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Chapter 368

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Even though the backlash from the Stele of Sun and Moon was severe, it was not a big deal to him at all.

With the mystical Black Star Art, Ning Fan's healing speed was incomparable to ordinary people!

For ten consecutive days, Molan Island was enshrouded in black starlight.

Ten days later, Ning Fan pushed open the door and walked out. His injuries had completely healed. He was just like an unkillable cockroach.

More and more cultivators rushed to Mo Lan Island to investigate the cause of that Void Fragmentation Realm attack.

Of course, no one doubted him. They just thought that he was a Void Fragmentation Realm expert of the Rain World who had entered the External Endless Sea.

Ning Fan was too lazy to negotiate with these cultivators. He kept all the ladies into his Cauldron Ring and directly kept the Star Positioning Formation away.

Many cultivators wanted to ask Ning Fan if he had seen any Void Fragmentation Realm old monsters before. However, as soon as Ning Fan glared at them, all of them fled in terror. None of them dared to utter another word.

Ning Fan's travelling light flew towards the southeast. His destination was the Lost World Palace.

He had three reasons for going to the Lost World Palace. Firstly, there were four pill pagodas in the Lost World Palace. Each of them contained countless spiritual herbs. After all, Ning Fan was a pill refinement elder of the Lost World Palace. It was normal for him to collect some spiritual herbs that could nourish one's primordial spirit to save Luo You.

Secondly, Ning Fan had accumulated quite a lot of heavenly and earthly treasures by slaughtering along the way. Eighteen drops of Void Refinement Realm demon blood, four thousand and seven hundred traces of Nascent Soul Realm sword qi, seventeen Intent Severing Pills and the heart of Mother Earth …

With so many good things, it would not be difficult for him to transform his Dharmic powers into Divinity, and it would not be difficult for him to increase his Sword Intent. This time, Ning Fan had probably spent quite a lot of time in seclusion to refine heavenly treasures and use his magic power to achieve the Divine Transformation Realm. Thus, it was inevitable for him to return to the Lost World Palace.

His third goal was to take care of Bei Xiaoman on behalf of Yuan Yao and return the Stone Warrior.

If it wasn't because of his relationship with Yuan Yao, Ning Fan would at most not hurt Bei Xiaoman. It was absolutely impossible for him to show kindness to her.

In his heart, he had already decided that Yuan Yao was his woman and Bei Xiaoman was the 'younger sister' that Yuan Yao cared about. As her 'brother-in-law', it was naturally necessary for him to take care of Bei Xiaoman.

At the same time, he wanted to see if Bei Xiaoman's crimson dragon had been completely wiped out.

Of course, if Bei Xiaoman still has some menstrual blood left, he would be more than willing to take a few cups of it.

Even though it was a little heavy, Bei Xiaoman's meridian blood contained magic that was not inferior to a Dao Fruit.

After traveling alone for tens of millions of li * (500m per li), Ning Fan retracted his travelling light and landed on the Penglai Immortal Island. He completely ignored the island's grand formation.

With one step, he vanished without a trace. No one knew that Zhou Ming, the fiendish demon who destroyed the Dao Massacre Sect, had arrived at Penglai.

The shadow of a huge island floated in the sky, formed by the corpse of the Divine Turtle. When Ning Fan first came to Penglai in the past, he clicked his tongue in admiration when he saw this immortal island. Now, however, it seemed indifferent and ordinary.

The scenery was picturesque and the profound cranes were chirping in the sky. It was just like in the past. The only difference was that Ning Fan was no longer the insignificant Harmonious Spirit Realm cultivator who was being hunted everywhere.

At the center of the island, inside the Black Warrior City, there were four ten thousand zhang tall Pill Pagodas, with a seven-storied silver pagoda in the center.

In the Pill Tower of the southern city, Ning Fan's figure appeared outside the southern tower.

It was from the southern pagoda that he obtained Bei Xiaoman's permission to enter the fifth floor of the Lost World Pagoda. He managed to form his Nascent Soul in 320 years.

Now, he was back.

His arrival did not reveal the slightest bit of his aura, and no one paid any attention to him.

Outside the southern pagoda, there were many cultivators who were bustling with activity. They seemed to be watching a show. None of them noticed that there was a peerless devil lord standing behind the crowd.

"Tsk tsk tsk. Miss Ya Lan is really pitiful. She actually caught the eye of that Gu Zhen and he wants to become her Dao Companion … Rumor has it that Gu Zhen is licentious and lustful. He has countless wives and concubines. All of the female cultivators he married were discarded after he played with them … Miss Ya Lan is such a gentle woman. It's really a pity if she is ruined by Gu Zhen …"

"Shh! Do you want to die?! That Gu Zhen is the divine envoy of the Rain Palace, a Fourth Revolution Pill Master and a dignified Mid Nascent Soul Realm expert! Moreover, his master is' Revered Yan 'of the Rain Palace. He is a dignified High Grade Fifth Revolution Pill Master! With such an identity, it's understandable that he is a little dissolute. Miss Ya Lan's appearance and temperament are extraordinary. However, her background is not strong and she is just a Gold Core Realm cultivator. Marrying Gu Zhen is indeed a wonderful thing. "

"Sigh. However, this Miss Ya Lan seems to have someone she likes and she isn't willing to marry Gu Zhen … I heard that she is so stubborn that even some of the elders in her clan were angered. The Ya Clan can't afford to offend the Rain Palace … "

A group of people were discussing among themselves. None of them knew that their words were heard by a white-robed young man.

"Ya Lan is an old acquaintance … The disciple of Revered Yan? Interesting. This Revered Yan first sent three Peak Nascent Soul Realm cultivators to join the Rain Palace and made them the Tower Master. Then, he sent his disciple to forcefully marry Ya Lan … He seems to have some resentment towards the Lost World Palace. Is it because of the Green Phoenix Flame? "

In the outer hall of the southern tower, Ya Lan pursed her red lips and sat on the lower seat.

Her tight-fitting cheongsam outlined her graceful curves. Her delicate face was filled with helplessness of fate.

"Master Gu Zhen, please don't force me. I … I don't want to marry anyone yet …" Ya Lan bit her lips and tried her best to remain calm.

"Humph!"

Her rejection immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of a sinister-looking man.

A short and fat young man was sitting on the upper seat. His expression was frivolous and he was drinking a bowl of spirit tea.

After hearing Ya Lan's rejection, the short and fat young man suddenly stood up and threw the bowl of tea towards Ya Lan. His tone was cold.

"Humph! I am Gu Zhen, a dignified Fourth Revolution Pill Master. It's your honor to have my eyes on you. What qualifications do you have to refuse me? "

Pa!

The teacup flew in a perfect parabola, smashing towards Ya Lan's pretty face.

Ya Lan clenched her teeth and gently dodged to the side. However, the teacup shattered with a loud bang, and the porcelain fragments streaked across Ya Lan's face, leaving a trail of blood.

Pain … What hurt more than pain was humiliation.

What was more hurtful than humiliation was the indifference of family members.

Three elders of the Ya family sat beside Ya Lan.

All three of them were at the Nascent Soul Realm. Two of them were at the Early-stage and one was at the Middle-stage.

Seeing their own juniors being humiliated, yet no one stood up for Ya Lan.

The three elders of the Ya Clan stared coldly at Ya Lan, seemingly blaming her for speaking rudely and offending Gu Zhen.

"Ya Lan! Master Gu Zhen was right! It's your fortune that she has taken a liking to you. Whether you want to or not, you have to marry her. This matter concerns the survival of your family, so you can't make your own decisions! "

"Please forgive me, Master Gu Zhen. Ya Lan is young and ignorant. Please don't be angry."

Gu Zhen's gloomy eyes were filled with mockery and complacency.

He was the disciple of Revered Yan of the Rain Palace. He was a dignified Mid Nascent Soul Realm Pill Master and a Fourth Revolution Pill Master. How could he allow a Gold Core Realm girl to reject him?

Although Ya Lan was a member of the Lost World Palace, she was just an ordinary subordinate. Moreover, this was a private matter of the Ya Clan.

Since the Ya Clan had agreed to marry Ya Lan, there was no reason for her to reject it.

"If you don't marry me, I guarantee that the Ya Clan will be annihilated!" Gu Zhen threatened coldly.

His threat made Ya Lan smile in despair.

She was not willing to marry him, but fate did not give her the right to choose.

Marry me, marry me … I'm just an Early Gold Core Realm girl. What qualifications do I have to reject the request of a divine messenger of the Rain Palace? Moreover, Gu Zhen was a Fourth Revolution Pill Master …

Ya Lan did not say anything else. She raised her head and glanced at Gu Zhen. Gradually, she calmed down.

She did not dare to resist fate, but she looked down on Gu Zhen from the bottom of her heart.

Unknowingly, the figure of a young man suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

That year, a young man who was covered in blood came to the Southern Pill Tower. He called himself Zhou Ming.

That year, Ya Lan's eyes were filled with love. She wanted to sleep with him and become his Dual Cultivation Dao Companion. However, she was rejected by him.

Looking back on the past, she felt that she was really a joke.

Today, that person had already become the supreme being of the Endless Sea. Perhaps he did not even remember that there was a girl who had a crush on him.

"Alright, I'll marry you …"

Ya Lan smiled bitterly and nodded.

Immediately, Gu Zhen revealed a sarcastic smile.

"Why? Weren't you saying that you would die for your chastity just now? Why are you willing to marry me now? Very good. That's right. If you listen to my orders, I'll make sure that you'll feel pleasure every day and night! "

Gu Zhen's eyes inadvertently flashed with a hint of lust.

The reason he came to the Lost World Palace was to follow his master's order to plant a new chess piece here.

In the past, the three tower masters were Revered Flame's chess pieces. However, they were all killed by Ning Fan. The Green Phoenix Flame was already gone. Gu Zhen's purpose of coming here was just to plant a new chess piece.

As he approached Ya Lan step by step, Gu Zhen raised his hand with a cold smile and pointed at the top of Ya Lan's head. He was about to plant a Restrictive Spell on her.

Ya Lan's delicate body trembled and her eyes were filled with despair. If she was only marrying Gu Zhen as a concubine, she would still have her freedom.

However, if she was planted with a Restrictive Spell, she would no longer be a concubine. She would just be a human cauldron and a toy.

"No …" She gently dodged and her eyes were filled with despair.

No. She did not want to be planted with a Restrictive Spell and be treated like a servant.

"If you continue to dodge, you'll die!"

Gu Zhen's eyes turned gloomy as he pointed at the air with his finger. He did not show any mercy at all. Instead, he ignited his finger with the strength of a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator. Not only did he want to plant a Restrictive Spell on Ya Lan, but he also wanted to severely injure her as a punishment.

The firepower of this finger was so strong that even the three Nascent Soul Realm cultivators of the Ya Family would not dare to withstand it.

Just as the finger was about to touch Ya Lan, a smiling figure in white floated in front of Ya Lan, blocking her path with a faint smile.

"Miss Ya Lan, long time no see. How have you been?"

Whoosh!

The white-robed young man just stood there without revealing any trace of his aura. However, Gu Zhen could not help but feel afraid as if the young man in front of him was a peerless ferocious beast.

Just as the finger was about to hit the young man, the firepower at the tip of his finger suddenly disappeared. It was absorbed by the Stele of Sun and Moon.

Gasp!

Gu Zhen was shocked. He could not see through the young man's cultivation level. He only thought that he was a young lad who liked to play the hero and save the damsel in distress.

He took a glance at the young man's bone age and found that he was not even four hundred years old. He thought to himself that a cultivator who was only four hundred years old would not be able to reach the Nascent Soul Realm at the very most. There was no need to be afraid of him.

I can't be wrong! This white-robed young man must be a Gold Core Realm cultivator!

Furthermore, this Gold Core Realm cultivator had some kind of secret treasure that seemed to be able to suppress fire. It strangely absorbed all the firepower from his finger.

"Humph! Insignificant skill! A mere Golden Core Realm cultivator dares to act like a hero in front of me? You must be courting death! "

Gu Zhen's gaze turned dark as he pushed out with both palms. Six balls of Grade 4 Spirit Fire of different colors whizzed out, turning into six streaks of fiery light that swept towards the young man with the intention of killing him.

Ordinary Nascent Soul Realm fire cultivators would be considered outstanding if they could control three balls of Grade 4 Spirit Fire at the same time. However, Gu Zhen was able to control six at the same time – it was clear how profound his control of fire was.

If it was in the past, there would definitely be many people who would exclaim when Gu Zhen controlled six flames in front of everyone.

However, no one was surprised when he controlled six flames at the same time this time round. It was as though all the cultivators were dumbstruck and petrified, unable to think.

Gu Zhen swept his gaze and all the cultivators focused their gazes on the white-robed young man in unison. Most of their eyes were filled with fear.

As for Ya Lan, she covered her red lips with agitation and disbelief in her beautiful eyes.

Gu Zhen was surprised.

Could this white-robed young man have some sort of background to be able to intimidate so many cultivators? Otherwise, how could so many experts be afraid of him given his Golden Core cultivation?

"Humph! So what if you have some sort of background? Can your background be more powerful than mine? I'm a member of the Rain Palace and the disciple of Lord Yan. I'm someone who can do whatever I want in the Rain World. I don't need to be afraid of you! "

Gu Zhen's murderous intent surged and he did not hold back at all. He swore to burn the young man to death with the six balls of spiritual fire to teach him a lesson.

However, at the next moment, the initially harmless white-robed young man's eyes turned as cold as ice and he flicked his sleeves!

With a casual flick of his sleeves, nine black flames that were half ice and half fire turned into a wall of fire, engulfing Gu Zhen along with the six balls of Grade 4 Spirit Fire.

With the addition of the black flames, the initially arrogant Gu Zhen was immediately drenched in cold sweat!

He had just entered the Boundless Sea not long ago and did not know Zhou Ming's appearance at all.

The only thing he knew was that each of the nine balls of ice and fire was a Grade 5 Spirit Item. It was a good item that even his master would not be able to obtain!

Each of them could easily burn Gu Zhen to death thousands of times!

Each of them had the power of a Divine Transformation Stage attack!

Gu Zhen was horrified. How could he not know that the white-robed young man in front of him was not a Gold Core cultivator but a peerless expert who could kill him like an ant!

Almost at the same time, Gu Zhen felt an irresistible sense of death.

He could not believe that a young man who was less than four hundred years old could be so strong.

He could not believe that he, the divine messenger of the Rain Palace and the disciple of a revered elder, would be killed in the Boundless Sea!

"Spare … Spare …"

Before he could even utter a word, he was already engulfed by the sea of flames.

With a whoosh, the flames disappeared. In the outer hall, there was only a pile of black ashes scattered on the ground.

Gu Zhen is dead?!

All the cultivators on the scene were frightened by the young man's appearance. After recognizing his identity, they were already filled with unbearable fear.

Now that they saw the young man killing Gu Zhen mercilessly, they were even more terrified.

As for Ya Lan, she was at a loss of what to do. As if she had thought of something, she immediately stood up and pushed Ning Fan's arm.

"Run! Zhou Ming, quickly run! Gu Zhen's master is in Penglai! "

Ya Lan spoke in a panic, as if she had forgotten how powerful the young man in front of her was. Why would he be afraid of a mere Revered Flame?

Ning Fan suddenly smiled. This Ya Lan is interesting.

When she first met me, she wholeheartedly offered herself to sleep with me.

When she first met me, she urged me to run for my life.

"I'm sorry. I didn't hold back just now. I accidentally burned your fiancé into ashes … I didn't mean it." Ning Fan was still in the mood to tease her.

"What do you mean by accidentally …" Ya Lan was speechless. Who would accidentally kill a Mid Nascent Soul Realm old monster?

She asked him to run, but he didn't. He even joked …

Just as she was feeling nervous, a loud roar resounded across Penglai at the next moment, causing her face to turn pale.

"Who are you?! How dare you kill my disciple?! You're courting death! "

In the silver tower of the Lost World Tower in the Black Tortoise City, a red-nosed old man in bright red robes was talking to the tower lord of the Lost World Palace, Lu Qing.

While they were talking, a piece of Life Jade in the old man's storage pouch suddenly shattered without any warning.

That piece of Life Jade belonged to his disciple, Gu Zhen. When the Life Jade shattered, Gu Zhen died!

The red-robed old man could not believe that there would be someone who dared to kill his disciple while he was in charge of Penglai. He wanted to see what kind of person was so audacious!

Revered Yan was a Peak Spirit Severing Realm expert with High Grade Fifth Revolution Pill Refinement Realm. He was a renowned Pill Refinement Grandmaster in the Rain World!

Whoever dares to kill his disciple must pay with blood!

"Eh? Why is the Black Tortoise City so lively today … "A red-robed young lady who was in seclusion suddenly sensed something. She walked out of the stone chamber and released her spirit sense.

The moment she saw it, her face immediately turned cold.

"Zhou … Zhou Ming! Why is it him?! How did he offend Revered Yan?! Not good! "

The red-robed young lady suddenly became nervous.

This kind of nervousness would only appear when she was worried about the Stone Warrior in the past.

"Damn it … That big idiot! Why did he offend Revered Yan for no reason …"

The red-robed young lady panicked and immediately went down to the highest floor of the southern tower.

Her footsteps were hurried as if she was going to help Ning Fan.

Penglai was bustling today!

(2/3) (To be continued)

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