Looking at the broken ruby on the compass, Old Ancestor Poisonous Dragon's eyes became darker and darker.
On the other hand, Venerate Ao Xuan said calmly, "Fellow Daoist Poisonous Dragon, you don't have to worry about this. One ancient statue has been destroyed and there are still six more. As long as we can find an ancient statue within six days, there's still a chance to salvage the situation of awakening the ancient passage. "
"Fellow Daoist Ao Xuan is right. I was too emotional."
Old Ancestor Poisonous Dragon took a deep breath and calmed himself down. He kept the compass and closed his eyes to continue recuperating.
...
"Inferior Innate Level Bow Spirit …"
The words of the Candle Bow's spirit made Ning Fan's eyes flicker. He did not stop using his abilities. He pointed his index finger forward and the power of heaven and earth immediately whistled out, forming a seal that froze the young bow spirit who was charging at him in the sky.
His five fingers pressed forward again and a powerful force spread out. At this moment, Ning Fan had activated the Secret Word of Force to its limit.
The young bow spirit could not move at all. He groaned in pain and gradually, more and more seals appeared in his body. The ferocity in his eyes was suppressed bit by bit. He let out an unwilling roar and turned into a blood-red iron bow.
Ning Fan's expression was still cold. He bent his palm and waved, keeping the blood bow in his hand. He glanced around and nodded without saying anything.
Sensing that the young bow spirit was subdued by Ning Fan, the sealed spirit of the Candle Bow in the Profound Yin World became even more excited. "Master! Did you catch the Innate Level Bow Spirit that time? Quickly give it to me to devour! This is a great tonic, really a great tonic! "
"Noisy!"
Hearing that the bow spirit was still making noise, Ning Fan frowned and let out a cold snort. He activated the seal in his body. All of a sudden, the bow spirit let out a series of miserable cries and could no longer speak.
There were many types of weapon spirits. Swords had sword spirits and axes had axe spirits. This bow spirit was naturally one of the types of weapon spirits.
Among the weapon spirits, there were strong and weak ones. Most of them were divided into five grades: Mortal Grade, Immortal Grade, Acquired Grade, Inferior Innate Grade and Innate Grade.
Upon closer inspection, this blood bow spirit was indeed a Inferior Innate Level Bow Spirit. However, Ning Fan had other matters to attend to at the moment and did not have the time to deal with it.
After keeping the seal, Ning Fan's eyes swept across the surroundings and looked at the blood pool not far away.
Ning Fan chased after Fan Lianxiu all the way. They had already traveled quite a distance. Other than him, there was only this massive blood pool left in the void space.
The blood pool contained too many remnant souls of the barbarians. There were trillions of them, and it was impossible to count them all. They were all packed together.
All of these remnant souls were the mortals whom Fan Lianxiu had slaughtered before. At first, all of them were filled with resentment. However, after Ning Fan killed Fan Lianxiu, all of them kowtowed to him three times and nine times. They cried and wailed. Their expressions were filled with gratitude.
They were babbling about something, and judging from their expressions, they seemed to be expressing their gratitude. However, they could only make ghostly sounds and could not speak in human language.
Once Fan Lianxiu died, the blood pool began to crumble bit by bit. The remnant souls of the Barbarians in the blood pool dissipated bit by bit with the wind.
They had died long ago in the ancient times. Their remnant souls should not have existed to this day.
If the barbarians died, they would no longer be able to enter the cycle of reincarnation because the Heavenly Dao of reincarnation in the Wilderness had been destroyed in ancient times …
Looking at the hundreds of millions of Barbarian Souls that were dispersing, Ning Fan was powerless to stop them. His eyes were filled with mixed emotions.
He activated the Fu Li Spiritual Wheel, trying to use its power to contain these remnant souls. However, he realized that it was impossible.
The Fu Li Spiritual Wheel could only contain people who were unyielding even in death. These barbarians were not killed in battle, nor were they unyielding. Therefore, it was impossible to contain them …
They were a group of people who were abandoned by the Samsara. After they died, they would vanish into thin air. They only had this life and no afterlife …
Ning Fan remained silent. He took out a jar of wine from his storage pouch. He opened the mud seal and sprinkled the wine into the blood pool, as a way to send off these barbarians who were abandoned by the Samsara.
His eyes gradually became blank. At this moment, he seemed to have seen the fate of the barbarians. That fate was like a line. There was a beginning and an end, but there was no turning back …
At the same time, he seemed to have understood the fate of the mortals in the Four Heavens and Nine Worlds.
Their fate was like a circle. They were connected by life and death. Regardless of whether they were alive or dead, they would always be in the circle, repeating the scenes of life and death. That circle was called Samsara …
"The barbarians have lost the right to enter Samsara … but what is Samsara …?"
At the moment when the last Barbarian Soul dissipated, Ning Fan closed his eyes and stopped thinking. When he opened his eyes again, there was no longer any expression on his face.
The blood pool collapsed and the remnant souls dispersed. The only thing that was left was the Joss Flames of Slaughter that had accumulated in the blood pool.
The amount of the Joss Flames was incomparably huge. As the blood pool collapsed, the Joss Flames spread in all directions like a sea of mist.
These Joss Flames of Slaughter were produced by the dead barbarians' hatred towards the Barbarian Ancestor. To the Innate Ghost Mask, the accumulation of countless years seemed to have become the most delicious delicacy …
Ning Fan pondered for a moment and finally decided to collect these Joss Flames of Slaughter.
He took out a blue-and-white porcelain vase and pointed the mouth of the vase at the sea of Joss Flames. He chanted the word 'collect' and the billowing sea of mist immediately flowed into the vase.
This porcelain vase was a First Nirvana Heaven Immortal Treasure. It was unknown which battle it was obtained from.
At first, the blue-and-white porcelain vase was collecting the Joss Flames smoothly. However, when it had collected less than one percent of the entire sea of Joss Flames, it suddenly split into two with a loud bang. All the Joss Flames that had been collected flowed back into the sea of mist.
This blue-and-white porcelain vase could not withstand too much Joss Flames of Slaughter. That was why it was destroyed …
A First Nirvana Heaven Immortal Treasure was the most commonly used magical treasure by early True Crossing Realm cultivators. However, it could not even collect one percent of the Joss Flames in this place …
Ning Fan's eyes flickered. He took out a Third Nirvana Heaven Immortal Treasure. A Third Nirvana Heaven Immortal Treasure was considered as an extremely powerful magical treasure to any True Crossing Realm cultivator.
The grade of this red-copper incense burner was not low. However, it could only collect one-twentieth of the Joss Flames of the sea of mist. Then, it exploded and the Joss Flames scattered in all directions …
"There are too many Joss Flames of Slaughter in this place. Ordinary magical treasures can't withstand this level of Joss Flames at all. However, I wonder how powerful a magical treasure is needed to collect all the Joss Flames of Slaughter in this place! "
Ning Fan turned his hand and took out a Fifth Nirvana Heaven Devil Banner. He waved it at the Joss Flames of Slaughter and the surging Joss Flames of Slaughter was immediately absorbed into the devil banner.
A Fifth Nirvana Heaven Immortal Treasure was considered as a powerful magical treasure to any cultivator in the Empty Shedding Realm. The Four Minor Swords of Ning Fan's Five Rain Swords was only at the Fifth Nirvana Heaven Immortal Treasure.
However, the flag could only absorb one-fifth of the Joss Flames of Slaughter before it couldn't bear the power of the Joss Flames and exploded …
There were still a few Sixth Nirvana and Seventh Nirvana Acquired Immortal Treasures in his storage pouch. Just as he was considering whether he should use these treasures to experiment, he suddenly thought of something.
With a flip of his hand, he took out a terrifyingly heavy purple gourd from the Profound Yin World.
This purple gourd was an Innate Realm gourd. It could be used as a material to refine Innate Magic Treasures. When Ning Fan had just arrived in Eastern Heaven, he obtained it by cutting the divine chests on a trading planet called Shaoze Star.
In the past, due to his low cultivation base, he could not even move the gourd.
Today, he could already move the gourd slightly with his divine ability, but he didn't have the ability to refine it into a Xiantian magical treasure.
Normally, only Immortal Emperors were qualified to refine Innate Magic Treasures. Naturally, Ning Fan was unable to do so.
The interior of the purple gourd was hollow and was naturally suitable for storing things. At this moment, it was taken out by Ning Fan as a vessel to contain the Joss Flames of Slaughter.
With the power of the Innate Gourd, it should be able to withstand the power of the Joss Flames.
Ning Fan lifted the gourd and pointed the mouth of the gourd at the misty sea of Joss Flames. Then, he muttered the word 'Absorb'. Countless streams of Joss Flames gushed into the mouth of the gourd. After a few breaths' time, all the Joss Flames were absorbed into the gourd, leaving not a single trace behind.
The purple gourd did not show any signs of damage even after absorbing such a massive amount of Joss Flames. Seeing this, Ning Fan nodded and kept the gourd back into the Profound Yin World.
There was no point in staying here any longer. Thus, he turned around and returned to where he came from.
...
When Ning Fan returned, be it the group of cultivators from Zi Chou's War Division or the two hundred thousand wild beasts that he brought back, all of them had already landed outside the Heavenly Man City.
As soon as they saw Ning Fan returning with the baleful qi from killing Fan Lianxiu, the group of cultivators cupped their fists towards the sky.
"Senior, thank you for killing that ferocious creature and saving our lives!"
The ten thousand cultivators shouted at the same time. Their voices naturally resounded through the clouds.
The two hundred thousand wild beasts that were prostrating on the ground raised their heads and let out gentle beastly roars towards the sky, as if they were welcoming Ning Fan's return.
There were also some human houses that were empty. Normally, they would be arrogant and proud. However, the way they looked at Ning Fan was like how juniors would look at their seniors.
Even Mo Yuanzi, Old Ancestor Jin Hua, Teng Nan, Teng Bei and the other human cultivators did not dare to be negligent. All of them cupped their fists towards the sky.
If someone did not know what was going on and saw this scene, they would certainly think that they were welcoming a certain Immortal Venerable of the human race. This kind of extravagance was just too grand.
As soon as Ning Fan returned, he directly landed on the city wall of the Heavenly Man City. As soon as he landed, the immortal loli who was jumping around like a monkey giggled sweetly and jumped into Ning Fan's arms. She wrapped her arms around Ning Fan's neck like an octopus and took in Ning Fan's scent. She felt incomparably relieved.
"Father, have you already killed Old Man Xue Hun?"
"Mm." Ning Fan nodded his head and stroked the silver hair of the little loli in his arms lovingly.
At this moment, the immortal loli's primordial spirit had already returned to her body. Her complexion was rosy and her small face was radiant.
A piece of flesh on her shoulder had been scratched off. However, under Rei Li's healing, the injury had completely healed.
To her, having her primordial spirit captured by the Lightning Capturing Banner was not a tribulation. Instead, it was more like a fortuitous encounter.
The sea of lightning in the Lightning Capturing Banner had already been devoured by her. The Lightning Capturing Banner had also been destroyed … As for her qi, it was no longer any weaker than an Early Thought Fragmentation Realm cultivator …
After putting down the joyful immortal loli, Ning Fan's spirit sense swept across the broken continent. His expression became slightly solemn.
Even though he had killed Fan Lianxiu, there were still tens of thousands of cultivators who died in his hands during this battle. Zi Chou's War Division originally had one hundred thousand guards. Now, there were less than sixty thousand of them. Even the human cultivators whom Ning Fan had saved previously had also died in Fan Lianxiu's hands …
Ning Fan gently closed his eyes. Once the great chaos began, human lives would become worthless. Only the strong could survive in this great calamity …
Teng Nan, Teng Bei and many old monsters of the human race came to greet Ning Fan one after another, thanking him for saving their lives. If it wasn't for Ning Fan's timely arrival, all of them would probably have died in Fan Lianxiu's hands this time.
In front of these old monsters of the human race, Ning Fan used the identity of Zhao Jian.
To Zhao Die 'er, Fairy Han Wu, Earth Devil and the others who were familiar with him, Ning Fan secretly transmitted his voice to remind them not to reveal his true name in front of outsiders. Then, he briefly told them about how he saved the immortal loli's primordial spirit.
During this trip, Ning Fan brought back two hundred thousand savage beasts, Mo Yuanzi, Old Ancestor Jin Hua and other helpers.
After devouring the sea of lightning in the Lightning Capturing Banner, Immortal Loli's strength had increased tremendously. Now, she could be considered as a great help.
With these helpers, Ning Fan was quite confident that he could rescue Venerated Miao Yan in one go.
"There's also the Zi Chou War Division. They can also be a great help to rescue Venerated Miao Yan …"
Ning Fan's gaze swept across Teng Nan and Teng Bei. When their eyes met, the two of them immediately smiled.
After the Desolate World was destroyed, the six war divisions under the command of Six Unity Immortal Venerated Miao Yan dispersed. At this moment, there were already five war divisions that had contacted Six Unity Immortal Venerated Miao Yan and they were heading towards the place where the Six Unity Immortal Venerated Miao Yan was. However, the Zi Chou War Division was the only exception. Fan Lianxiu destroyed the Sound Jade Tablet they used to communicate with the main forces of the human race.
As a result, the Zi Chou War Division had no idea where the Six Combos Immortal Venerated Miao Yan was at at all.
Fortunately, Teng Nan and Teng Bei learned from Mo Yuanzi that Ning Fan's group was currently going to look for Venerated Miao Yan. As for the world where Venerated Miao Yan was at, it seemed like it was not far away from the world of the Gate of Life. There were only a few worlds between them …
In their opinion, as long as they travel with Ning Fan's group, they would be able to find Venerated Miao Yan in no time.
Hence, under the leadership of Teng Nan and Teng Bei, the entire Zi Chou War Division directly stayed on Ning Fan's broken continent and followed him.
The helpers around Ning Fan increased once again.
The group of cultivators only hoped that they could find Venerated Miao Yan easily during this trip. However, they did not know that Venerated Miao Yan was currently trapped in the world of the Gate of Death. Ning Fan had concealed this point and did not mention it.
Once he tells them about it, there would probably be many cultivators who were afraid of the dangers of the Gate of Death. They would immediately leave and give up on finding Venerated Miao Yan.
Before they arrive at their destination, Ning Fan did not intend to tell the group of cultivators the truth. Let's just say that he was purposely tricking his teammates.
With Ning Fan here, Immortal Concubine Zang Yue naturally did not need to use the Piercing Golden Light anymore.
The Void Piercing Stone fell in front of the group of beasts. The beasts guarded it carefully. As Ning Fan pointed at it from afar, black mist surged out from the Void Piercing Stone and enveloped the broken continent.
Ning Fan then activated the Piercing Golden Light, causing the entire broken continent to immediately shoot out like an arrow that was shot from the bow. Its speed was even faster than before. As it flew at full speed, it was getting closer and closer to the world of the Gate of Death where Venerated Miao Yan was at.
"Venerated Miao Yan, even though I have never met you before, you have helped me once. Today, I will return the favor!"
One hour passed by. Ning Fan had passed through four worlds of the Gate of Life. The further he went, the more Mo Yuanzi felt like he had been tricked.
What entered his sight were pieces of broken continents that were floating in the void. They were in a state of desolation and there was no sign of any living beings.
This was the place where Venerated Miao Yan was at. However, when they arrived at this place, they did not see Venerated Miao Yan.
"Erm … Fellow Daoist Zhao, didn't you say that Venerated Miao Yan is here? Why can't I see him … Could it be that Venerated Miao Yan has already left this place …?" Mo Yuanzi's heart was beating rapidly but his face showed an apologetic smile.
There were a lot of people who felt doubtful. However, Ning Fan did not intend to solve their doubts one by one.
He drove the broken continent and flew to the front of one of the giant scarlet doors. He activated his Rain Technique and carefully sensed the interior of the door.
With his eyesight, he could tell that it was a Gate of Death at first glance but the others could not.
When he sensed that the danger inside the door was much lower than what he had expected, he smiled faintly and activated his ability. Then, he drove the entire broken continent and flew into the door!
"This is … the world of the Gate of Death! Fellow Daoist Zhao, y-you … Why did you bring us into the world of the Gate of Death?! "
"Senior Zhao, you must have entered the wrong door. Leave this world at once!"
"The world of the Gate of Death! It's actually the world of the Gate of Death! This place is extremely dangerous. We must leave now! "
Immediately, countless cultivators on the broken continent exclaimed in surprise. Ning Fan's voice spread out in a timely manner.
"Everyone, please calm down. Look carefully. Venerated Miao Yan is right here!"
This was Ning Fan's first time entering the world of the Gate of Death. The world of the Gate of Death was not a void. Everywhere that entered his sight was endless sand.
There was a huge desert floating in the middle of this world. The sand at the nearest part of the desert was golden in color. If one goes further into the desert, the sand would turn black. If one goes further into the desert, the sand would turn blood-red.
In this desert, there was a hidden killing formation every few steps. If cultivators below the Thought Fragmentation Realm enter the Gate of Death and trigger the killing formation, they would certainly die.
Fortunately, the fearsome formation at the entrance of this world had already been destroyed by Venerated Miao Yan. If one does not go deep into this world, there would not be any danger. This was also the reason why Ning Fan dared to drive the broken continent into this world.
Ning Fan's eyes turned solemn as he looked at the blood sand region at the center of the desert.
Within the blood sand region, he could vaguely see eight stone towers. The top of each stone tower was pasted with an immortal talisman drawn with a red brush. There was only one word on the talisman.
Seal!
Each of the eight stone towers occupied a direction and surrounded the ten thousand li * (500m per li) region according to the position of the Eight Trigrams. It actually gave off an extremely dangerous feeling.
Ning Fan could vaguely see something through the endless sand. In the deepest part of the blood sand region, there was the figure of a lady who was fighting a bitter battle with hundreds of giants.
She was Venerated Miao Yan!
Her enemies were stone giants that were more than one hundred thousand zhang * (3.33m per zhang) tall. All of them were formed by the power of formations.
She was trapped at the center of the eight stone towers. If she was at her peak, she would probably be able to break the eight stone towers and fight her way out.
Unfortunately, she could not break out of the encirclement of the eight stone towers at the moment unless there was a Fellow Daoist whose cultivation base was close to the Immortal Venerable Realm who was willing to risk his life to help her …
Currently, Venerated Miao Yan's face was as pale as a piece of paper. Her beautiful face was filled with bitterness.
It had been a day since she asked Ning Fan for help. However, Ning Fan did not come to save her in the end. This made her feel a little self-deprecating and disappointed …
"That Fellow Daoist still doesn't plan to save me after all …"
"Could it be that I'm really going to die in this place …?"
Venerated Miao Yan let out a faint sigh. She was already at the end of her rope. She was only holding on with her willpower while waiting for help.
At this moment, when she thought that the other party might not come to save her at all, her heart sank again and again. Her willpower also crumbled bit by bit …
However, just as she was about to lose all hope, a broken continent suddenly flew into her ears from the distant void.
Then, a man's voice came from the broken continent. In an instant, it went into her ears and went into her heart.
That voice was obviously cold but there was a hint of concern for her. After being stunned for a moment, she immediately smiled. She actually felt touched.
That mysterious Fellow Daoist did not abandon her. He actually came to save her despite the dangers of this place!
Most cultivators were selfish. This person's voice was cold and indifferent. Obviously, he was a cold-hearted person. However, he was still willing to save her. Why …
Who could that person be …?
"Give me ten breaths of time! I will certainly save you in ten breaths of time! "
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