With Ning Fan's cultivation base, if he wants to immobilize a Life Immortal Realm being, that Life Immortal Realm being would never be able to break free no matter what.
The strange man was locked in place and unable to struggle free. He immediately roared like a wild beast, wild and furious.
Ning Fan ignored the roars of the eccentric. With a flash, he arrived in front of the eccentric. He stretched out his palm and placed it on the top of the eccentric's head, circulating the Reverse Spirit Technique in an attempt to pry into the eccentric's memories.
However, to his surprise, this strange person's sea of consciousness was actually completely pitch black, like an ocean formed from ink, and he was unable to see anything clearly.
Then, a drop of black ink suddenly flew out from the top of the strange man's head and rushed towards Ning Fan's head. This strange change happened too quickly. Even with Ning Fan's reaction speed, he was still caught off guard. Even if an Immortal Emperor Realm expert were to search the strange man's memories, it would be very difficult for him to avoid the attack of the ink!
At the critical moment, a layer of golden light shield automatically protected Ning Fan's body, blocking the ink and preventing it from getting close to him.
When the attack missed, the ink seemed to have a mind of its own and instantly fled far away at a speed that could not be seen clearly. As for the strange man's physical body, after the ink left his body, it gradually faded like a drop of ink in water. It gradually disappeared from the world as if it had never existed.
"That ink, what is that thing …"
Ning Fan's face was as calm as still water. If it wasn't for the God Exterminating Shield that he had with him, the ink would certainly have seeped into his head. No one could predict what would happen to him after that.
Ink's attack speed was too fast. Even among Immortal Emperors, there were probably not many that could defend against it. The speed at which the ink flew was unimaginably fast. With Ning Fan's speed, it would be very difficult for him to catch up to that drop of ink …
Just as Jiang Yi was muttering to himself, the sound of water dripping could be heard in the endless starry sky. It sounded very near yet very far.
Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock...
Ning Fan's eyes narrowed slightly. When he tried to listen carefully, the sound of water dripping became extremely strange and he could no longer hear it.
Following that, another voice rang out in the endless void. It sounded like a woman who was extremely far away, yet extremely close at the same time. She was softly whispering to him.
"Little butterfly, don't sleep, wake up …"
"Little butterfly, don't sleep … don't sleep …"
Whose voice was that!
It was so familiar, yet, so strange …
Ning Fan's eyes narrowed as he recalled that he had heard this voice in the Scripture Depository Pagoda given to him by Ancient Chaos.
In the tenth level of the Hidden Scripture Tower, there was a stone door that only Saints could push open. There was once a voice inside the stone door that said to Ning Fan.
'I'm your key, but you've forgotten about me … You don't recognize me …'
Was that the voice of the woman who claimed to be the key?
Ning Fan's expression turned slightly blank. He was very sure that the voice just now did not come from the Profound Yin World …
It was the same voice, but it seemed to be coming from another space-time continuum …
It was so far away, but it felt as if it was right beside one's ear. It was so close, but it felt as if one of them was awake and the other was asleep. They existed in intersecting time and space, like day and night, like business, like life and death, like remembering and forgetting, like they would never be able to meet again.
"This place is extremely strange. First, it was the world in the painting that was similar to the Four Heavens and Nine Worlds. There was no one in the city, but there were traces of people existing. Then, there was the strange man, and then there was the ink. Finally, there was the sound of water dripping and the familiar yet unfamiliar voice of a woman."
Ning Fan fell into deep thought. He could not understand everything that happened in this place. There were many things that went against common sense in this place, but they also followed some kind of strange logic …
Ning Fan felt like he was in a dream. Everything that happened in this place made him feel like he was dreaming …
Dream …
Only in a dream would all kinds of illogical things appear. Only a dream would give people the feeling that it was close yet far away …
Ning Fan's eyes flashed. Following this train of thought, he instantly understood many things and gradually understood this world.
"So that's how it is. This world in the painting is actually a world of dreams. From the moment I stepped into this place, even though I woke up, it was as if I had entered a dream. Everything that I saw was the representation of my memories in the dream. However, there were also many things that were not part of my memories. For example, I did not complete the Nine Worlds in reality, but I saw the complete Nine Worlds here. I have never seen that strange man before, but I saw him in this dream … Those are not my memories and they are not my dreams alone … From this point of view, not only can this world integrate my memories, it can also integrate the memories of others to form a complete dream … "
"Just now, when I thought of the Eastern Heaven, I appeared in the Eastern Heaven. If this place is a dream, then there is an explanation …"
"Among the mortals, there is a saying called Lucid Dream. It allows one to stay awake in the dream and freely control the development of the things in the dream … My current state seems to be very similar to this Lucid Dream …"
"If this place is really my dream, then I can achieve all my wishes in this dream. For example, I hope that in this dream, the cultivation base of the three bloodlines of the Divine Bloodline, Demon Bloodline and Devil Bloodline will all reach the level of Jie Xue!"
Just as this thought emerged in Ning Fan's mind, his cultivation base suddenly changed.
Jie Xue's cultivation base did not change, but his ancient devil cultivation base broke through from the Eighth Nirvana of the Heavenly Devil to the Peak of the Twelfth Nirvana in an instant. At the next moment, he continued to break through and reached the Ancestral Atavism Realm!
The ancient devil cultivation base, the First Level of Ancestral Atavism! It was actually comparable to the first eternal tribulation!
"Is this the power of the Ancestral Atavism Ancient Devil …?"
Feeling his physical body which had become countless times stronger, Ning Fan's eyes were slightly shocked.
Of course, he knew that the increase in his cultivation base was fake. If he wakes up from the dream, all the growth would disappear.
Even so, this place was still a little unbelievable. Being able to gain a chance to comprehend the Ancestral Atavism Ancient Devil Cultivation Base would certainly be greatly beneficial to him when he tries to break through the bottleneck of the Ancient Devil Realm in the future!
The cultivation base of the ancient gods and ancient demons also skyrocketed, reaching the First Level of Eternal Tribulation.
Ning Fan could feel the surging power in his body. However, he could not comprehend the process of how his cultivation base skyrocketed.
In reality, the Heart Tribulation of Renunciation did not descend upon him. In the dream, he also did not experience the Heart Tribulation of Renunciation and directly obtained the cultivation base of the ancient gods and ancient demons who had experienced the First Level of Eternal Tribulation …
"Even though this place is a dream where I can imagine my cultivation base to my heart's content, there must be a limit to this imagination … This is a world created by the progenitor of the Golden Talisman Palace. It must also be limited by his cultivation base …"
Ning Fan tried to increase the cultivation base of the four bloodlines. However, he could only increase the cultivation base of the four bloodlines to the Peak Nine Tribulation Immortal Emperor Realm respectively. If he wanted to increase it further, he could no longer do it no matter what.
"Oh? Little Friend Ning has just entered the painting world for a while and you've already seen through the essence of the dream in the painting? "
Outside the painting world, Mu Song and Xiang Bozi felt the changes of the Dao laws on the giant painting. Even though they could not see what Ning Fan had done, they could make a guess.
If they were not mistaken, Ning Fan had already used the characteristics of the dream in the painting world to increase his cultivation base. In this way, it would undoubtedly be much safer for him to walk in the dream world.
"This is really incredible. When I entered the painting in the past, it took me ten whole days to see through the essence of the painting world. There are also a large number of cultivators who couldn't see through this even after they died in the painting. However, this young man only used such a short amount of time … "Xiang Bozi clicked his tongue in admiration.
"The highest cultivation base that can be imagined in the painting world is only the Peak Nine Tribulation Immortal Emperor Realm. With this level of cultivation base, it won't be a problem for this young man to stay alive. However, it won't be easy for him to bring out the thing that I need from the painting world … If he can't open his eyes … "Daoist Mu Song, on the other hand, was filled with hope and worry.
In the past four days, there were just too few cultivators who could open their eyes. If they don't open their eyes, they won't be able to see the thing that Daoist Mu Song needs …
"Can you see the world that I see …?"
…
Ning Fan's cultivation base skyrocketed with the help of the illusion in the dream. At this moment, he had four types of bloodlines stacked together, which almost gave him the combat strength of a First Level Quasi-Saint!
With his current strength, using the God Extermination Shield was no longer just to defend against the attacks of an Eighth Level Immortal Emperor. Ning Fan was quite confident that he could even withstand the attacks of a Second Level Quasi-Saint!
"I hope … to have the speed of the Ninth Flash of Golden Light!"
Ning Fan took a step in the void space. Nine traces of faint golden ripples immediately appeared beneath his feet. His body immediately dashed forward and chased after the ink.
At this moment, he still did not know what the eye that Mu Song needed was. However, he had a faint premonition that he should be able to find some clues if he catches that drop of ink.
The speed of the Ninth Flash of Golden Light was too fast. It was a speed that he had never experienced before. It was as if he could reach any point in the Eastern Heaven from where he was with just a single step!
This kind of speed had already gone beyond Ning Fan's understanding. In reality, he was far from being able to achieve such speed. However, he had a rare chance to experience it here.
With just a sway of his body, he had already crossed millions of galaxies and stood in front of the ink that was fleeing in a hurry. With a point of his finger, a First Level Quasi-Saint Realm Heaven Sealing Force immediately froze the ink in the starry space.
"Yang Carp …"
All of a sudden, a stiff voice came from the drop of ink. Then, a terrifying temperature erupted from it, directly burning the Heaven Sealing Technique that was restraining it into nothingness.
That was the power of extreme Yang. That tiny drop of ink contained a terrifying Yang power that was enough to incinerate a First Level Quasi-Saint.
"What a strong Yang power. This is … the origin power of the Dao of Yang!"
Ning Fan's expression stiffened when he felt the heat waves that blew against his face.
He had already heard about what the origin of the Dao was from Daoist Mu Song. He also knew that the Yin Yang Square Seal that he had obtained was a supreme treasure that contained the origin power of the Dao of Yin and Yang.
However, what Ning Fan did not know was that the reason why Daoist Mu Song created the Yin Yang Square Seal in the past was to suppress the origin power of the Dao of Yin and Yang in the golden sky and the black map. Unfortunately, with Mu Song's Second Level Quasi-Saint Realm cultivation base and the power of the Yin Yang Square Seal, he would still be severely injured every time he entered the map. He could only barely survive …
Throughout Mu Song's life, he had entered the painting world of the second map seven times. Each time, he would be severely injured by a ferocious creature in the painting.
He had seven chances to bring the eyeball out of the painting world. However, he only succeeded once.
Compared to Mu Song, Sen Luo was much luckier. He had only entered the second map once and he had successfully brought out an eyeball, causing Mu Song to owe him karma.
It was precisely because this map was extremely dangerous that Mu Song was unwilling to enter it himself. He had entered it too many times. Every time he enters the map, his qi would be detected by the ferocious creature … He could only ask someone to do it for him. Moreover, the person he invited must be someone who had never entered the map before …
"I'm still a little worried about Little Friend Ning's safety. If those two ferocious creatures awaken …" Speaking of the ferocious creatures, Xiang Bozi's expression turned unprecedentedly solemn.
"Don't worry. Those two ferocious creatures won't awaken when ordinary people enter the painting world. The price they have to pay for their awakening is extremely high. Unless they smell the scent of a Quasi-Saint's primordial spirit, they definitely won't attack the intruder … Besides, even if an accident happens and the ferocious creatures awaken, you and I are already prepared. We can forcefully drag Little Friend Ning out of the painting world with our combined strength … If the ferocious creatures don't awaken, with Little Friend Ning's improved cultivation base and sword techniques that can sever the origin of Dao, it's enough for him to dominate the painting world!" Daoist Mu Song said confidently.
The only thing he was worried about was that Ning Fan would not be able to open his eyes in the end. However, he was not worried that Ning Fan would be in danger.
That ink seemed to be enraged by Ning Fan's Heaven Sealing Technique. The Yang power around its body became stronger and stronger. The starry sky in the void was actually ignited by that Yang power and began to burn.
The place where Ning Fan was standing had become the place where the Yang power gathered. The space in the void had actually melted into a bright red liquid! If it wasn't for his current cultivation base that had skyrocketed and if it wasn't for the God Exterminating Shield protecting him, he would certainly be burned into ashes by this Yang power!
"Yin Seal Phoenix Freezing Sky, suppress!"
Without any hesitation, Ning Fan pointed his finger forward. Immediately, an extremely sharp ray of treasure light shot out and shook the starry sky.
This seal was none other than the Yin Yang Four Rites Seal that he had obtained from Old Wu!
With Ning Fan's current cultivation base, when he activated the first transformation of this seal, four bone-chilling cries of phoenixes immediately resounded.
The half of the starry sky where Ning Fan was standing was instantly filled with boundless cold Yin power, blocking the Yang power that the ink was emitting. Half of the starry sky was filled with extreme Yang power while the other half was filled with extreme Yin power. The two forces began to cancel each other out, causing the Yang power that filled the sky to be weakened by more than fifty percent.
Then, Ning Fan raised his hand and summoned the Memory Severing Dao Sword. He activated the sword technique of the Dao Slaying Divine Sword and slashed forward.
With his current comprehension of the Dao Slaying Divine Sword, it would probably be very difficult for him to cut off such a terrifying Yang power without the help of the Yin Yang Four Rites Seal.
Fortunately, his cultivation base had skyrocketed. The power of this sword attack was also extraordinary. It directly split the densely intertwined Dao Origin of Yang in half!
The surrounding Dao Origin of Yang power had already been weakened by the Yin Yang Four Rites Seal in the first place. How could it still withstand Ning Fan's sword attack? All of a sudden, it collapsed like a collapsing mountain. The half of the sky where the ink was actually fell into a frenzied state of collapse in an instant.
"I can't defeat it …"
That ink seemed to be afraid of Ning Fan. It no longer wanted to continue the battle. With a flash, it directly vanished from the collapsing starry sky.
The commotion in the surroundings gradually subsided. Ning Fan kept the treasure seal and the Dao Sword. Then, he spread his spirit sense to search for the ink's whereabouts. However, his efforts were in vain.
That ink disappeared as if it had evaporated in a dream …
What was even more troublesome was that the spiritual objects around Ning Fan began to change. Gradually, they returned to the scenery of the Ning Clan in Hai Ning.
Standing in the city of the Ning Clan in Hai Ning, Ning Fan's eyes were filled with confusion for a moment.
His cultivation base had returned to the level when he just entered the painting world.
A part of his memory seemed to have been forcefully erased. He actually could not remember fighting against that strange ink just now …
His memory seemed to have returned to the moment when he just entered the painting world …
"This is … the Ning Clan in Hai Ning!" Ning Fan's eyes turned slightly solemn.
"I've clearly stepped into the painting world. Why would I appear here … Are all the scenes here an illusion …?"
Ning Fan had a strange feeling. He had a feeling that he had said the same words before. He seemed to have seen the same scene somewhere before …
Why would he have such a strange thought?
He could not remember …
Then, he began to search around the place like when he just entered the painting world. What he saw was naturally still an empty city without a single soul …
After that, he began to explore the other lower worlds. Then, he appeared in the Eastern Heaven. After that, he met a strange person. After that, he saw that strange ink. After that, he heard the sound of water dripping and a woman's voice that was incomparably familiar yet strange at the same time.
"Little Butterfly, don't sleep anymore. Quickly wake up …"
"Little Butterfly, don't sleep anymore … Don't sleep anymore …"
Why did she ask me not to sleep again …?
Ning Fan's eyes immediately turned solemn. Then, he was at a loss for a moment. There was a feeling of discomfort in his heart but he could not find the source of it.
Thus, he discovered the mysteriousness of the dream in this place for the second time. He increased his cultivation base and chased after the ink for the second time.
After that, he forgot everything for the third time and appeared in the Ning Clan in Hai Ning …
Just like that, the cycle repeated itself …
At this moment, Ning Fan who was trapped in the painting world still did not know that there were three thousand layers in the painting world. In the deepest part of the three thousand layers, there was a skeleton of a giant in the void. The skeleton was wearing golden armor. It stood upright and still maintained the posture of pointing at the heavens before it died.
There were two light pillars around the giant skeleton. Both of the light pillars were entangled with countless chains. Each of them was chained to a carp that was as huge as a cultivation planet. One of them was black while the other was white. Both of them were sleeping with their eyes closed.
Around the two giant carps, there were also many white and black dots of ink swimming around …
"Your Majesty, there are cultivators from the outside world trying to break into the world …" A white dot suddenly swam towards the giant carp and reported.
"Another cultivator from the outside world came in? What's his cultivation base? " The giant white carp did not even bother to open its eyes. It looked indifferent. The giant black carp, on the other hand, opened its eyes slightly and asked in a sinister tone.
"Your Majesty, that cultivator seems to only have the cultivation base of an eternal tribulation …"
"An eternal tribulation? He's nothing but an ant. This person's primordial spirit probably doesn't have any taste. You guys can share it among yourselves! Don't disturb my slumber anymore! "The giant black carp snorted coldly and closed its eyes impatiently.
Seeing that, the white dot who wanted to continue reporting shut its mouth helplessly.
It originally wanted to report to the king that the cultivator who entered this place this time should not be underestimated. He actually defeated the Dao Carp who was ranked fourth in the Dao Carp Army …
If it wasn't because that cultivator could not get out of the infinite samsara of the Painting World, he would have probably caught up to the carp and killed it …
Forget it. Since the kings are too lazy to deal with this cultivator, I can only let my subordinates deal with him …
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