A ray of light flashed and Ning Fan and Su Yan appeared in the Yuan Yao World.
Ning Fan was trying his best to stabilize the devil qi in his body. Su Yan, on the other hand, was looking at the green coffin in front of her. She was slightly surprised.
"Medicine shop? Green coffin? Who is sleeping in this coffin? "
She wanted to ask him about it but he did not have the intention to answer her at all. He directly pulled her towards the dark golden pagoda in the distance.
"The reason why I brought you into this world is just to hide from her for a while. You are not allowed to disturb her slumber." Ning Fan's tone was flat but it left no room for refusal.
"Oh." Su Yan nodded, becoming more and more curious about the person sleeping in the coffin, but tactfully no longer asked.
At the mention of the green coffin, Ning Fan's expression became serious. He no longer had the intention to tease her.
Su Yan had the sixth sense of a woman. She could vaguely guess from Ning Fan's expression that the person in the coffin was a woman, and that woman was very important to Ning Fan.
"He cares so much about her. Is she his woman …" Su Yan didn't even notice that when he was thinking about it, he looked a little envious of Mu Weiliang.
The two of them directly entered the dark golden pagoda. At the moment they entered the pagoda, Ning Fan sealed the door of the pagoda to prevent Su Yan from running around in the Yuan Yao World and causing unnecessary trouble.
"This dark gold pagoda is a time cultivation magic treasure. At most, you can go up to the fourth floor and heal and cultivate at one-sixteenth of the time flow. Above the fifth floor, without my permission, you can't go up. Even if you go up, you won't be able to enjoy any time of cultivation. I want to go up to the fourth floor and above to solve the problem with my body. Once I've dealt with my physical problems, I'll take you out of this world. Wait for me here. "
As soon as he finished speaking, he left some pills for Su Yan and ascended to the fifth floor alone.
"A time cultivation magic treasure? I heard that some time ago, the Prince of Lanling had a conflict with the Ghost Eye Clan. The Ghost Eye Clan's slate and devil concubine were taken away, countless immortal jades and spirit herbs were lost, and one of the Time Cultivation Pagoda of the Prince of Lanling was also lost. Could it be … this is the pagoda!? "
Su Yan was greatly surprised. She guessed inwardly. Could it be that King Lan Ling and the Ghost Eye Clan are fighting to the death because of Ning Fan?
She had too many questions that she wanted to ask him. There were too many mysteries about him. The closer she got to him, the more she could not understand his true thoughts.
Her heart was filled with mixed feelings. Now that she knew so many of Ning Fan's secrets, it would be very difficult for her to draw a clear line between them.
According to the habits of devil cultivators, if someone found out about their secret, they would either search their soul and memories, kill them, plant a restriction on them and seal their mouth …
"I wonder how he is going to deal with me. Given the strength and means he displayed, he was able to escape from the hands of fifteen Void Refinement Realm experts with ease. I am definitely not a match for him … Moreover, he has saved my life before. Even if he wants to plant a restriction on me and make me his slave, it would also be reasonable … He kept saying that I am his devil concubine and he is my master. In that case, he has long regarded me as one of his own, huh …?"
"It's just that I'm a dignified clan leader. Do I really have to become his devil concubine …? I can't put down my face …"
Su Yan's thoughts became more and more complicated. She didn't like to be under others, but Ning Fan seemed to have become an exception.
Too many things had happened today, causing her to feel uneasy.
When she thought about how Ning Fan had triggered the heaven-shaking phenomenon and how unstable his physical condition was, she became a little worried about him again.
"Whether the rebellion is quelled or not, whether I can take my revenge or not, the Mist Horn Clan can no longer make me willingly give up everything to protect it."
"When I gave up everything for the Mist Horn Clan, it was my clansmen who betrayed me. When I was on the verge of death, he was the one who saved me … If he can get through this calamity safely, what's the harm in me losing my face and becoming his devil concubine? I hope he'll be fine. "
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On the seventh floor of the dark golden pagoda, the flow of time in the outside world was 1/128 of the speed of time.
Ning Fan's devil marks were on the verge of advancing to the next level. As the fourth trace of devil qi entered his body bit by bit, his devil marks began to undergo a qualitative change.
A vast aura force was faintly discernible inside Ning Fan's body.
Mo Luo's blood was boiling inside his dantian.
"I want to break through to the Golden Body Refining Realm!" Ning Fan's eyes flashed with determination. It was an aura force that would never turn back once he made up his mind!
At the same time, in the Devil World, the strongest world in the Nine Worlds, a grand meeting was being held in the Ghost Palace.
There were one sovereign of the Rain World, three sovereigns of the Sword World and nine sovereigns of the Devil World. In the Devil World, there were nine great devil sovereigns and also nine great devil palaces which were similar to the Rain Palace. However, the strength of each of the palaces was incomparable to the Rain Palace.
The Ghost Palace was one of the palaces and the Ghost Sovereign was one of the nine sovereigns of the Devil World.
In the Extreme Ghost Country where the Ghost Palace was located, a grand meeting was being held. All the outstanding geniuses of the Devil World were trying to awaken their ancient devil bloodline in the Extreme Ghost Country.
The host of the event was the Ghost Sovereign. However, the other eight devil sovereigns all came to the Ghost Palace to attend the event, including Moksha Sovereign.
Other than the nine devil sovereigns, countless forces in the Devil World also sent their people to the event in an attempt to recruit outstanding devil cultivators.
The purpose of this grand meeting was to find devil cultivators whose devil bloodline was at the Remnant Grade and above.
The cultivation system of the ancient devil race had already declined a long time ago. Unlike the demon race, they did not have a strict clan system. Bloodlines were the hardest to maintain.
However, in the long river of time, there would occasionally be a few outstanding individuals who accidentally awakened the Remnant Grade or even the True Grade of the ancient devil bloodline.
The ancient devil bloodline was the same as the demon bloodline. It was divided into five grades: Human Devil with Mortal Blood, Profound Devil with Remnant Blood, True Devil with True Blood, King Devil with King Blood and Ancestral Devil with Ancestral Blood.
Strictly speaking, the bloodline of all devil cultivators who practiced devil cultivation techniques could be classified as a human devil. They were all of ordinary bloodline.
Once some outstanding devil cultivators awakened the Remnant Grade devil bloodline in this grand meeting, they would be recruited by the major forces.
If someone awakened the True Grade devil bloodline, they would be taken in as a disciple by the nine great devil sovereigns and be taught the ultimate techniques of their lifetime.
This was because the nine great devil sovereigns were all True Grade devil cultivators!
Moksha Sovereign's devil bloodline had the highest potential. He was the devil cultivator whose bloodline was closest to the Royal Bloodline in the lower world. Because of this, he was favored by many great devils in the upper world.
In the demon race, the True Grade might not be that rare. However, in the devil race which had lost their 'bloodline', every possessor of the True Grade bloodline would become a famous figure in the future.
In the Devil World in the lower world, there would only be one Remnant Grade devil cultivator among a million devil cultivators.
And only one among a million Remnant Grade devil cultivators would be lucky enough to advance to the True Grade.
In the Upper World of the Devil World – the Nine Great Ancient Devil Abyss, True Grade devil cultivators were as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns. As for devil cultivators with Royal Bloodline, they would definitely become world-shaking devils after tens of thousands of years of arduous cultivation!
To the Devil World in the lower world, Royal Bloodline was an unattainable dream.
To the nine devil sovereigns, it was a great fortune to recruit a True Grade disciple. Hence, it was worth it to nurture them with all their might.
To recruit a Remnant Grade devil cultivator was also a wonderful thing as it could provide fresh blood for the various sovereigns.
"Hehe, the 'Blood Codex' is held once every hundred years. I wonder how many True Grade devil cultivators will appear in this Blood Codex. I'm really looking forward to it." A devil sovereign with a ghostly aura said with an evil smile. He was the organizer of the Blood Codex – Ghost Sovereign.
"How many? Ghost Sovereign really likes to joke. The Devil World in the lower world is not the Devil Abyss in the upper world. We don't have such a deep foundation. It's already very rare to have one True Grade cultivator in a hundred years. "Another devil sovereign in blood armor shook his head disapprovingly. He was one of the nine sovereigns – Blood Sovereign.
"…" Moksha Sovereign kept his eyes closed and didn't say a word. The injuries he suffered in the past had already healed. With the help of the Nirvana Devil Veins, his cultivation base had improved a lot.
He wasn't the strongest among the nine sovereigns, but he was the one with the highest potential.
He had his own pride. The young man who disobeyed him in Seven Apricot City in the past had already been forgotten by him. He felt that it was not worth mentioning.
The only thing that was still fresh in his memory was that day when the young man was holding a sword sheath. It was just a trace of ancient sword qi but it could actually injure him. That sword qi had a great origin. After Moksha Sovereign's investigation, he found out that it was the sword qi left behind by the Sword Ancestor of the Sword World.
The Sword Ancestor was a heaven-shaking figure. The power of the ancient sword qi he left behind was equivalent to a strike from Moksha Sovereign. When it fell into Ning Fan's hands, it displayed heaven-defying power.
Moksha Sovereign found it hard to imagine why a Harmonious Spirit Realm young man like Ning Fan would have such a precious protective sword qi.
Who gave that sword qi to Ning Fan? It can't be given by the Old Devil. The Old Devil's storage pouch had long been lost in the Upper World. He didn't bring any treasures from the Upper World.
Could it be given by the Sword World? However, even the three sovereigns of the Sword World would certainly regard this sword qi as a supreme treasure. It was impossible for them to give it away.
This question had troubled Moksha Sovereign for countless years. The reason why he did not kill the Old Devil and Ning Fan on the spot was not only because he was ordered by the White Devil Sect to let the Old Devil live but also because he was afraid of the mastermind behind the sword sheath.
Even in his dreams, Moksha Sovereign would never imagine that the sword sheath was given to Ning Fan by the Little Demoness of the Godly Void Pavilion on purpose. With the background of her Godly Void Pavilion, it was not too difficult for her to obtain such precious sword qi.
Neither Moksha Sovereign nor Ning Fan knew that the Little Demoness had good intentions behind the sword sheath. She had already predicted that Moksha Sovereign would come after Ning Fan concocted the pill and the Old Devil recovered from his injuries. Thus, she used a trace of ancient sword qi and borrowed Ning Fan's hand to intimidate Moksha Sovereign.
Moksha Sovereign had already forgotten what happened in the past.
The current him only wanted to break through to the Sixth Heavenly Layer of the Void Fragmentation Realm as soon as possible. He did not care about anything else, including this so-called Blood Ceremony.
At the venue of the Blood Ceremony, there were nine gigantic devil statues that were worshiped by countless devil cultivators. They were the statues of the nine great devil ancestors that were passed down from generation to generation. They were used to awaken the ancient devil bloodline for devil cultivators.
At a certain moment, the nine devil statues suddenly shook slightly and temporarily lost the ability to awaken the devil bloodline.
As for the vast sky above the Extreme Ghost Country, the sky suddenly cracked and a thick black liquid flowed out from it. It looked like black blood.
All of a sudden, countless devil cultivators were shocked. The entire Blood Ceremony was forced to stop.
Countless Gold Core Realm and Nascent Soul Realm cultivators looked at the sky in confusion.
Countless Divine Transformation Realm and Void Refinement Realm old monsters raised their heads to look at the sky, vaguely guessing what was happening. However, they were so shocked that they could not speak a word.
The nine great devil sovereigns suddenly stood up. Even Moksha Sovereign widened his eyes and looked at the strange phenomenon in the sky with disbelief.
"The blue sky is dyed with devil blood!"
Moksha Sovereign could not help but be shocked. The phenomenon of the blue sky being dyed with devil blood rarely appeared. In the history of the devil race, every time such a phenomenon appeared, it must mean that something major had happened.
When the phenomenon of the blue sky being dyed with devil blood appeared in front of the ancestral statues of the nine great devil ancestors in the lower world, it had another meaning … This meaning was only known to the nine sovereigns.
In the Nine Worlds of the lower world, there was a devil race with royal bloodline who was about to awaken their bloodline!
"Impossible! A mere lower world actually gave birth to a royal devil with royal bloodline. How is this possible?! "Blood Sovereign was shocked.
"Who is it?! I must find this person and take him as my disciple! "Ghost Sovereign was extremely excited.
Everyone was guessing where and what kind of person was about to awaken the royal bloodline, whether he would succeed or fail.
At this moment, in the strange phenomenon of the blue sky being dyed with devil blood, a huge shadow of a white-robed young man suddenly appeared.
Only the back of the young man could be seen. His face could not be seen clearly.
This figure made countless devil cultivators feel regretful. They could not figure out who this person was.
However, this figure gave Moksha Sovereign an extremely strange sense of familiarity, as if he had seen it somewhere before.
Moksha Sovereign felt a trace of uneasiness in his heart. He had cultivated the devil path for countless years and rarely had such a feeling of palpitation.
He did not have the intention to find this person and take him as his disciple.
In his heart, there was only a growing sense of uneasiness.
"This person … Who is he?! I must have seen him somewhere before! "
Inadvertently, Moksha Sovereign's mind suddenly recalled a small matter.
It was when he was punishing some ants in Seven Apricot City. Among those ants, there seemed to be a young man whose back was very similar to this white-robed young man.
"No, it can't be him. I won't even remember the name of that kind of ant …"
Moksha Sovereign sneered disdainfully. He sat back on his seat and closed his eyes to rest.
That ant was just a Harmonious Spirit Realm cultivator. If it wasn't for the ancient sword qi, Moksha Sovereign would not even bother to keep a trace of his memory.
"Those below the Void Fragmentation Realm are all ants. That Harmonious Spirit junior will never be able to touch the corner of my clothes in his lifetime. He is not worth mentioning!"
"Moreover, the appearance of this strange phenomenon only means that there might be a royal devil with royal bloodline in the Nine Worlds. It doesn't mean that he will succeed. How rare are royal devils? How could they be born in the Nine Worlds of the Lower World? "
While Moksha Sovereign was talking to himself, the strange phenomenon of the blue sky being dyed with devil blood became more and more intense. It indicated that the devil cultivator who was breaking through to the royal bloodline was not far from success.
Moksha Sovereign's eyes turned gloomy. He was the emperor with the number one bloodline in the Lower World.
If there was a devil cultivator who broke through to the royal bloodline in the Lower World, didn't it mean that the person's bloodline had surpassed his?
"This person will never succeed!"
Moksha Sovereign's face turned ashen. He would not allow his position as the number one bloodline to be shaken!
* Boom! *
Under the blue sky, the strange phenomenon suddenly became more intense. All the black blood that came out from the blue sky converged into the white-robed shadow, causing the aura force of the white-robed young man to increase greatly. His devil aura was shocking.
Countless devil cultivators felt a trace of deterrence from their bloodline from the shadow.
Even the nine emperors of the Devil World felt that their bloodline was inferior.
A ray of black light rushed out from the shadow of the white-robed young man. In an instant, the entire Devil World was shaken!
Above the sky, the sound of ancient devil scriptures chanting resounded.
Countless devil cultivators exclaimed at this moment.
"Royal bloodline! This person has succeeded in breaking through to the royal bloodline! "
* Bang! *
Moksha Sovereign suddenly smashed the jade table and stood up in disbelief. A trace of unwillingness rose in his heart.
There was actually someone in the Lower World with a devil bloodline that surpassed his. How could this be possible? How could this be possible!
"This person is definitely not a devil cultivator in the Lower World. He must be a devil from the Upper World who came to the Lower World to awaken his bloodline. Yes, it must be so!"
"I will never believe that there is someone in the Lower World with a devil bloodline that is above me!"
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Ning Fan did not know how unwilling Moksha Sovereign was after the unusual phenomenon he caused spread to the Devil World.
At this moment, he was gradually refining the fourth trace of devil qi.
His entire body was enveloped in golden light. He could attempt to break through to the Golden Body Refining Realm at any time.
The devil marks on his back had completely advanced to the Marshal Rank. It had four patterns which were Giant Devil, Six Wings, Mist Horn and Ghost Eye.
Marshal Rank Devil Marks, Mo Luo Devil Marks!
At the moment when his devil marks advanced to the Marshal Rank, Ning Fan felt his bloodline burning. His devil bloodline had advanced to the fourth grade – King Devil Bloodline!
He did not know what kind of uproar he had caused when he attained the King Devil Bloodline and became a King Devil Bloodline.
Ning Fan's mind was fully focused on breaking through to the Golden Body Refining Realm. He understood that Mo Luo Devil Marks alone were not enough. At the end of the day, devil marks and the Art of Engraving Devil Marks were just to imitate the ancient devil ancestral talismans.
Nowadays, even if there were some devil cultivators who possessed remnant or true blood, none of them could be called ancient devils because they did not have devil talismans!
As for ancestral talismans, they were the peak devil talismans that stood above all other devil talismans!
"Before I break through to the Golden Body Refining Realm, I must use the Ancestral Talisman Blood Refinement Technique to cultivate Mo Luo Devil Marks into Mo Luo Ancestral Talisman! I will use the power of the ancestral talisman to refine Mo Luo's blood and use countless pills and heavenly ingredients and earthly treasures to build up my Great Dao to the Golden Body Refining Realm! "
"Moreover, this time, not only do I want to break through to the Golden Body Refining Realm, but I also want to use the power of the ancestral talisman to step onto the path of ancient devil cultivation and become an ancient devil!"
"Since I, Ning Fan, am going to cultivate the devil path, I will become the strongest devil under the heavens!"
"Before me, no devils can exist. After me, no devils can be born!"
"If I want devils to be destroyed, the Heavens must not exist! If I want devils to be born, the Heavens must not exist! "
"Refine!"
Ning Fan's hand seals suddenly changed. His mouth kept chanting the devil scripture on the four devil slates.
All of a sudden, the Four Symbols Devil Marks on his back seemed to have come alive. They began to wriggle on Ning Fan's body.
A round hole had already appeared on Ning Fan's chest. The wound was horrifying but no blood flowed out from it.
That hole became bigger and bigger as if it was going to tear Ning Fan apart completely!
An extremely thirsty and bloodthirsty feeling flowed out from Ning Fan's body, making his eyes turn blood-red.
"Blood! I am an ancient devil. Only 'blood' can fill up the hole in my physical body and retrieve the lost glory of the devil race! "
"I want … blood! Give me … blood! "
Ning Fan's eyes turned blood-red. The moment he uttered those words, the strange phenomenon of devil blood dyeing the blue sky became unprecedentedly intense.
Countless amounts of black blood emerged from the sky and turned into devil qi, flowing into Ning Fan's body. It looked extremely strange.
At the center of Ning Fan's right palm, a strange dark golden talisman formed a gigantic vortex. As it condensed bit by bit, it gave off energy waves that became stronger and stronger …
The Ancestral Devil Talisman!
(1/2) (To be continued)
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