression was gloomy, she knew that Ning Fan was a passionate and devoted person.
However, Lu Wan'er did not expect that the path of a 'heavenly genius' like Ning Fan would be filled with ups and downs.
"The days in Hai Ning were peaceful and warm. That child's surname was Yun but because he was too ordinary, he was given the name Ning Fan. The peaceful days lasted until he was sixteen years old … Ning Fan had a younger brother. Just like his brother, he longed for a peaceful and peaceful life … However, life did not give him a choice. There was a young master named Ning Tian who tried to harm him … When he was sixteen years old, Ning Fan was harmed by him and sold to bandits. After a few twists and turns, he ended up in the neighboring Yue Country. In the All Pleasure Sect of Yue Country, I, who was just an ant, was almost raped to death by a group of Vein Opening Realm female evil women … "
Ning Fan's expression was calm as if he was telling someone else's story. In his eyes, the grudges he had with the All Pleasure Sect had almost faded away. He had already reached the Divine Transformation Realm. He no longer cared about the group of dead Vein Opening Realm female cultivators.
However, Lu Wan 'er could not remain calm after listening to his story. She clenched her fists tightly and her eyes flashed with a hint of anger. Her lover was plotted against and humiliated by the female evil women. She was eager to know what happened after that.
Ning Fan was just an ordinary person when he was sixteen years old. What happened after he turned sixteen that made him embark on the path of killing? How did he survive?
"A young lady saved me twice. Her name is Zhi He … If it wasn't for her, I would have died." When talking about Zhi He, Ning Fan's eyes flashed with a trace of complicated feelings. There was regret for not returning after a long time and also deep longing for her.
"Zhi He …" Lu Wan'er knew that this lady must be very important to Ning Fan. She had even heard Ning Fan calling Zhi He's name in his sleep by chance … She had long known about the existence of this lady but it was her first time hearing Ning Fan mention her name.
"What kind of lady was she?" Lu Wan 'er asked softly.
"She's a silly girl. She's so silly that I can't bear to hurt her … She doesn't like to fight or cultivate. She yearns for an ordinary life. However, she is not wrong. She should have been born in the Primordial Era and lived a peaceful life as a princess. Every day, she would play with butterflies in the herb garden … Unfortunately, she was born in a chaotic world. On the path of cultivation, if you want to advance, you will inevitably have to fight for opportunities. If you don't kill, you will be killed … She is not suitable for cultivation, but I have promised her that her hands will not be stained with blood. No matter what, I will do it … "
"She is very happy …" Lu Wan'er sighed enviously.
"Xiao Lan's forbearance, Bai Lu's rebelliousness, Suqiu's stubbornness and Sisi … There are many people and things that I miss in Yue Country. There is also an indelible blood feud … Ever since I entered the Ning Family, I had no parents. In order to protect my younger brother, I had to use my mortal body to fight for and rob everything I needed. It was very tiring but I could not give in … Until I met my master, everything changed. At first, I was forced to acknowledge him as my master. Later on … Later on, I followed him to Seven Apricot City and gradually fell in love with the life there. There, I was the young lord of Seven Apricot City. I was no longer lowly and I was no longer bullied and discriminated against by others. Master gave me everything I needed. He taught me the iron rules of cultivation and helped me rescue my younger brother … Until now, I still can't forget the first time I met my master. He stood in the sky under the moonlight with a domineering aura … In the cold winter of Seven Apricot City, I experienced for the first time … the joy of living, the warmth and the freedom to talk and laugh freely. If Han Nietian didn't appear, perhaps I would have stayed in Seven Apricot City for the rest of my life … He was my master's disciple, foster son and the person he trusted the most in the past. However, he … betrayed my master! "
"He is one of the Divine Sovereigns of the Devil World. He is an expert who invaded the Rain World alone but could make the entire world fear him. He is a Void Fragmentation Realm expert! However, my battle with him won't be far away … After my master left, he might not come to the Rain World again but return to the Sword World … However, he will certainly go to the ruins of the Ancient Heavenly Court. There, I will settle the old scores with him! No matter how many Divine Sovereigns or Void Fragmentation Realm experts try to stop me, I will still kill him! "
"It's not just because of the hatred but also because I don't dare … I don't dare to let this rebellious disciple hurt my master's heart again!"
Ning Fan's eyes were filled with killing intent.
Lu Wan'er turned around and hugged Ning Fan tightly. She could not imagine how a young man who had just attained the Harmonious Spirit Realm could carry such a heavy hatred and reach the Divine Transformation Realm step by step.
Void Fragmentation Realm, the Divine Sovereigns of the Devil World … A Peak Divine Transformation Realm expert could already dominate the Second World and a Void Refinement Realm expert could become a Demon Marshal in the place where they were in deep slumber. The Void Fragmentation Realm was a cultivation realm that one could only dream of but never reach …
Lu Wan'er asked herself if she had such an enemy, she would have already given up all hope. However, Ning Fan gritted his teeth and stubbornly carried the pressure step by step until he reached where he was today.
"Don't lose to him … Don't die …" Lu Wan'er said softly. She believed that her lover would one day step on the Heaven Court and appear in front of Moksha Sovereign with an unparalleled strength. That traitor would be so shocked that his eyeballs would pop out.
"Mm."
Ning Fan's eyes gradually calmed down. He was just holding Lu Wan'er in his arms. Their body temperature was warm. The path of cultivation was not only filled with killing, exhaustion and hatred but also joy and laughter. As for him, he could improve his strength step by step. He could protect his true love with his own strength. That was enough.
Time after time, Ning Fan talked about the bloody shadow of cultivation and grew up step by step. It made Lu Wan'er sometimes silent, sometimes nervous, sometimes happy and sometimes fascinated.
The people of the Second World had been guarding the Demon Marshal in slumber for their entire lives. No one had ever lived such a magnificent life like Ning Fan's.
Lu Wan'er knew that Ning Fan must be very tired. However, he never said it out loud and only wore a smiling expression.
"Ning Fan, with me around, you can rest peacefully for a night. There will be no conflicts and no killings. You don't have to worry about being ambushed after you fall asleep. I will protect you."
"I can't be tired."
Ning Fan knocked on Lu Wan'er's forehead and said with a smile. "Alright. The story is over. Let's get down to business. Take off your clothes."
"Business … Take off my clothes …" Lu Wan'er's face was as red as blood but she answered softly like a mosquito buzzing. Then, she began to unbutton her clothes.
The business that she understood was naturally … A good night is short and a man and a woman are in love.
With her back facing Ning Fan, she took off her inner shirt, revealing her snow-white shoulders. Then, she reached out to untie the silk belt of her bra. Her snow-white bra slid down to the bed.
She was wearing a thin skirt and her upper body was naked. Lu Wan'er gently held her breasts to cover them. Then, she turned around with embarrassment and said in a low voice.
"Husband, please … take pity on me …"
* Cough * Ning Fan tried his best to hold back his laughter. The business that Lu Wan'er was talking about did not seem to be the same as what he was talking about.
Originally, he wanted Lu Wan'er to take off her outer shirt so that he could activate his demon power and help her completely subdue the phoenix wings. However, since the lady misunderstood him, it would be embarrassing for her if he explains it now.
There seemed to be no difference between doing good things first and subduing the phoenix wings later …
Ning Fan took off his sleeve and flicked his finger. The candles in the room were extinguished and the veil was lowered.
Then, he gently pressed Lu Wan'er under his body and sealed her lips at the same time …
"Mm …"
An alluring moan sounded at the bank of the Demon River. It was exceptionally charming.
…
With Ning Fan's help, Lu Wan'er tried to completely subdue the Peak Profound Earth Realm Phoenix Wings Spirit Equipment.
The phoenix wings were originally Xu Ri's wings. Xu Ri was killed by Ning Fan. Even though the phoenix wings did not have spiritual intelligence, they seemed to be afraid of Ning Fan when he injected his demon power into them. They did not dare to resist at all and were directly subdued by Lu Wan'er's demon blood.
What followed next was a few months of seclusion to refine the wings. In this way, even though it would be difficult for her to use the wings in the future, she would not suffer such a backlash.
As for Lu Wan'er, breaking through to the Divine Transformation Realm was just a matter of time with her innate potential. After Ning Fan gave her half of the Cloud Platform Amethysts, it was no longer difficult for her to awaken her blood for the third time.
"28 amethysts! This is equivalent to 28 Blood Awakening Pills! Why don't you eat them yourself? Why are you giving them to me?! "Lu Wan'er asked but her heart was filled with sweetness.
"Silly girl. If you didn't give me the Blood Awakening Pills, I might not be able to awaken my royal bloodline when I awaken my blood for the second time … There's no need for you to be so polite with me …"
Lu Wan'er was currently in seclusion at Ning Fan's residence.
During the time when she was in seclusion, her brother Lu Sheng also visited her many times. Ning Fan also treated him politely without being arrogant.
As for the busy social activities, Ning Fan pushed them to Lu Sheng. Opening the world passage of the Third World required a massive ancient demon sacrifice. It was unknown how long it would take to set up the formation. Before that, Ning Fan had to make some preparations. For the trip to the Star Palace, it was better to increase his strength as much as possible.
His demon power had already reached the Early Divine Transformation Realm. Advancing to the Mid Divine Transformation Realm was still a long way off.
His devil qi was at 109 units. Advancing to the Divine Transformation Realm required a large amount of corpse qi and Yin qi. It was impossible for him to achieve that in a short period of time.
His magic power was already at 3,495 units. If he devours the Geocentric Nether Milk, he could advance further. If he plucks Yue Lingkong, he should be able to improve his magic power by quite a lot. Even though he was still far away from the Divine Transformation Realm, it would not be difficult for him to attain the Half-Divine Transformation Realm.
Other than that, the last important method to increase his strength was to awaken his blood for the third time!
"Having more strength means having more security … Wan'er is in seclusion. Before I go into seclusion, I can first deal with the affairs of the Luo Yun Realm …"
When Ning Fan walked in the general's residence, each of the demon guards immediately stood up and saluted him with a solemn and respectful expression on their faces.
As for the demon maids who were busy working in the residence, their eyes lit up when they saw Ning Fan. Their eyes were filled with admiration and admiration.
"This subordinate (servant) greets General Bei!"
Ning Fan always nodded to these people who were respectful to him. Inwardly, he thought how honored it would be if the deceased Lu Bei knew that his name had spread across the Land of Slumber after his death.
When Ning Fan arrived at the inner hall of the residence, the Wind Lady and the Tea Lady were busy working. They followed Ning Fan's instructions and purchased a large amount of medicinal herbs which were unique to the demon race. For example, the Spirit Refining Grass which was used to cultivate the Sense Concealment Art. Other than that, there were also many rare medicinal herbs.
Other than purchasing medicinal herbs, countless experts of the Luo Yun Realm and the foreign races came to visit Ning Fan after Ning Fan's shocking performance. Even though they did not see him in person, they gave him a large amount of gifts. Of course, they had to keep these gifts well and wait for Ning Fan to receive them.
When Ning Fan appeared in the inner hall, the two ladies immediately rose to their feet. Their expressions were tired and haggard.
"The two of us greet Master."
"The two of you have worked hard. The Luo Yun Realm will not be peaceful in the near future. Be careful in everything you do. Mm. How about this … The two of you return to the Cauldron Ring first and give these pills to Bing Ling and Yue Ling to the other ladies to increase their cultivation base. The two of you should also recover to the Late Gold Core Realm. One more step and you will be at the Peak Gold Core Realm. You can prepare to form your Nascent Soul. "
* Pa *
Ning Fan took out more than ten bags of pills that he had prepared beforehand and threw them on the table. All of them were obtained by killing countless cultivators over the years. There were too many pills and they were too complicated. Most of them were for Harmonious Spirit Realm and Gold Core Realm cultivators to consume. To Ning Fan, they no longer had any medicinal effect. However, he could give them to the cauldrons.
Ning Fan had always been focused on cultivation and rarely cared about the cauldrons. Perhaps, he would need to borrow the power of the cauldrons in the future. The higher the cultivation base of these one thousand cauldrons, the better it would be.
"So many pills …" The eyes of the two ladies sparkled. They did not have any objection to returning to the Cauldron Ring. With so many pills, it was only a matter of time before the two of them could return to the Nascent Soul Realm.
"By the way, how many of the one hundred and eight types of spiritual ores have you bought?"
"Master, I've already gathered all of the spiritual ores that you require yesterday. The last type is right here, and they're all here!"
The Wind Lady stroked her purple hair and took out a bulging storage pouch. She passed it to Ning Fan, expecting a word of praise.
"You have found all of them?!"
Ning Fan was a little surprised.
The one hundred and eight types of spiritual ores that he needed were needed to refine the third Immemorial Divine Weapon. Most of them were materials to refine Spiritual Treasures, and some of them were treasures that even Void Refinement Realm old monsters regarded as treasures.
In his opinion, it would be difficult to collect half of the spiritual ores during this one month of recuperation. He never thought that the Wind Lady and the Tea Lady would complete their task perfectly and collect all of them.
Ning Fan's eyes flashed. How could he not understand the reason why everything went so smoothly? There was only one explanation
His luck had really returned!
Hidden beneath the black aura was a violet aura. Good Fortune Blessing!
Recalling the Old Monster's extremely bad luck in the past, Ning Fan sighed. It seemed that he would not continue the Old Monster's old path. He had failed more than fifty times in concocting pills
"Master, how are you going to reward us?" The Wind Lady's eyes carried a hint of charm while the Tea Lady's eyes were filled with desire.
"You have some guts to ask for a reward from me." Ning Fan patted the two ladies' head in annoyance.
"When I kill countless Gold Core Realm and Nascent Soul Realm cultivators in the future, I will collect one thousand Dao Fruits for you cauldrons to improve your cultivation. What do you think of this reward?"
Collecting Dao Fruits for cauldrons to improve their strength? Only Ning Fan who had recovered his luck was qualified to say this. It would not be difficult for him to obtain Dao Fruits in the future.
"No!" The Wind Lady's eyes flashed with a hint of affection.
"Alright, then I will give you a reward that you are satisfied with …" Ning Fan's eyes flashed and closed the door. He naturally knew what the Wind Lady desired.
It was good. He was a Spirit Severing cultivator. Dual cultivation with the two ladies would greatly benefit them. It would greatly reduce the time needed for them to return to peak Gold Core Realm.
Thus, the sound of moaning could be heard in the inner hall.
In the end, the two ladies were kept into the Cauldron Ring and brought a large number of pills to the other cauldrons.
This short period of peace made Ning Fan feel as if he had returned to Seven Apricot City.
But before he kept the two ladies, Ning Fan asked a question. The Tea Lady's answer made him frown.
"During my one month of recuperation, did Demon Concubine Wu Yan come?"
"No. It seems that she was temporarily imprisoned in the Misty Rain Tower by Concubine Zi …"
"Is that so?"
Ning Fan took a step out of the snowstorm in the General's Mansion. His body turned into a strand of purple smoke that was as thin as a strand of hair and disappeared in a flash. At the next moment, he appeared outside the Misty Rain Tower in the province.
From afar, this place was no longer as prosperous as it used to be. Because of Concubine Zi's arrival, the Misty Rain Tower no longer entertained guests or played music for anyone.
There were also two Spirit Severing Realm female concubines guarding the place outside. Ordinary people could not enter at all.
Ning Fan, on the other hand, was unscrupulous. His eyes were deep in thought. After a while, he opened his mouth and spat out a golden relic.
It was the national treasure of Wei Country – All-Heaven Relic!
This relic was condensed by the ancestor of Wei after he passed away. In fact, it could be considered as a Half-Step Void Treasure. It could block all senses below the Void Refinement Realm.
In the past, because Ning Fan's cultivation base was not high enough, he could only passively block the divination of the heavenly secrets. Now, with the slight control of his demon power, no one below the Void Refinement Realm would be able to detect him!
Another advantage of breaking through to the Spirit Severing Realm was that he could use this treasure.
Ning Fan swallowed the relic again and slightly activated the All-Heaven Force. His figure gradually became ethereal. As long as he did not use his demon power recklessly, he would not be exposed.
He took a step forward and turned into a purple smoke, drifting into the Misty Rain Tower. The two Spirit Severing Realm experts who were guarding the door did not notice that someone had intruded.
Even Concubine Zi who was bathing on the top floor did not notice that someone had intruded.
In one of the rooms, there were layers of formations. Inside the room, there was an enchanting woman who was wearing a green feather robe and had the charm of a young married woman. She was sitting alone at the dressing table, holding the side of her face with her palm. Looking at her haggard face in the bronze mirror, she sighed softly.
Her face seemed to still have the burning pain from that day.
In her heart, there was a trace of grievance, loneliness and helplessness.
"Ten thousand years of imprisonment … Stinking thief, I've been imprisoned for ten thousand years for you but you didn't know …"
* Puff * * Puff *
The sound of sand erosion could be heard. Above the formation light outside the room, a purplish-golden sandstorm blew a hole in the formation light. At this moment, a purple smoke gently flew into the room.
"What's that sound?"
Demon Concubine Wu Yan glanced at the door. Seeing that there was nothing unusual, she shook her head.
Could it be that my mind is in a mess and I'm having an illusion?
However, when her gaze fell on the bronze mirror again, her eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of surprise, grievance, nervousness and astonishment.
She gently clenched her teeth and suppressed the sorrow in her heart, turning it into the calm and arrogant expression she had in the past.
In the bronze mirror, the smile of a white-robed young man was reflected behind her.
"Why are you here?! This is the Misty Rain Tower. Concubine Zi has imposed a curfew on this place. No one is allowed to enter this place without permission! "
Wu Yan tried her best to remain calm. However, her slightly trembling palms showed that she was not feeling calm at all.
"You've been humiliated because of me. If I don't come and take a look, am I still a human …?"
Even though Ning Fan's words carried a teasing tone, it poked at Wu Yan's heart, causing her to be drowned by a trace of desolation.
"I'm just giving face to Little Sister Wan Er. You don't have to think too much about it … If you can see it, I've been grounded here. Even though I'm not free, it's not a big deal … If you've seen enough, you can leave now. If you don't leave, don't blame me for calling people to catch you, a thief who stole my scent!"
"If you want to call for help, you could have done so the moment I showed up."
Ning Fan chuckled and directly walked to the bedside. He lay on Wu Yan's brocade quilt and took a deep breath.
"It smells so good! People say that a beautiful woman can add fragrance to a book. One can read ten lines at a glance and have a photographic memory. That's the truth. "
Ning Fan deliberately took out a scroll of the demon scripture and began to study it.
"You … How dare you!" Wu Yan was so angry that she was speechless. Could it be that this Ning Fan deliberately sneaked into the Misty Rain Tower to anger me?
However, she didn't realize that all her lonely and lonely thoughts had been forgotten by Ning Fan in a fit of anger.
"Tell me, what's your purpose for coming here?!" Based on Wu Yan's understanding of Ning Fan, she knew that he was a utilitarian person. The reason he came to find her was probably not just to visit her.
"I have one purpose!" Ning Fan took a step forward.
"As expected …" Wu Yan sighed. She knew that Ning Fan would not come to visit her. After all, she was not Lu Wan Er. How could she attract his attention?
"I came here just to make you feel at ease. Don't worry. I have a way to prevent you from being imprisoned by Concubine Zi for ten thousand years! "
"What did you say?!" Wu Yan's beautiful eyes were filled with surprise. She really did not expect that the reason Ning Fan came to visit her was to say such words.
Her mind raced but she could not think of any way that Ning Fan could prevent Concubine Zi from complaining to the Spirit King.
Kill Concubine Zi and the others? Moreover, it was not something that Ning Fan could do. It was certainly impossible.
Making use of his background in the Upper World to make Concubine Zi fearful and make her give in?
Ning Fan was a human. He did not have any foundation in the Heavenly Demon World. Concubine Zi would not be afraid of him. Moreover, with her personality, it was hard for her to give face to anyone.
"What exactly do you want to do?!"
"I want to help you."
"Don't talk nonsense … I'm a demon concubine from the Upper World. I have nothing to do with you. Why do you need to help me?! Wait! "
Before Wu Yan could finish her words, Ning Fan had already taken a step forward and left.
The golden-purple sandstorm easily blew away the formation in the room. It was as if ordinary formations could not stop his footsteps at all.
Wu Yan was stunned. Her expression became more and more complicated.
"Stinky thief, do you really want to help me …? I hope you won't do anything stupid …"
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