"Fang Sheng, fight me!"
At the moment when Ning Fan arrived, a heavy aura force which was like the arrival of a storm fell on the entire Cloud Mountain!
All the cultivators in the vicinity of the Cloud Mountain, regardless of their cultivation base, felt their breathing becoming sluggish. They could barely withstand Ning Fan's powerful aura force.
Yu Chong 'er looked up at the sea of clouds and stared in disbelief at the white-clothed youth standing coldly on the ancient golden sword.
At this moment, Ning Fan was no longer as easygoing as he was in the past. His eyes were filled with conviction, the conviction to sweep through the eight palaces!
At this moment, Ning Fan was just like the time when he fought in the Blood Dragon Pool in the past. His aura force was unstoppable!
"Did Marquis White Robe challenge the other eight palace masters to comprehend the Rain Monument or to establish his might …?" Yu Bai pondered deeply.
"No, none of them … He must have an extremely important reason to defeat all eight of them alone …" Yu Chong 'er muttered to herself.
The eyes of all the revered elders of the Serene Heaven Palace were filled with respect. None of the Divine Transformation Realm cultivators present could resist Ning Fan's aura force. All of them were suppressed by his aura force and could not move at all!
Revered Snow couldn't do it. The ugly man Yun Lie couldn't do it. Divine Messenger Yun Kuang who was just a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator naturally couldn't do it either. He was directly suppressed to the ground by Ning Fan's aura force!
In the past in Great Jin, Yun Kuang had repeatedly made things difficult for Ning Fan for Yin Suqiu's sake. However, Ning Fan had destroyed his Dao Heart. Fifty years had passed and Yun Kuang's cultivation was unable to advance. He had failed to break through the bottleneck time and time again. During the last attempt, his eyes were destroyed by the heavenly tribulation …
Fifty years ago, he was a Nascent Soul old monster and Ning Fan was just a Harmonious Spirit ant.
Fifty years later, just a trace of Ning Fan's qi would be enough to make him unable to stand!
"Compared to him, I, Yun Kuang, am nothing. I'm just an ant … I'm just an ant …" Yun Kuang laid on the ground, feeling disheartened.
Ning Fan stood on the clouds and kept his ancient sword. He did not even look at Yun Kuang. Back then, this person was inferior to him, and now, he was even more inferior.
His gaze was only focused on Fang Sheng, waiting for him to accept the challenge!
"You have defeated Marquis Long Nan and Huang Gu consecutively. I'm afraid that you already possess unrivalled combat strength of a Void Pierce Stage expert. Let me see if you can fight against me equally!"
Chi!
Fang Sheng's old eyes flashed, and his body turned into a snow-white escape light. In an instant, he appeared at the top of the sea of clouds. His aura was like a violent gale, and his white robe fluttered.
He activated his magic power and an ocean of void appeared beneath his feet. Standing in the Sea of Void, Fang Sheng's magic power seemed endless.
He raised one of his fingers. The tip of his finger shone with an extremely dazzling cloud light. He pressed his finger down at Ning Fan and shouted coldly.
"Cloud Dragon Art!"
As soon as the cloud light dispersed, millions of white clouds suddenly appeared around Ning Fan. Each of the white clouds had a ghost face which was grinning hideously.
The millions of ghost faces swallowed the clouds and mist at the same time. In just a moment, all of Ning Fan's aura force was devoured. Traces of magic power even flowed out of Ning Fan's body and were devoured by the ghost faces.
Ning Fan could feel that the magic power in his body was temporarily draining away. His eyes turned slightly cold and he tried to burn the clouds and mist in the sky with his devil flames.
However, as soon as he activated the demonic fire, his magic power flowed even faster. Even his Essence Qi began to flow away.
Moreover, Ning Fan had a feeling that this ghost-faced cloud could devour most magical techniques. Even the black flame couldn't hurt it … Fang Sheng's magical technique was very strange.
"This is … a Peak Mortal Void Realm magical technique, the Cloud Dragon Art!" A Divine Transformation Realm venerated elder regained his mobility and exclaimed in shock.
"Hall Master Fang Sheng had used this technique to drain the magic power of a few Void Pierce Stage cultivators. Once this technique is activated, Marquis White Robe's magic power will be completely devoured by the ghost-faced cloud in just a short while!"
"This ghost-faced cloud can devour magic power. All magic attacks will be absorbed by this cloud. It is said that only cultivators who cultivate a special sense can resist this cloud."
"Once Marquis White Robe loses his magic power, he won't be a match for Hall Master Fang Sheng no matter how strong he is!"
The discussions on the cloud mountain entered Ning Fan's ears. In just a few breaths' time, seventy percent of his magic power and essence qi had been consumed by the ghost-faced cloud.
He looked at the cloud of ghost-faced cloud in the sky. His eyes suddenly flashed with determination and he released his sword sense.
In the sea of clouds, a drop of thick ink spread in the vast sky. In an instant, it turned into an ink-colored sword light that blotted out the sky and the sun, destroying countless ghost-faced clouds and mist.
"Sword sense, huh …? As expected, I can't defeat you with the Cloud Dragon Art. Fish Net of Creation! "
When Fang Sheng saw that his Cloud Dragon Art was broken, he was not too surprised.
It was already a good result to be able to consume seventy percent of Ning Fan's magic power with this technique at the very beginning. At this moment, Fang Sheng already had the confidence to win.
He pointed his finger at Ning Fan. Traces of white magic power shot out from his finger and interweaved into a gigantic fishing net.
He raised the fishing net in the sky and it instantly multiplied into tens of thousands of pieces.
Tens of thousands of fishing nets flew toward Ning Fan at the same time. The lines of the fishing net were extremely tough. Even a Void Pierce Stage attack would not be able to destroy it.
Even ten years ago in Song Country, Ning Fan who had yet to gather all the Heavenly Frost Earth Flames could not destroy this fishing net with his Yin Yang Flame.
Even an Absolute Void Stage attack might not be able to destroy this fishing net. Besides, Fang Sheng did not think that Ning Fan who had lost most of his magic power would be able to cast a magic technique on the scale of the Absolute Void Stage with just thirty percent of his magic power.
"You have lost! Don't worry. I will only use the fishing net to wrap you up. I won't hurt you. However, since you can't defeat me, you won't be able to comprehend anything under the Rain Monument. It's still too early for you to defeat me with your Void Inquiry Stage cultivation base. "
"Is that so?!"
All of a sudden, Ning Fan took a step in the sky. The vast sky shattered, revealing a boundless hollow space.
He grabbed the ground and extracted the four hundred thousand li * (500m per li) of the Earth Soul!
Then, he grabbed the void space and extracted the four hundred thousand li * (500m per li) of the Void Soul!
Then, he opened his mouth and swallowed the Earth Soul and the Void Soul into his abdomen. Ten million units of magic power were added to his body out of nowhere!
All of a sudden, Ning Fan's aura force rose steadily. The magic power in his body instantly reached 18.2 million units. His magic power was even denser than Fang Sheng's!
"Soul Extraction Technique! Moreover, it's actually the second level of the Void Soul Extraction Technique! "Fang Sheng's eyes turned pale with fright.
The Soul Extraction Technique was one of the three Void Fragmentation Realm divine abilities. However, not all Void Fragmentation Realm old monsters knew this technique.
Besides, the Rain Sovereign was the only one who could cultivate the Soul Extraction Technique to the second level in the entire Rain World!
Ning Fan was actually the second cultivator in the Rain World who could extract the Void Soul Extraction Technique!
"Incinerate!"
Ning Fan pointed a finger at the sky above his head, pointing at the tens of thousands of fishing nets of fortune.
Black flames spread across the sea of clouds. Nine unrivaled black fire dragons rushed out of the sea of flames. They breathed out flames, burning the fishing nets into ashes with ease.
Ten years had passed and he had already obtained twenty-four types of Heavenly Cold Earth Flames. The destructive power of his devil flames was comparable to a High Grade Seven Spirit Fire!
If this fishing net is cast by a Void Fragmentation Realm cultivator, Ning Fan might not be able to destroy it. However, if it is cast by Fang Sheng, it would be a different story!
"What?!" Fang Sheng was shocked once again. The fishing nets of fortune were a supreme secret technique that the Sixth Prince had given him. However, they were all burned into ashes by Ning Fan's black flames …
What kind of spirit fire is that?! Does the Rain World have such a high grade of spirit fire?!
Before he could recover from the shock, his back suddenly broke out in cold sweat.
The nine fire dragons turned their heads towards Fang Sheng at the same time. Their eyes were filled with bloodthirstiness.
These nine black dragons were transformed from a High Grade Seven Spirit Fire. Even the Void Fragmentation Realm cultivators in the Rain World did not have such a high grade of flame!
Ning Fan cast the black flames with his magic power which was close to that of an Absolute Void Stage cultivator. Even an Absolute Void Stage cultivator would not be able to withstand the burning of the fire dragons!
The nine fire dragons rushed towards Fang Sheng, bringing along a sea of flames which engulfed him.
In just a few breaths, Fang Sheng fell out of the sea of flames, falling from the sky and landing heavily on the peak of Cloud Mountain, just like Huang Gu.
Ning Fan did not say much. He swallowed the black flames and landed on the peak of Cloud Mountain.
Fang Sheng got up from the huge pit. He looked at Ning Fan with a complicated expression and said with a sigh.
"I … lost …"
Fang Sheng knew that Ning Fan had already shown him mercy.
Otherwise, with Ning Fan's terrifying magic power after using the Soul Extracting Technique, the might of such a high grade black flames was definitely not something that he, Fang Sheng, could withstand …
Other than Absolute Void Stage cultivators, no one could withstand the might of Ning Fan's black flames …
"Marquis White Robe, follow me. I will bring you to the belly of the mountain to comprehend the Rain Monument of the Serene Heaven Palace …"
Ning Fan did not say much and followed Fang Sheng into the belly of Cloud Mountain.
The cultivators in the entire Cloud Mountain, including those at the Serene Heaven Realm and those at other cultivation levels, were all silent.
"The Serene Heaven Palace has also been defeated … Only the Great Heaven Palace and the Great Heaven Palace can withstand Marquis White Robe's sharpness …"
"In my opinion, even the Great Heaven Palace might not be able to defeat Marquis White Robe. After all, that Palace Master of the Great Heaven Palace is merely an unrivalled Void Pierce Stage expert … I'm afraid that only Palace Master Hao Tian can defeat him. After all, that Palace Master Hao Tian is an Absolute Void Stage expert …"
Chi!
After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Ning Fan flew out of the belly of the mountain and headed to the next realm.
Along the way, he consumed medicinal pills to recover his Dharmic power. Three days later, he arrived at the Profound Heaven Realm.
The seventh stage of the Heavenly Cloud Realm, the Mysterious Heaven Realm!
Three days ago, countless cultivators had already heard the news of Palace Master You Tian's defeat. One by one, they rushed to the Mystic Heaven Mirror with the help of various teleportation arrays in the Heavenly Cloud Nation, waiting to see another big battle.
At this moment, none of the cultivators doubted Ning Fan's determination to challenge the eight palaces.
Be it comprehending the Rain Monument or establishing his prestige and fame, the reason why Ning Fan challenged the eight palaces was not what the crowd was concerned about.
Everyone just wanted to know if Ning Fan could defeat the other eight palace masters with his own strength and become the champion of the nine palaces!
Chi!
A ray of golden sword light flew across the sea of clouds and landed on the peak of the Profound Heaven Palace!
Ning Fan was standing on the clouds, overlooking the Profound Heaven Palace on the mountain. This Profound Heaven Palace was a branch palace of the Rain Palace's Third Prince, Yun Bushu …
In the Rain World, the Profound Heaven Palace was the only branch palace that had a good relationship with the Great Heaven Palace.
In the Rain World, the only prince who had a life-and-death friendship with Yun Tianjue was Yun Bushu.
Ning Fan sighed. He already knew that he was the son of Yun Tianjue. Logically speaking, it was not appropriate for him to challenge the palace master of the Profound Heaven Palace and humiliate him.
However, in order to obtain the complete Rain Technique and to search for his mother in the entire Middle State, he had no choice but to fight …
He closed his eyes indifferently and said with a clear voice. "Ning Fan has no intention of becoming enemies with the Profound Heaven Palace. It's just that in order to borrow the Rain Viewing Monument, I have no choice but to fight the palace master of the Profound Heaven Palace. Please forgive me, palace master …"
"* Cough * cough * … Marquis White Robe, you must be joking. How would I dare to fight Marquis White Robe …? I admit defeat!"
An elderly man wearing bright yellow dragon robes cupped his fists at Ning Fan's direction and admitted defeat on the peak of the mountain.
This person had white hair and a pale face. He had an awe-inspiring aura and a domineering king qi. However, his cultivation base was just at the Void Glimpse Stage.
Ning Fan was slightly stunned. He had met this person once before.
In the past, when he was in the External Endless Sea, he killed Revered Flame and offended the Rain Palace. However, he was recommended by two Void Refinement Realm experts of the Rain Palace to be a revered elder of the Rain Palace.
Luo Jun was promoted from a low-grade palace master to the palace master of the Profound Heaven Palace, one of the nine palaces, with the credit of finding the Inextinguishable Fire Body.
Yun Bushu, who guarded the Profound Heaven Palace, was known as the 'Free Cloud Prince'. As for Luo Jun, he was also a person without great ambitions. He only wanted to spend his days in the Profound Heaven Palace without any intention of competing with others.
Originally, he wanted to live a leisurely life as the palace master of the Profound Heaven Palace, hoping to break through to the Void Inquiry Stage while he was still alive.
Who would have thought that the dignified Marquis White Robe would actually challenge a mere Void Glimpse Stage cultivator like him?
How would he dare to accept the challenge? Even Marquis Long Nan, Huang Gu and Fang Sheng were defeated by Ning Fan in a row. He was just a Void Glimpse Stage cultivator. He probably could not even withstand a single finger attack from Ning Fan …
"I admit defeat. Marquis White Robe, you can follow me into the mountain and look at the Rain Viewing Monument!"
"Alright."
Ning Fan nodded his head. He kept the ancient sword and descended on the peak of Cloud Mountain.
He was also unwilling to bully a Void Glimpse Stage cultivator of the Profound Heaven Palace with his powerful cultivation base and become enemies with Yun Bushu.
The two of them entered the belly of the mountain, and the entire Mysterious Heaven Cloud Mountain was filled with emotions.
"I didn't expect that the dignified Palace Master Mysterious Heaven would admit defeat directly … However, this is a wise move. With his cultivation base, he's definitely not a match for Marquis White Robe."
"Sigh. We've come to the Profound Heaven Realm but we don't have the chance to participate in the Void Refinement Realm. What a pity … It's better for us to quickly find the teleportation formation and head to the next realm and wait for Marquis White Robe's arrival!"
On top of the cloudy mountain, a handsome young master sighed with emotion. He was a heaven's pride of the Mysterious Heaven Palace, the adopted son of Yun Bushu — Yun Niansu.
"The number one genius of this generation in Rain Immortal World is none other than him … Ning Fan, huh? I, Yun Niansu, am not as good as him … but I don't understand why foster father wants to see him …"
...
Inside the belly of the mountain, Ning Fan followed Luo Jun across the formation light and entered the palace. Then, they walked straight towards the main hall.
Luo Jun smiled apologetically along the way. He could not afford to offend a heaven-shaking figure like Ning Fan.
The nine thousand feet tall monument of the Rain Ancestor emitted the intent of rain that moistened everything.
Luo Jun pointed at the monument and introduced it.
"Hehe. Marquis White Robe, please take a look. This is the Rain Monument of my Profound Heaven Palace. Marquis White Robe, you must be careful when you're comprehending the Rain Monument. Don't get hurt by the tremors of the monument … Erm … Third … Third Prince! "
Luo Jun was halfway through his sentence when he was suddenly startled. He immediately cupped his fists and saluted.
Behind the monument, a young man in ragged clothes who looked like a beggar slowly walked out.
His hair was messy like grass and his beard was unkempt. However, his appearance was extremely handsome and manly.
His expression was carefree and unrestrained as if nothing in the world was enough to make him worry.
He did not reveal any of his qi. Other people would not know what his cultivation base was exactly. However, Ning Fan could sense a vast aura force from his body which was comparable to a Second Heavenly Layer Void Fragmentation Realm cultivator!
He was the third prince of the Rain Palace, Yun Bushu!
"Oh my, we meet again … When we met in the Sinister Sparrow Sect in the past, you were just a tiny Harmonious Spirit Realm cultivator. I didn't expect that you would actually reach this level after fifty years … Erm, that's right. I don't have a good memory. What's your name again … Su … Su …"
"It's Marquis White Robe …" Luo Jun reminded him softly.
"Yes, yes, yes. It's Su … Su … Su … Su what? Oh my, I forgot again. Forget it. My memory is getting worse every day. It's very difficult for me to remember anything … "
Yun Bushu patted his forehead and laughed. He was still as straightforward as he was in the past.
When his unruly eyes fell upon the blue jade on Ning Fan's neck, he suddenly froze.
"The Blue Bridge Jade?! This jade is really in your hands! Good boy. I can't believe I was deceived by you in the past! "
Yun Bushu withdrew all of his smiles and revealed a serious expression.
With a wave of his hand, a gust of wind directly rolled Luo Jun up and sent him out of the mountain.
"I have something to ask you! Where did this jade come from?! "Yun Bushu stood with his hands clasped behind his back. There was no longer a hint of playfulness on his face.
Ning Fan looked at Yun Bushu indifferently. He was not afraid at all.
He was also not surprised that Yun Bushu could recognize this jade.
When he peeped into Yun Ruowei's mind that day, he already knew that this jade was the Blue Bridge Jade.
Even though the Blue Bridge Jade was an ancient item, it had no other use other than to pledge their love to each other.
In the past, Yun Tianjue and Ning Qian had pledged their love to the Blue Bridge Jade. No one else knew about this.
In other words, those who knew the meaning of this jade were not outsiders.
In the past, Yun Bushu's purpose in searching for this jade in Yue Country was different from the Rain Sovereign's.
The Rain Sovereign was looking for someone who could threaten his life but Yun Bushu was looking for the wife and son of an old friend …
Yun Ruowei was not an outsider and neither was Yun Bushu. In Yun Ruowei's mind, Yun Bushu and Yun Tianjue had been through life and death together …
"I can tell you the origin of this jade. However, I want to know why Yun Tianjue lost his memory and why Ning Qian went missing!"
Ning Fan's eyes were also unusually serious.
Even if Yun Bushu did not come to him today, he would find an opportunity to do so.
The reason why he fought the eight palaces alone was to comprehend the Rain Ancestor's technique and find his mother's whereabouts.
Other than finding his mother's whereabouts, he also wanted to know the truth of what happened in the past!
Who was the one who drained his bloodline and caused Ning Qian's life and death to be unknown?!
"You really are … their child …" As soon as Yun Bushu heard Ning Fan's question, he immediately seemed to have confirmed something. His face revealed a half-happy and half-sad expression.
He was happy because he found Ning Fan. He was sad because he could hear the hidden meaning in Ning Fan's words.
Ning Fan did not know Ning Qian's whereabouts … He also did not know the truth of what happened in the past …
"I'm not too clear about what happened in the past. In fact, I should say that no one in the Rain World knows about it … No one knows how Ning Qian went missing. However, I saw with my own eyes why Big Brother lost his memory … On that day, I saw a ray of seven-colored light soaring into the sky. Within the light, there was the figure of an elderly man … He was the one who erased Big Brother's memory!"
Yun Bushu's face was filled with rage. He had never hated anyone so much before. However, that mysterious seven-colored elderly man was definitely someone he must hate!
"The fourth prince of the Rain Palace, who has already perished, is also with the seven-colored old man!"
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