Ning Fan slept for a few days.
His body had its own natal star to heal him. His injuries healed very quickly. However, the tough battle this time had really exhausted him mentally and physically, making him unable to wake up.
During these few days, Bei Xiaoman was the only one who took care of him.
She had almost dismissed all of her maids, leaving only one or two of them to help Ning Fan grind pills.
Outsiders were not allowed to enter this place. Only Ya Lan was allowed to visit Ning Fan with Bei Xiaoman's permission.
The battle between Ning Fan and Ximen Ye had shaken the entire Northern Heaven. This battle was even more shocking than killing Zi Chuan and Lin Su with Lu Bei's help. It was because the one who was defeated this time was not an ordinary genius but Emperor Xi!
Even if it was just his spirit clone that was destroyed, how could his spirit clone be the same? It was a perfect copy of Emperor Xi's full strength when he was at the Divine Transformation Realm. To a certain extent, this spirit clone had Void Fragmentation Realm combat consciousness, making it slightly stronger than Emperor Xi who was at the Divine Transformation Realm.
However, such a spirit clone was defeated by a cultivator from the mortal world who had a lower cultivation base.
For a moment, Zhou Ming's reputation even overshadowed Lu Bei's.
Unfortunately, no one knew that the two of them were actually the same person.
Compared to the uproar in the Northern Heaven, Penglai Immortal Island was much more low-key. Not many people even knew that Ning Fan had left the Lost World Tower and returned to Penglai.
Under Ning Fan's order, Lu and Shi dared not leak the news of Emperor Xi's defeat.
Firstly, Ning Fan did not want to get into more trouble because of this.
Secondly, he did not feel proud of defeating a spirit clone. On the contrary, it made him more aware of the huge gap between him and Emperor Xi.
If he were to face Emperor Xi's true body, he might not even be able to last a single round.
The result of the tough battle was to break through the bottleneck of the Fourth Level of the Jade Life Realm.
While he was sleeping due to exhaustion, he was also stabilizing his body refinement realm.
However, his sleeping posture was definitely unsightly.
Ning Fan who was bathed in blood was stripped naked by Bei Xiaoman. She even personally helped him to take a bath.
Ning Fan would never know about all of these. He would never know that a woman as arrogant as Bei Xiaoman would do something like a servant.
If Bei Xiaoman's elder sisters were here and saw what she did, their eyeballs would certainly fall off.
In her room, Bei Xiaoman was holding a towel. She carefully wrung it dry and wiped Ning Fan's body.
Her face that was around thirteen to fourteen years old was now flushed. With her identity, it was impossible for her to touch any man's body. However, she was grooming Ning Fan every day, which was extremely rare.
The sleeping Ning Fan looked like an ordinary young man. His eyebrows had a hint of heroic spirit, but his body was a little thin and weak.
Bei Xiaoman touched Ning Fan's chest boldly. Then, she touched her own chest and scolded softly.
"You dare to say that my chest is small? Yours is the one that is small … Among the cultivators, which one of them is as thin and weak as you? If I didn't know better, I would have thought that you are a gigolo. That's right, you're a gigolo, a sugar baby of mine! "
"A master wiping the body of a servant is a reward, a grace. You must thank me for my kindness. Hmph, if it weren't for the fact that you were injured for this consort, this consort would rather bathe a dog than help you bathe. "
"This stinky Zhou Ming. He's usually so fierce, but when he's asleep, he's so good-looking. Damn it …"
Bei Xiaoman muttered to herself and scolded softly. However, her hands were still carefully wiping Ning Fan's body.
His upper body was still fine, but his lower body … What Bei Xiaoman hated the most was a hot object.
That thing was obviously soft. Every time Bei Xiaoman endured her embarrassment and rubbed it with her soft hands, it would immediately stand up with blood …
There was a time when Bei Xiaoman was half-bending in front of the bed to help Ning Fan wipe his body. All of a sudden, that thing stood up and hit Bei Xiaoman's face, producing an ambiguous' pa pa 'sound.
At that time, Bei Xiaoman was so angry that she almost had the urge to cut that thing with a pair of scissors.
Humiliation! A great humiliation! She, Bei Xiaoman, was actually hit by a man's thing. If others find out about this, she would not be able to live anymore!
"You must have done it on purpose! Damn it! Damn it! "
Bei Xiaoman held the towel with her small hands and wiped Ning Fan's legs first. Eventually, she still had no choice but to wipe that thing.
She clenched her teeth and closed her eyes. Then, she touched that thing with her small hands and rubbed it carefully.
She did not know why, but every time she touched that thing, her body would feel hot and numb. It was an extremely uncomfortable feeling.
Her mind was like a horse lantern, recalling the scenes when she met Ning Fan.
When they first met, Ning Fan was full of injuries. He had just attained the Harmonious Spirit Realm but he claimed to be a Fifth Revolution Pill Master and insisted on entering the fifth floor of the Lost World Tower to cultivate.
Bei Xiaoman gave Ning Fan a small test. She asked him to help her pick up her embroidered shoes and wear them.
At that time, Ning Fan was really gentle. As a man, he was willing to bow down and wear shoes for a woman. Bei Xiaoman had to admit that from that moment onwards, Ning Fan was completely different from other men in her heart. Even though she did not like him yet, she could not help but pay attention to him.
After that, Bei Xiaoman followed Ning Fan. He purposely showed her a live erotic scene, causing her Dao Heart to shatter.
In the end, he even took away Grandpa Stone Warrior, causing her to shed countless tears.
The most hateful thing was that Ning Fan even took away her Yuan Yao Jade. He even violated Bei Xiaoman's private part and used a jade slip to take a picture of her at her peak …
Moreover, Ning Fan even pinched Bei Xiaoman's face.
When she recalled the experiences of being bullied, Bei Xiaoman felt a little annoyed. She clenched her small hand that was wiping that thing.
When she was recalling the past, she did not realize that time had passed. She had already wiped that thing countless times with her small hand.
In the end, she clenched her hand fiercely in anger, almost causing the greatest stimulation to that thing.
With a * Chi * sound, a thick white substance shot out. Before Bei Xiaoman could react, her entire face was stained with dirt.
Some of that stain even penetrated into her small mouth. Who would have thought that she was scolding Ning Fan? Her mouth was still open.
She licked her lips and was stunned. Before she could react, she felt that the thing was a little salty and fishy. However, when she smelled it, she felt her whole body turning soft and hot …
Unconsciously, she swallowed it. At the next moment, she suddenly realized what it was.
"T-This is Zhou Ming's … Zhou Ming's …"
"Stinky Zhou Ming! Stinky Zhou Ming! You're shameless! You're a pervert! "
Bei Xiaoman was so angry that she almost cried.
She felt that Ning Fan was too infuriating. Why did he have to bully her while she was sleeping?
Looking at the soft and hot thing that she had touched, Bei Xiaoman really wanted to cut it off and cut off Ning Fan's Great Dao of Dual Body Refinement.
However, when she shifted her gaze upwards and saw Ning Fan's comfortable expression while he was sleeping, her heart skipped a beat.
"Is it really comfortable to do this …?"
Bei Xiaoman could not help but recall the time when she lost control of her menstrual blood. If Ning Fan did not save her, she would have died.
On that day, Ning Fan used an extremely shameless method to constantly tease her lower body to relieve the pain.
Even though it was extremely shameful at that time, Bei Xiaoman always felt a little worried when she recalled the feeling of that day.
That day, when Ning Fan touched her, it was really comfortable. It was an indescribable feeling of comfort.
Bei Xiaoman had never done it before. The only time she did it was when she was unconscious.
That could be said to be her first experience. Even though the process was shameful, it felt good.
"Humph! I thought that only I would feel comfortable being touched. It turns out that you, the Great Devil Lord Zhou, also feel comfortable. It turns out that you're not that strong after all. "
Bei Xiaoman felt a little better. That day, she was profaned by Ning Fan. Now that Ning Fan was asleep, she also profaned him by imprinting a few jade slips. Humph …
If Ning Fan dares to disobey her in the future, she would imprint a hundred or even a thousand copies of the jade slips and give them to every old monster who comes to the Lost World Tower for free. She wanted them to see how shameless Ning Fan was.
Bei Xiaoman humphed proudly. She finally had the chance to take revenge on Ning Fan.
She stroked the hair on her temples and took off her embroidered shoes. Then, she climbed onto the bed and pulled one of Ning Fan's white robes to wipe his face, wiping away all the dirt.
Using Ning Fan's clothes as a cleaning cloth, Bei Xiaoman really felt a great sense of achievement.
After cleaning Ning Fan for a while, Bei Xiaoman took out a few jade slips and began to imprint them. She wanted to imprint the scene of her disciplining Ning Fan. This was called giving him a taste of his own medicine.
Suppressing her embarrassment and anger, Bei Xiaoman once again touched his small hand and began to tease the burning sensation.
Eighteen times! Eighteen times!
She had touched Ning Fan eighteen times! She was going to cripple Ning Fan!
"Humph! Zhou Xiaoming won't wake up anyway. What's wrong with me 'playing' with him?!"
"Who asked him to bully me?! I'm going to bully him too!"
…
Ning Fan had a nightmare.
He dreamt of a female sex fiend who raped him seventeen to eighteen times in a single night. To Ning Fan who was already a devil cultivator of dual cultivation, this kind of dream was simply inconceivable.
When he opened his eyes slightly, he felt dizzy and his head was spinning. He felt that he was naked. He could not help but smile bitterly. Why was he stripped naked after he fainted?
Ning Fan glanced sideways and immediately saw a scene that looked like he was going to vomit blood.
Bei Xiaoman was helping him with it using her small feet …
There were more than ten jade slips scattered on the bed. Ning Fan felt a chill down his spine. He could imagine that Bei Xiaoman must have secretly imprinted the humiliating scene on him.
"Bei Xiaoman, you are playing with fire!" Ning Fan's eyes gradually turned fiery. Suddenly, he shouted, almost scaring Bei Xiaoman to death.
"Fine, I'll play with you. If you have the ability, burn me to death … Ugh …"
Bei Xiaoman retorted subconsciously. At the next moment, her lips were sealed by Ning Fan. She turned around and was pressed down.
Her head buzzed and went blank. She was actually kissed by Ning Fan!
Eighteen times … How could Ning Fan let her go so easily?!
"Bei Xiaoman, you are playing with fire. Now, it's your turn to extinguish it …" Ning Fan's lips curved into a smile.
Bei Xiaoman burst into tears due to the pain. However, she became even more annoyed. She did not know where she got the strength from. She turned around and pressed Ning Fan below her.
"Fine, I'll extinguish it. Who's afraid of you?! Don't forget that you are now my human cauldron. I am going to pluck you until you die! I'm so mad! "
.....
One hour later, the battle ended …
Bei Xiaoman collapsed on Ning Fan's body tiredly. She did not even have the strength to move her fingers.
"Bei Xiaoman, you have played with me eighteen times. Now, you still owe me seventeen times." Ning Fan revealed a harmless smile.
"Humph! Do you think I'm afraid of you?! Let me rest for a while and I will return it to you immediately! I really hate you. I really hate you. I hate you to the core! "
The more Bei Xiaoman thought about it, the angrier she became. She bit Ning Fan's shoulder at a place where no one could see. Her face was filled with hesitation and shyness …
"Other than you, I will never hate anyone else …" She muttered to herself so softly that it was almost inaudible.
.....
Ning Fan only pushed Bei Xiaoman three times before stopping. It was because she could no longer endure it.
After covering Bei Xiaoman with a thin blanket, Ning Fan walked into the night sky. Standing at the top of the southern tower, he stared at the cold moonlight.
The moonlight was pale yellow. It was no different from the moonlight in Yue Country and Wu Country. However, there was a slight difference in its appearance. It was the moonlight of a foreign land.
However, the person who was looking at the moonlight was no longer the same as before.
"I am still me but I am no longer me … The path that I have taken cannot be restarted after all."
"There are three steps in the Dao Cultivation Realm. The first step is divided into seven levels. I have only reached the Divine Transformation Realm. I wonder who will be able to reach the Void Refinement Realm."
"What … is Void …?"
"What is True …?"
Ning Fan pondered about this question for the first time.
He closed his eyes and recalled the scenes where he learned from Immortal Sovereign Zi Dou in the illusory realm. It felt like a dream. However, was that dream real?
I can't see through it. I can't see through it …
Ning Fan opened his eyes and looked at the moonlight that filled the sky. He sighed softly.
This moonlight, was it real or fake … or was it real or fake?
Cultivating from a mortal to a Vein Opening cultivator was the process of cultivating magic power from 'nothingness' to 'substance'.
The purpose of cultivating all the way from the Vein Opening Realm was to cultivate from the 'Corporeal' to the 'Void'. Eventually, they would break the void and become a Void Fragmentation Realm cultivator.
If a Void Fragmentation Realm cultivator becomes an immortal, he would become a Life Immortal. Above the Life Immortal Realm, one needed to be true.
How many Immortals had painstakingly comprehended the True Dao? What was the True Dao? Why did the Immortals revere it so much?
I can't see through it. I can't see through it at all. Just like the current Ning Fan, he couldn't see through this moonlight.
"Even though I succeeded in attaining the Void Inquiry Stage in the Star Palace by luck, I could only control a trace of the power of the void. I haven't truly comprehended the profound mysteries of the void … Currently, I still can't tell the difference between what is real and what is fake. However, I want to see the truth of this moonlight clearly!"
Ning Fan rarely calmed himself down and sat cross-legged in front of the window under the moonlight.
He looked at the moonlight, deep in thought. His mind was filled with memories.
When I was young, I would look at the moon. It was like a sugar cake.
When he was young, he would watch the moon. The moon was like a jade plate.
When cultivating, one would look at the moon, and the moon was like a precious ring.
When one looks at the moon in a different state of mind, the moon will seem to be different.
When one looks at the moon from different places, the moon will give a cultivator different feelings.
"Even though the time and space are different and the feeling that the moonlight gives me is different, this moon has always been the same since the beginning."
"If that's the case, the existence of the moon and man should be real! The moon is real! "
Ning Fan's eyes revealed a profound look. He looked at the moonlight again and fell into deep thought.
"Because the moon exists, it is real. Because the moonlight cannot be touched … it is illusory!"
"However, even the illusory moonlight can also affect a cultivator's state of mind. It can make a cultivator from a foreign land feel a sense of loss … Illusory objects might not necessarily be unable to affect a person's heart! This is the power of the void! "
"Even though the moon is real, the moonlight is illusory … My hometown is real but the memories of my hometown are illusory …"
"Illusory … Reality …"
Ning Fan's temperament changed gradually. It became faintly discernible.
He raised his hand and tried to grab the moonlight. However, he couldn't catch the moonlight. He sighed softly.
"I still can't catch the moonlight … If a cultivator who truly painstakingly cultivates the Void Inquiry Stage can catch the moonlight as easily as catching a piece of silk …"
Looking at the faintly discernible moonlight, Ning Fan suddenly had an impulse.
He wanted to ignite the moonlight!
If he could do that, he would be able to ignite the illusory objects and easily injure Void Refinement Realm cultivators!
"Can I ignite the moonlight?!"
Ning Fan suddenly stood up and stood under the moonlight. He closed his eyes and performed a hand seal with all ten of his fingers.
Traces of fiery light surrounded his body. He suddenly raised one of his fingers and pressed it against the moon in the night sky.
The fire between his fingers was the Yin Yang Flame that was formed by the fusion of ice and fire. Its power was boundless.
However, no matter how the flames burned, the moonlight remained the same. It was impossible for it to be burned.
"As expected, I can't ignite the moonlight. Perhaps one day when my cultivation base is strong enough, I can ignite the moonlight and create a magic technique that will shock the world …"
He could comprehend the transformation from nothingness to reality.
However, he still needed to cultivate for a long time before he could comprehend the transformation from reality to nothingness.
.....
When Ning Fan was sensing the moonlight, there was also a lonely figure floating on a boat on the sea, looking at the sky full of moonlight.
It was a middle-aged man with only one arm. He wore white robes and his face was full of vicissitudes. He carried a huge sword on his back.
He sat alone under the moonlight, looking at the waning moon on the sea, the ebb and flow of the tide and the lonely scenery.
He did not laugh nor cry …
"Who is she … Where is she …?" The man took out a blood-red gourd from his waist and gulped down a mouthful of it.
Still, he did not laugh nor cry.
"Zhou Ming … This young man is extremely ruthless and cold when facing his enemies. However, he is kind to mortals."
"This young man has the guts to kill the revered elder of the Rain Palace and massacre the entire External Endless Sea. He is an extremely audacious person …"
"I have already left a letter in the Lost World Palace, preparing to test this young man and grant him the revered elder token …"
"Is this young man really a bloodthirsty devil …?"
The white-robed middle-aged man was sitting alone on the boat. While he was panicking, a Nascent Soul Realm ferocious beast that was even larger than a mountain emerged from the dark sea, glaring at him.
* Roar *
Apparently, this ferocious beast wanted to devour this white-robed middle-aged man along with the boat.
The white-robed middle-aged man's eyes turned cold. An extremely terrifying sword intent spread out from his body. His cold eyes swept across the Nascent Soul Realm ferocious beast.
"Scram or die!"
With just a gaze, the Nascent Soul Realm ferocious beast's demon core suddenly shattered. Its eyes were filled with extreme fear.
It could already tell that the white-robed middle-aged man in front of it was a terrifying figure that it absolutely could not provoke!
With just a gaze, he could crush its demon core! With just a gaze, he could even subdue a Divine Transformation Realm and Void Refinement Realm cultivators!
"Wu …"
The ferocious beast let out a respectful growl and obediently dived back into the sea, not daring to disturb the white-robed middle-aged man while he was drinking.
This man is very terrifying!
White-robed Sword God, Yun Tianjue! (To be continued.)
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