Si Kong Demon Island fell into a strange atmosphere.
Each and every one of the cultivators on the island had their memories erased by Ning Fan. All of them fell into a coma. Even the high priest was not spared.
The little girl Ming Que absorbed Si Cang's mixed memories bit by bit, trying her best not to let her personality be erased.
Her expression became more dignified and indifferent. It was even more noble and cold than Su Yan who was once the clan leader of the Mist Horn Clan.
That was the dignity that belonged to Princess Si Cang. Along with the mixed memories, Ming Que digested them one by one.
As her stomach growled, Ming Que finally opened her eyes. Her eyes were still a little blurry as if she had just woken up from a long dream. However, they suddenly turned cold.
Ning Fan was actually a little nervous.
Even if he were to face thousands of soldiers and horses, he would not blink his eyes. However, when he saw Ming Que's cold and somewhat unfamiliar eyes, his heart tightened.
It was very easy to change one's personality when another set of memories suddenly appeared in one's head.
That cold and arrogant gaze definitely did not belong to Ming Que. It belonged to Princess Si Cang.
Ming Que was Si Cang's reincarnation. Could it be that her personality had changed greatly after receiving her inheritance?
"You …" Just as Ning Fan wanted to ask about her condition, he saw her jump out of the blood pond and run down the altar with a sad face. Then, she ran to Ning Fan pitifully.
The coldness in her eyes had already disappeared. What replaced it was the same cute expression as before.
"Hungry … Brother Biscuit, I'm hungry …" The little girl who was wearing a golden crown wore a dejected expression. In order to receive the inheritance, she had used up all of her strength. Now, she was so hungry that she could eat one hundred pieces of pill biscuits.
When Ning Fan heard that Ming Que's tone was still the same as before, he did not ask any more questions.
She was still herself. She was still so gluttonous.
Ning Fan, of course, would not let Ming Que go hungry. He took out many Fifth Revolution Pills and gave them to her like beans.
No matter what kind of medicine they were, all of them would turn into energy to improve her cultivation base in her stomach.
After finishing three bottles of Fifth Revolution Pills, Ming Que let out a cute burp and giggled.
"I'm full …"
Su Yan was speechless. Ming Que was probably the only person in the Rain World who could eat Fifth Revolution Pills like beans. Ordinary cultivators could not digest the medicinal power of so many pills at all.
Besides, Ning Fan was probably the only one who would be willing to give a Fifth Revolution Pill to Bright Sparrow so casually.
After eating and drinking to her heart's content, Bright Sparrow finally noticed that all the demon cultivators on the island had been defeated. She was slightly surprised.
However, when she found out that it was Ning Fan's doing, she no longer cared about it. As long as Ning Fan is willing, she would not have any objection even if he wants to sink Si Kong Demon Island.
Then, she told Ning Fan everything about the inherited memories that she had obtained.
Princess Si Cang was born in ancient times and was once the princess of the Immemorial Dark Sparrow Clan. Later on, due to a disagreement with an elder in the clan, she left the Dark Sparrow Clan and died mysteriously.
As for why he died, there was no memory left behind.
As for all the information regarding Ancient Fey and Spirits, none of it had been passed down. It was a great pity.
From Si Cang's memories, Bright Sparrow had obtained many demonic techniques and demonic arts of the Dark Sparrow Race. She had also obtained many cultivation insights left behind by Si Cang when he was alive.
At this moment, Ming Que possessed the physique of a Pill Devil. She also possessed a king-level demonic blood and had inherited Si Cang's cultivation experience. Her future would be extraordinary.
He wouldn't dare to say anything above the Four Heavens, but below the Four Heavens, no one's cultivation speed could compare to Bright Sparrow's.
Even if it was Ning Fan, he wouldn't be able to match Bright Sparrow's cultivation speed if he were to stay in the sect and cultivate methodically.
Of course, Ning Fan's cultivation was carried out in battles. The strength that was honed through life and death situations was not something that Ming Que could compare with.
In just half a day's time, Ming Que had already broken through from the Mid Divine Transformation Realm to the Half-Step Void Refinement Realm with the help of the power of the inheritance. If this matter were to spread out, countless old monsters would be envious of her.
Ning Fan recalled his own path of cultivation. From the Mid Divine Transformation Realm to the Half-Step Void Refinement Realm, it could be said that there were endless battles and he had put in a lot of effort. As for Ming Que, she managed to break through to the Half-Step Void Refinement Realm so easily.
"If this little girl is given a good cultivation environment, her future will be limitless …" Ning Fan pondered.
Bright Sparrow had just received the inheritance and was exhausted. After eating and drinking to her heart's content, she went to sleep.
Su Yan accompanied Bright Sparrow to rest. Since Bright Sparrow's cultivation base had yet to stabilize, she had to protect her a little.
As for Ning Fan, he used a magic technique to wake up the cultivators of the demon island one by one. If they were allowed to remain unconscious like this, no one knew how long they would remain unconscious for.
When the cultivators of the demon island woke up, all of them had lost their memories. All of them found it strange.
Many of them remembered that the island lord had successfully obtained the nine inheritances. However, they could not remember what happened after that.
Anyone with a discerning eye could guess that the one who erased their memories was Ning Fan. On this Si Kong Demon Island, Ning Fan was the only one who had the ability to erase the memories of cultivators as he wished.
Old Man Qu and the other priests vaguely guessed that something must have happened after the inheritance ended. That was why Ning Fan erased everyone's memories to prevent them from knowing the truth.
At that moment, no one dared to ask what exactly happened after that. No one asked why their memories were erased.
Night fell. The entire Si Kong Demon Island was decorated with lanterns and colored banners to celebrate the success of the island lord's inheritance.
Ming Que, of course, did not attend the celebration. She was still sleeping. She was really too tired. Su Yan, who was guarding her, also did not attend the celebration.
Under the princess statue, the cultivators of the demon island covered the sky and sat on the ground. They held a grand banquet. They slaughtered countless animals as sacrifices and offered countless spiritual fruits and spiritual wine. They built countless tall wooden racks and lit bonfires. Under the night sky, rows of beautiful female cultivators of the demon island danced gracefully. Many of them were trying to please Ning Fan.
"I heard that Revered Ming cultivates a dual cultivation devil technique. My Si Kong Demon Island might not have anything else but we do have many beautiful female demons. If Revered Ming takes a liking to any of them, you can marry them as your concubines. It's their honor. "
Old Man Qu burst into laughter. Many experts of the demon island repeatedly toasted Ning Fan.
"You must be joking, Priest Qu." Ning Fan took a sip of the spiritual wine and shook his head with a faint smile. The female cultivators of Si Kong Demon Island were all Ming Que's loyal servants. Ning Fan would not go to the extent of capturing human cauldrons here.
This wine was a unique demon wine of Si Kong Demon Island. It was called 'Missing Sparrow'. It tasted slightly spicy when it entered the throat. However, when it entered the stomach, it would become dense and warm, gradually filling one's stomach with longing.
The Missing Sparrow Wine had been passed down for countless generations on the demon island. That sparrow was the Immemorial Dark Sparrow. This wine contained the longing of generations of cultivators of the demon island for Si Cang. Ning Fan was immersed in this atmosphere. His heart suddenly calmed down and he drank a mouthful of the Missing Sparrow Wine.
"Cultivators have no home but Si Kong Island is Ming Que's other home …"
They were a group of loyal servants. Si Cang had been dead for countless years. Si Kong Demon Island had also been passed down for countless generations. The Immemorial Dark Sparrow Clan had long forgotten that there was still a small force in the lower world which once belonged to the Dark Sparrow Clan.
However, these cultivators of the demon island were still waiting for Si Cang's return with unwavering loyalty.
Even though the members of the Immemorial Dark Sparrow Clan had forgotten Si Cang's name, the cultivators of the demon island were still waiting for their master's return.
Even if time had erased their memories, the only thing that remained unchanged was the longing that was passed down from generation to generation.
All of their longing was engraved on the statues, brewed in the spiritual wine and integrated into their kowtows. They were sincerely waiting for their master's return.
That kind of waiting had nothing to do with life and death. Whether Si Cang was still alive or not, they would continue to wait …
Cultivators had no home. Sects, forces and clans could not be considered as a cultivator's home because in these places, cultivators still had to spare no effort in scheming against each other. They could never avoid conflicts.
"Sects, forces and clans are not a cultivator's home. Just like how the Great Void Sect is not Suqiu's home, just like how the Giant Devil Clan is not Xueyan's home and just like how this place is not my home … Only a place that can make one's heart feel at peace is the home of a Weapon Cultivator … "
"Miss Sparrow, Miss Sparrow … The cultivators of the demon island miss Dark Sparrow Princess but I also miss Sinister Sparrow, Yue Country and Seven Apricot City. To me, Seven Apricot City is my home, Gusu City is my home and the nine divisions of the Lu Clan are also my home … It turns out that I also have a home … "
"Home …" Ning Fan's eyes became a little hazy from being drunk. He carried the wine alone and walked into the dense bamboo forest of the demon island.
The sea of bamboo was boundless. The towering bamboo forest seemed to be able to cover the night sky but it could not cover Ning Fan's nostalgic eyes.
He was not drunk from the wine but his heart.
If his heart was drunk, he would also be drunk.
In his hazy state, he seemed to see his younger self who cultivated painstakingly in order to break through to the Gold Core Realm.
In his hazy state, he seemed to see his past when he was a mortal and the past when he was in Hai Ning of Wu Country.
He seemed to see his past and his next life …
He seemed to see Ning Gu being framed. He seemed to see the old hair on the temples of the Old Devil. His heart felt a little sour.
He seemed to see the struggle of the sea of blood. He felt a little tired after killing so many people.
He seemed to see the butterflies in his previous life rushing towards Immortal Emperor Zhang Qing with unwillingness and determination …
He could not stop. He could not stop … Even though his cultivation base had reached this level, he still could not enjoy a moment of peace. He still had a long way to go on this path …
"In the life of a cultivator, I have experienced countless slaughters and the wind and rain … Life and death are up to the heavens. I am only drunk today …" Ning Fan muttered to himself. When the night wind blew, accompanied by the fragrance of bamboo leaves, he gradually felt dizzy and tired.
It was already late at night. He glanced sideways and suddenly saw Su Yan at the end of the bamboo forest. She was leaning against a bamboo and looking at him quietly.
"Is this the real you …? You look so tired …" Su Yan's eyes were filled with pity.
It turned out that Ning Fan who had a shocking devil reputation was just an ordinary person.
It turned out that behind the glory, there was also loneliness and desolation.
"I am me …" Ning Fan slowly closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep under a gigantic bamboo.
With Su Yan around, he could probably rest for a while.
The drunkenness lasted for a day and a night. When Ning Fan woke up, he found himself lying in the guest house. Su Yan and Ming Que were waiting for him in the room.
Su Yan did not mention anything about the drunkenness. She just behaved as usual. Ming Que, on the other hand, was chattering nonstop. She found it unbelievable. She did not believe that an expert like Ning Fan would also get drunk.
After staying for a few days, Ning Fan left some pills, magic treasures and cultivation notes for the demon cultivators of Si Kong Demon Island. Since this demon island was so loyal to Ming Que, he naturally had to take care of them.
Ming Que, on the other hand, left all the Divine Transformation Realm slaves she captured in the internal sea to Si Kong Demon Island. She also left many cultivation methods of the Dark Sparrow Clan which greatly improved the overall strength of the demon island.
Since Ning Fan was going to leave Si Kong Island, Ming Que naturally had to go with him. Even though the cultivators of the demon island were reluctant to let her leave, they could not stop her from leaving.
Fortunately, the cultivators all knew how strong Ning Fan was. They understood that the island lord would not be in any danger if she stayed by his side.
Su Yan summoned the silver boat with a horned dragon while Ning Fan sent a message-transmitting flying sword in the direction of the Pill Island. Ming Que was happily eating the Fifth Revolution Pills that Ning Fan had given her.
The three of them then boarded the boat. The twelve silver-scaled flood dragons roared loudly and pulled the silver boat, disappearing into the sky in an instant. At this moment, all the cultivators on the demon island knelt in front of the silver boat.
Some of the older demon cultivators looked at Ming Que who had gone far away with tears flowing down their cheeks. They felt extremely sad.
Some young and beautiful female cultivators were reminiscing about a white-robed young man and sighed.
Among the crowd, a dark-skinned young man raised his head and looked at the direction where Ning Fan had left. His eyes were filled with passion and he clenched his fists tightly.
"One day, I will be like Revered Ming and become a Void Refinement Realm cultivator whose name shakes the world!" The demon slave, Lin Yu, made up his mind.
...
The silver boat flew all the way to the Pill Island.
Before Ning Fan left the demon island, he sent a message-transmitting flying sword in the direction of the Pill Island. Of course, it was to inform his cheap disciple, Yang Gu, that he was going to the Pill Island to borrow the Soul Washing Pond.
Ning Fan was a foreign elder of the Pill Island and he had done a great favor for the island. Previously, if it wasn't for Ning Fan taking care of the Pill Island, they might not have been able to bring back that Void Inquiry Pill.
With such a favor, no one would naturally stop Ning Fan from borrowing the Soul Washing Pond.
The reason why he had informed them in advance was because he was worried that there would be a lot of matters to take care of when borrowing the Soul Washing Pond. Thus, he asked the cultivators of the Pill Island to prepare in advance.
As soon as she heard that they were going to the Pill Island, the one who was the most excited was naturally Ming Que.
In her dictionary, the Pill Island was better known as the Biscuit Island than the Pill Island. It was a dreamy paradise that was like a candy house.
As long as she arrives at the Pill Island, she would be able to eat her fill … She must hurry to the Pill Island. She could not wait any longer!
With the speed of the silver boat, it only took them four days to travel from Si Kong Island to the Pill Island.
When they were only a few million li * (500m per li) away from the Pill Island, Ming Que could already see the silhouette of an island in the distance where the sea and the sky connected. It was the Pill Island.
She immediately swallowed her saliva and leaped off the silver boat. Suddenly, a pair of snow-white wings made of ice needles appeared on her back. Then, she flew towards the Pill Island at a speed faster than the silver boat.
Her action slightly surprised Su Yan and Ning Fan.
The speed of the silver boat that was being pulled by twelve silver-scaled horned dragons was already infinitely close to the Void Pierce Stage.
However, Ming Que's speed was even faster than the silver boat. It undoubtedly meant that this little girl's speed had already reached the Void Pierce Stage. Her speed was not much slower than Ning Fan's Eight Black Burning Wings.
"Those wings … Are they the demon wings of the Dark Sparrow Clan …?" Ning Fan looked at Ming Que's back and muttered to himself. However, he did not stop her.
Ming Que's cultivation base was already at the Half-Step Void Refinement Realm. Her speed was even more heaven-defying. After obtaining Si Cang's inheritance, her combat power would probably be extraordinary. Perhaps, she could even beat up an ordinary Void Glimpse Stage old monster.
Since she wants to go to the Pill Island first, I'll just let her go. After all, her safety will not be a problem.
Besides, even though Ming Que was innocent, she was not stupid. On the contrary, she was very smart. Even if she wants to eat all the pills on the Pill Island, she would not openly snatch them. At most, she would just want to get to the Pill Island as soon as possible and be excited about it.
Ming Que's traveling light was extremely fast. After a few flashes, they could no longer see her.
Following the direction of Ming Que's traveling light, the silver boat gradually approached the Pill Island.
Before they even got close to the Pill Island, Ning Fan could already feel the collision of vast magic power coming from the island.
Looking from afar, a young lady wearing a golden crown was confronting a black-robed old man who was wearing a rigid expression.
Ming Que was a Half-Step Void Refinement Realm expert. That old man was actually also a Half-Step Void Refinement Realm expert.
Ming Que's techniques were not weak but that old man also had some capabilities.
"Soul Transforming Dragon Technique!" The old man patted the top of his head. A wave of black medicine soul power turned into a gigantic black dragon, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws at Ming Que. This gigantic black dragon had the strength comparable to a Void Glimpse Stage expert.
Possessing a black medicine soul meant that this old man was a Sixth Revolution Pill Refinement Master.
As for transforming one's medicine soul into a dragon, it was a kind of profound medicine soul attack technique.
The old man's strength was a little strong but Ming Que was even stronger. She performed a hand seal and a trace of spirit sense that was as cold as ice spread out from her Sea of Consciousness. All of a sudden, ten thousand li * (500m per li) of the area was frozen.
"Ice Sense!"
This ability was actually the ice cold spirit sense that was released after one's Sea of Consciousness had turned into the form of ice!
Ning Fan was slightly surprised. After Ming Que received Si Cang's inheritance, she had gained a lot of incredible abilities. First was her Void Pierce Stage speed. Now, she had her ice cold spirit sense. I wonder how many more trump cards this little girl has …
As soon as the ice sense dispersed, the black dragon immediately shuddered. Its eyes widened in shock and it wanted to retreat without any hesitation.
When the old man saw that the black dragon was no match for the ice sense, he hurriedly withdrew the power of his medicine soul and used it to protect his body. Then, he jumped out of the battle and waved his hand.
"I don't want to fight anymore. I don't want to fight anymore! Where did you come from, little girl? How could you be so powerful? I'm not a match for you. "
"You've admitted defeat?" Bright Sparrow smiled complacently and withdrew her Ice Perception. She didn't hurt the old man and continued, "Since you've admitted defeat, you'll have to follow our agreement and let me enter the 'Biscuit Island'!"
"Biscuit Island … Cough cough cough. This name is really new … Alright, you can enter the Pill Island now. However, there will be a guest visiting my Pill Island in the next few days. That person is very powerful. Even if you enter the island, you must not provoke him, lest you attract trouble. "
The old man nodded helplessly. He was no match for Bright Sparrow, so he had no choice but to agree to her request to enter the island.
"Tsk, what kind of guest is this? Can he be more powerful than my Brother Biscuit?" Bright Sparrow curled her lips. She did not know that the guest the old man was referring to was her Brother Biscuit.
However, this meant that the sparrow had summoned its demon wings and was traveling at an extremely fast speed. It did not take long before it arrived at the Pill Island.
She did not restrain her aura force. Her Half-Step Void Refinement Realm aura force had shocked countless cultivators. Many of them were guessing when a Half-Step Void Refinement Realm expert like her had appeared in the internal sea.
The cultivators of the Pill Island were preparing for the opening of the Soul Cleansing Pond. They were afraid that Ming Que might be their enemy, so they naturally did not dare to let her enter the island.
This old man had come forward to dissuade Bright Sparrow from entering the island.
Both of them agreed to have a competition. Unless Bright Sparrow wins, she is not allowed to enter the island.
Now that Bright Sparrow had won, she could naturally enter the Pill Island whenever she wants.
Only after the old man and Bright Sparrow had reached an agreement did he notice that another silver boat was approaching the Pill Island.
The person standing on this silver boat was none other than Ning Fan who was about to borrow the Soul Washing Pond.
"Brother Biscuit! This old man has already been beaten into submission by me. We can now enter the 'Biscuit Island' whenever we want! "Bright Sparrow happily returned to the silver boat and rubbed her small face against Ning Fan's chest.
Many cultivators of the Pill Island including the old man were surprised. They were so surprised that they forgot to welcome Ning Fan into the island.
They were somewhat confused about the situation.
That young lady with a golden crown who was clamoring to enter the Pill Island just now was actually Ning Fan's younger sister?
In that case, the competition between the old man and Bright Sparrow just now was just a misunderstanding?
The old man moved slightly closer to Ning Fan and looked at him. He could feel the qi that Ning Fan was faintly emitting. It was actually not something that he could resist. His eyes immediately widened in surprise. Then, he cupped his fists and said politely.
"Are you Venerated Ming?"
"Are you Venerated Pill?" Ning Fan did not answer the old man's question but asked him a question instead. The corner of his lips curled upwards. He had already seen through the old man's identity.
This old man was none other than the island lord of the Pill Island, a Sixth Revolution Pill Refinement Master who had just returned from traveling around the world – Venerated Pill! (To be continued.)
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