The news of Ning Fan killing a Quasi-Saint Realm expert had indeed caused a commotion in the Southern Clan.
On the wooden island, the crowd of cultivators was also stunned by Ning Fan's heaven-defying battle record.
How could Ning Fan, who was merely an eternal First Tribulation Immortal Venerable, kill a Quasi-Saint Realm expert with a single strike? What kind of ability was that golden palm imprint? How could it have such terrifying power?!
Was Ning Fan's true cultivation base really just at the eternal First Tribulation Immortal Venerable? Or was he hiding his true cultivation base?
Everyone including Daoist Mu Song had their own doubts. Each of them had their own guesses but none of them dared to ask Ning Fan about it.
On the other hand, Xiang Bozi who had a good relationship with Ning Fan did not have so many concerns. He secretly asked Ning Fan about it. Ning Fan's answer was that he did not rely on the suppression of his cultivation base to kill Man Daosan's Quasi-Saint clone. Instead, it was some kind of ability that specialized in subduing the barbarian tribes of the Southern Clan.
Ning Fan sincerely wanted to befriend Xiang Bozi. Thus, he did not hide anything about this matter but he did not explain it in detail either.
This was already enough to astonish Xiang Bozi. Even with his knowledge of the Quasi-Saint Realm, he had never heard of any ability that could allow Ning Fan who was an Immortal Venerable to instantly kill a Quasi-Saint Realm expert.
Ridiculous. This matter is just too ridiculous! If he did not see it with his own eyes, he would never believe that such a terrifying ability existed in this world! His attention towards Ning Fan became unprecedentedly high. This young man really has endless means. Perhaps even if I don't help him, he also has a way to resist the Dark Clan …
Old Wu was even more excited. Look, what did he say? Acknowledging Ning Fan as his master is indeed the right thing to do! Killing a Quasi-Saint Realm expert with a single strike. Haha! How many people in the Four Heavens could do this?! That scene made Old Wu's blood boil. He became more respectful and fearful of Ning Fan.
"Master, don't tell me you're a Second Level Quasi-Saint?! Are you hiding your cultivation base?! "Old Wu Ba secretly asked Ning Fan.
"What do you think?" Ning Fan did not deny it.
"I don't think Master is one. Since Master could kill a Second Level Quasi-Saint, you must have something to rely on. However, it definitely isn't because of the suppression of your cultivation base … Am I right, Little Eight?" Old Wu asked with a flattering expression.
"Little Eight?" Ning Fan was slightly stunned. Little Eight
"Little Eight is this lowly one. This lowly one is Master's Little Eight. In front of outsiders, this lowly one is Old Wu Eight. But in front of Master, this lowly one is only fit to be Little Wu Eight … Master, ah, Master, you are really too domineering. You killed a Quasi-Saint with a palm strike. Hehe, can you teach this lowly one such divine ability?" Old Wu Eight was as docile as a pug.
"I can't impart this ability to you … However, if you are obedient and follow me loyally, you will naturally receive benefits in the future." Ning Fan said with deep meaning.
"Sure enough … Master killed the Sage-to-be by relying on his divine ability, not his cultivation." Wu Lao Ba secretly confirmed this matter. Suddenly, he was shocked. Master seemed to be deliberately telling him everything?
Was this trust? Or a beating? Or perhaps, there was a deeper meaning behind his actions …
But Master said that as long as I follow him loyally, there will be plenty of benefits in the future …
Old Wu's eyes were burning. So what if his master wasn't a Sage-to-be? With such a heaven-defying aptitude, he wouldn't be any worse than Mu Song in the future. In the future, if Master imparts me a few more heaven-defying divine abilities, hehe. Just wait and see how I, Old Wu Lao Ba, am going to dominate the four heavens!
Thus, after this incident, Old Wu's loyalty towards Ning Fan greatly increased. It was indeed an unexpected gain.
The trip to the wooden island had come to an end. Ning Fan bid farewell to Daoist Mu Song and made an agreement with him. Then, he returned to the Eastern Ocean Star Region. Only Lv Wen and Old Wu Lao Ba went with him. Xiang Bozi did not return to the Eastern Ocean Star Region. Instead, he went to another place, saying that it was rare for him to come out for a walk and he had to visit a few of his friends.
Until Ning Fan and his group left, Daoist Mu Song still did not know whether Ning Fan had opened his eyes or how he killed a Sage-to-be with a palm strike …
"I'm getting old. I'm really getting old. In the future, there will definitely be a place for this young man in the Illusionary World. Now that he is facing the threat of the Dark Race, if I can lend him a hand, I will certainly be able to form a good relationship with him. In the future, perhaps there will be good results …"
As soon as Ning Fan left, Mu Song went into seclusion again to prepare for the possible confrontation with the Dark Race in the future.
He swallowed the carp eye to see more of the scenery. After that, he tried to take the fifteenth step of the Origin Bridge … If he succeeds, his strength would certainly improve again …
…
Ning Fan returned to the Eastern Ocean Star Region once again in order to fulfill his promise to the Luo Clan by rescuing the Battle King.
Even though he was on the wooden island, he could sense the situation of the Luo Clan in the Eastern Ocean with just a thought. The preparations of the Luo Clan were already eighty to ninety percent complete. It was almost time.
Along the way, Lv Wen and Ning Fan had a pleasant conversation. Lv Wen was a person who would repay kindness and seek revenge for enmity, which was different from Ning Fan. They could be considered to have similar personalities. Moreover, after this incident, Lv Wen had chosen to stand on Ning Fan's side to deal with the Southern Clan. It could be said that he had gone through trials and tribulations together with Ning Fan. Even if they had only known each other for a hundred years, they could still be considered as close friends.
"The threat of the Southern Clan has finally subsided. In the future, even if the Quasi-Saints of the Southern Clan come to look for you, they will probably be polite to you out of fear. They won't make things too difficult for you. However, you mustn't underestimate the Southern Clan just because of this. Listen to my advice. The cultivators of the Southern Clan are the most unyielding. In the words of the mortal world, they are like donkeys. They will be polite to you because they are afraid of you. However, if you push them too far, they will turn into mad dogs and fight you with all their might. Besides, there is still an ancient great cultivator who has yet to recover from his severe injuries in the highest forbidden area of the Southern Clan … If the Southern Clan sends more people here, don't push them too far! "Lv Wen advised.
"Don't worry, Big Brother. I know what I'm doing."
"Mm. You're here to save the Battle King of the Luo Clan, aren't you? In recent years, the condition of the Battle King of the Luo Clan has been worsening. The Luo Clan was forced into a corner. They went around asking for pills and medicines but none of them could save the Battle King. Besides, I heard that many legendary old monsters accepted the invitation of the Luo Clan and tried to use their secret techniques to save the Battle King instead of using the War God Art of the Luo Clan. As a result, most of those old monsters who used their secret techniques to save the Battle King returned with severe injuries … I'm not clear about the details but I've heard that a devil creature has been born in the Battle King of the Luo Clan. Saving the Battle King will be quite dangerous … If Little Brother doesn't have a deep relationship with the Luo Clan, it's better for you not to get involved in this mess. Even a few Immortal Kings have been severely injured by the devil creature inside the Battle King's body … "
"Oh? A devil creature has been born in the Battle King's body? "Ning Fan was slightly surprised. However, it was just a slight surprise and nothing more. It would not change his original plan.
He was a man of his word. Since he had promised the Luo Clan something, he would certainly fulfill it. No matter how powerful that devil creature was, he would not break his promise!
"That devil creature is said to be at the Peak Immortal King Realm. Besides, I've also heard that the ancestor of the Luo Clan was also an abandoned member of the Southern Clan. However, after many generations, the bloodline of the Southern Clan in the Luo Clan has already become extremely thin. This Luo Clan cultivates combat. Therefore, it's highly possible that they originated from one of the four divisions of the Southern Clan. If that's the case, that devil creature is highly likely to be the ferocious creature in the legends of the Southern Clan, the [Sorcerer God] … "Lv Feng told Ning Fan about some specific information that he knew.
"Sorcerer God?"
Ning Fan was slightly stunned. It was his first time hearing that the Luo Clan might originate from the Southern Clan. However, he would not doubt the authenticity of this information. Since Lv Feng dared to say such a thing, he must have some confidence.
A devil creature with a Peak Immortal King Realm cultivation base was highly likely to be the ferocious creature in the legends of the Southern Clan. The Sorcerer God … Unfortunately, Lv Feng also did not know much about the Sorcerer God. After all, it was something that only existed in the legends. Perhaps only the higher-ups of the Southern Clan knew about it in detail.
Ning Fan pondered for a while. A Peak Immortal King Realm expert was definitely not an existence that he could defeat. Be it killing a Quasi-Sage Realm expert or killing a Dao Carp with a palm strike, it was fine.
As a matter of fact, he did not rely on his own cultivation base. His true cultivation base was slightly stronger than Old Wu's but there was definitely a limit to it.
Fortunately, he had the God Exterminating Shield to protect himself. Even if he faces an Eighth Tribulation Immortal Emperor, he would still be able to protect himself. Thus, he was not afraid of the Sorcerer God. Under the premise of protecting himself, using the War God Art to save others should not be too dangerous …
Ning Fan and his group were all experts with profound cultivation bases. Flying at full speed, they returned to the Eastern Sea Star Region in just a short while.
The Heavenly Sea Star, the cultivation star where the Battle King Luo Clan was located.
In the main hall of the Luo Clan, the clan lord, Luo Shi, was currently smiling apologetically at a few guests. There were a total of three guests. All of them were the Thought Fragmenting Old Monsters who had been famous in the Eastern Heaven for a long time. Other than Luo Shi, there were also a few famous juniors of the Luo Clan such as Luo Xuan and Luo Xiao.
Among the three guests, two of them were at the Late Thought Fragmenting Realm. The strongest among them was an old man who had half a step into the Thought Fragmenting Realm. In terms of cultivation base, he was much stronger than Luo Shi. In such an occasion, juniors like Luo Xuan and Luo Xiao did not have the right to speak.
In the past, when Ning Fan did not show up in the Eastern Heaven for a long time, Luo Shi went around begging people to save the Battle King. These three guests were the pill refinement experts that the Luo Clan had begged in the past. All of them were Silver Core Realm Ninth Revolution Pill Refinement Masters. They were known as the 'Three Devil Pill Elders' in the Eastern Heaven. Moreover, the three of them were senior and junior brothers. With their teamwork, they could even attempt to concoct a Ninth Revolution Golden Pill.
Unfortunately, even though their pill refinement skills were extremely high, they could not concoct a pill that could save the Battle King. Moreover, when they tried to save the Battle King for the last time, they were severely injured by the devil inside the Battle King's body. Due to their fear, they no longer dared to save the Battle King.
As the saying goes, it's easy to invite the devil in, but it's hard to send the devil away. The three of them were extremely afraid of the devil. They kept refusing to save the Battle King but at the same time, they were reluctant to leave the Luo Clan.
The Luo Clan was great. Those cultivators who came to save the Battle King had almost all their requests. Pills, cauldrons and whatever else they needed, they just needed to ask and the Luo Clan would give it to them with both hands. The three elders of the Devil Pill Clan were rogue cultivators. They did not have the resources provided by their clan. If they stay in the Luo Clan, they could eat and drink for free. They could use the resources of the Luo Clan to cultivate and use the medicinal herbs of the Luo Clan to improve their pill refinement skills. After tasting the benefits, they were reluctant to leave the Luo Clan.
The reason why Luo Shi asked the three of them to come here today was to send these three great experts away.
Ning Fan had already returned to the Eastern Heaven. His Luo Clan only needed to rely on Ning Fan. There was no need for them to rely on these vermin.
When Luo Shi thought about these vermin only taking things without saving the Battle King, he burned with anger. Because the Luo Clan was eager to save the Battle King and the conditions they offered were generous, every Tom, Dick and Harry in the Eastern Heaven wanted to get some benefits from the Luo Clan. They refused to leave the Luo Clan. Most of them were not interested in saving the Battle King. They just wanted to use the resources of the Luo Clan for their cultivation.
For example, the flesh mountain cultivator who ambushed Ning Fan and the three elders of the Devil Pill Clan in front of him. In the current Luo Clan, there were all kinds of messy people. In the past, they had no choice but to keep these people here. But now … Hehe …
"In order to save the old ancestor of my clan, the three Fellow Daoists have put in a lot of effort for the past ten years. This is a small token of appreciation from my Luo Clan to the three Fellow Daoists."
Luo Shi waved his sleeves. Immediately, a jade box appeared on the wooden table beside the three elders. Even though the jade boxes were sealed, there was still a trace of medicinal fragrance coming from them. It was enough to show that what was sealed inside was not ordinary.
They provided them with good food and drinks and even gave them a gift before they left. Their Luo Clan had never treated anyone unfairly.
Unfortunately, the three elders of the Devil Pill Clan did not appreciate their kindness. The faces of the second elder, Dan Lingzi and the third elder, Dan Xiuzi, darkened and asked coldly.
"What do you mean by this? Are you trying to chase us brothers away?! "
"It's too unpleasant to say that. All these years, how have the few of you been living in my Luo Clan and how much effort you've put in to save the Battle King? I didn't mention it because I wanted to give you some face. The few of you should just leave. That way, you can still save some face. The Battle King of my Luo Clan does not need to trouble you! " Luo Shi's gaze was also slightly cold. He was the head of the Luo Clan and also an elder of the Godly Void Pavilion. He was amiable because he was giving these people face, not because he was afraid of them!
"What a good Luo Shi! What a good Battle King Luo Clan! When you need us brothers, you use flowery words. When you don't need us brothers, you burn the bridge after crossing the river! You want to send us three brothers away with a trifling five million year old Blue Spirit Root? Hmph, do you think we are beggars?! "raged the second elder, Dan Lingzi.
"Do you think your Battle King Luo Clan is still the Luo Clan of the past?! The Luo Clan has already declined! Although you are an elder of the Godly Void Pavilion, us three brothers also have people in the Godly Void Pavilion. Your Godly Void Pavilion's background cannot scare us! With your cultivation base that has just broken through to the mid Thought Shattering realm, you are even less of a threat to us! If you want us to leave, that's fine. But one hundred five million year old Blue Spirit Roots, not one less! If we can't gather enough Blue Spirit Roots, then us three brothers will eat up your Luo Clan. Let's see what you can do then! "sneered the third elder, Dan Xiuzi.
The eldest, Dan Leizi, did not say anything. Instead, he closed his eyes and rested, as if he did not place Luo Shi in his eyes at all.
What was the Battle King Luo Family? It was just a declining force, and everyone would give it a shove when it was down. Even if they took the opportunity to step on it, it wouldn't be a big deal. After all, the law didn't punish the masses!
Moreover, they did indeed have a backer in the Godly Void Pavilion. In terms of elder position, they were even a bit higher than Luo Shi's Ninth Elder.
Luo Xuan's beautiful eyes were filled with anger. Luo Xiao and the other youths of the Luo Clan were even more furious. How could they not be angry when others insulted their clan?
"Your backer is the Eighth Elder Feng Hai, right?" Luo Shi suppressed his anger and narrowed his old eyes. However, he said something irrelevant.
This time, the three elders' expressions changed. It was obvious that Luo Shi had hit the nail on the head.
Luo Shi became even more furious.
The bigger a force was, the more internal strife there would be. A hundred years ago, the Eighth Elder Lei Jinshi died because of Ning Fan. The new Eighth Elder, Feng Hai, was not on good terms with the Luo Clan. He actually intentionally allowed the three Devil Pill Elders and the other vermin to stay in the Luo Clan, causing the Luo Clan to be depleted …
If the War Monarch was still here, who would dare to bully the Luo Family like this!
"Since you know who our backer is, you should know that we are not afraid of the Luo Family. How about this? One hundred tufts of spiritual herbs are indeed too much. Let's make it fifty tufts! As long as you give us fifty tufts of five million years old spiritual herbs, we will definitely not help the Eighth Elder to plot against the Luo Family anymore. What do you think? "
The eldest, Dan Leizi, thought for a while and decided to give in. It wouldn't be good if he pushed Luo Shi too far.
Luo Shi was so angry that he almost laughed!
Giving these people a tuft of five million years old spiritual herb was already an extra favor for the Luo Clan. Fifty tufts of five million years old spiritual herbs … Hehe. Do you really think that five million years old spiritual herbs are cabbages that can be found anywhere?!
"I only have three tufts of spiritual herbs. If you want them, then take them. If not, then return them to me. I won't be seeing you out!" Luo Shi was so angry that he laughed.
"How dare you! A mere Luo Clan … "
Dan Lingzi and Dan Xiuzi were enraged. They slammed the table and rose to their feet. Just when they were about to attack Luo Shi, an extremely cold majestic aura suddenly descended from the sky and pressed down on them.
As soon as the aura pressed down on them, it was as if the sky was collapsing. It was as if there were countless claps of thunder exploding in their ears. It was as if their Sea of Consciousness was going to explode. It was simply unstoppable!
Both of them groaned and coughed out blood. Dan Leizi didn't have a good ending either. After being pressed down by the aura, his face instantly turned pale. Not only his face, but even his primordial spirit was injured!
The three Devil Pill Elders were shocked and angry, but more than that, they were astonished.
The three of them were Late Thought Fragmentation Realm experts, but they couldn't even withstand the might of this aura! Who released such an aura?!
Eternal Immortal Venerable! There's no mistaking it. This aura had the aura to crush the ancient times. Only an eternal cultivator could have such a horrifying aura! That was why the three of them couldn't even resist it!
Since when did the Luo Clan have the backing of Eternal Immortal Venerable?!
"Fellow Daoist Luo Shi, since when did your Luo Clan have so many messy people? Do you need me to help you clean them up? No matter what, I'm still a Foreign Elder of the Luo Clan. It makes me uncomfortable to hear others belittling the Luo Clan. "
The newcomers were none other than Ning Fan and his group!
Many cultivators of the Eastern Heaven knew Lv Feng, but Ning Fan's face was a little unfamiliar. After all, he was just a junior a hundred years ago. He hadn't reached the stage where everyone knew him yet.
Old Wu's face was even more unfamiliar. However, the ancient aura he exuded was equally terrifying.
The three Devil Pill Elders sucked in a cold breath. Three eternal experts had actually come to the Luo Clan! Two of them were Immortal Venerables and one was an Immortal King!
The one who attacked them was Ning Fan! He was standing in front of the three of them. It seemed like he was the leader of the three!
Wait. This person said that his surname is Ning! Could it be …
He's the Rain Immortal Monarch Ning Fan who stirred up the Eastern Heaven recently?! The ruthless person who failed to kill the newly advanced Immortal Venerable Old Ancestor De Yun!
"Rain Lord, please calm down! We three brothers didn't know that you're a Foreign Elder of the Luo Clan. If we knew about this, we wouldn't dare to bully the Luo Clan no matter what! We've acted recklessly in this matter. We don't want this spiritual herb anymore. We'll take our leave now! "
The three Devil Pill Elders were extremely afraid of Ning Fan. Ning Fan's aura was not only powerful but also filled with terrifying baleful qi. As devil cultivators, the three of them were extremely sensitive to baleful qi. They were certain that Ning Fan had killed more than one Immortal Venerable Old Ancestor De Yun in his life. They couldn't afford to offend such an expert. Once they do, their lives would be in danger!
No wonder when the three of them went to the Eighth Elder Feng Hai to ask if they still wanted to stay in the Luo Clan, Feng Hai advised them to leave as soon as possible. It turned out that the Luo Clan actually had such a powerful backer who was an existence that even the Eighth Elder Feng Hai was afraid of!
At this moment, the three Devil Pill Elders just wanted to leave the Luo Clan as soon as possible. Unfortunately, just as they took half a step out of the main hall, Ning Fan's cold voice resounded again.
"Did I allow you to leave?!"
* Thump *
The three of them felt their hearts skip a beat. They knew that the Rain Lord wasn't going to kill them, right?
After all, most of the stories about Ning Fan in the entire Eastern Heaven were about the number of people he had killed. When he was just at the Void Fragmentation Realm, he was already bold enough to set up a grand formation and slaughter a hundred immortals. After that … * Tsk * * Tsk * Tsk * How was that cultivation? The Rain Lord's path of cultivation was built by piling up white bones. Compared to such a person, the three Devil Pill Elders were embarrassed to call themselves devil cultivators.
Fortunately, Ning Fan's next words were not about to take their lives. He only gave them an order. "Ten years! Within ten years, return all the things that you've taken from the Luo Clan. Otherwise, don't blame me for being merciless! "
The three of them immediately heaved a sigh of relief and said respectfully. "Rest assured, my lord. It won't take ten years. In three years at most, we three brothers will certainly return all the things that we owe the Luo Clan." Otherwise, they would certainly be targeted by the Rain Lord!
Even though the Ancient Chaos Dao was on the verge of extinction and the Dark Race wanted to kill Ning Fan, those were just rumors. Not all the old monsters would act against Ning Fan after hearing the rumors. The three Devil Pill Elders knew their limits. Be it the Dark Race or Ning Fan, once they step into the muddy waters of this level, they would be annihilated. They were not willing to do that. They were more willing to find a weak and easily bullied family to live and drink as they pleased. There was no other reason other than safety …
Thus, the three Devil Pill Elders who Luo Shi could not even ask to leave were directly scared away by Ning Fan's words.
It was all because the Luo Clan had Ning Fan as their backer!
"I've let Fellow Daoist Ning see a joke … In order to save the Battle King, my Luo Clan has attracted countless vermin. Sigh. Let's not talk about this anymore. Come and pay your respects to the Rain Lord! " As soon as Luo Shi gave the order, Luo Xuan, Luo Xiao and the other youths of the Luo Clan rose to their feet and greeted Ning Fan, the Plague King and Old Wu respectfully.
Luo Xuan lowered her head. She did not dare to raise her head as she was afraid that she would be rude. Her beautiful eyes were filled with amazement and bitterness. After not seeing Ning Fan for a hundred years, he had already reached such a high level. In the past, she already felt that she could not catch up to Ning Fan. Today, they were even people from two different worlds …
Luo Xiao, on the other hand, was filled with admiration and admiration. Ning Fan was the legend of their generation of cultivators. In a hundred years, he had advanced from a Life Immortal Realm to an Immortal Venerated Realm. No one in this generation of cultivators could compete with him!
Even if it was the previous generation, the generation before that … How many of them would dare to offend the current Ning Fan?!
Among the younger generation of the Luo Clan, Ning Fan only had some friendly relations with Luo Xuan and Luo Xiao. When he saw that the two of them did not even dare to raise their heads in front of him, he could not help but sigh.
"You don't have to be so courteous. Just do what you did in the past."
Even though Luo Xiao said that, Luo Xiao and the others could no longer be at ease when facing the current Ning Fan. Even Luo Shi became more cautious and cautious as he was afraid that he would say something wrong in front of Ning Fan …
As such, Ning Fan was no longer in the mood to reminisce with the members of the Luo Clan. After exchanging a few pleasantries, they got to the main topic.
The preparations to save the Battle King were basically ready. They should be able to start in another day.
Ning Fan asked about the process of saving the Battle King in detail and also asked about the information about the devil creature inside the Battle King's body. Unfortunately, Luo Shi also did not know much about that devil creature. The information he could provide Ning Fan was very limited. After repeating it over and over again, there was only one sentence he could tell Ning Fan. That devil creature was extremely dangerous. It had the cultivation base of a Peak Immortal King Realm expert. He told Ning Fan to be very careful when he saves the Battle King tomorrow …
The only thing they could do now was to wait.
Ning Fan, Lv Feng and Old Wu temporarily stayed in the Luo Clan. Old Wu was Ning Fan's servant. Naturally, he would go wherever his master went. Lv Feng, on the other hand, was Ning Fan's sworn brother. He was discussing with Ning Fan about becoming a guest of the Qianqiu Sect. Lv Feng wanted to join the Qianqiu Sect to help Ning Fan.
Ning Fan, of course, would not reject this request. Very soon, the matter was settled. The place where the three of them temporarily stayed was the Broken Halberd Peak. A hundred years ago, Ning Fan had stayed here to comprehend the battle intent of this place.
It had only been a hundred years, but it felt as though things had remained the same, but the people had changed.
Lv Feng and Old Wu rested in their respective caves. Tomorrow, they would have to treat the Battle King, and they might have to fight with that demonic creature. At that time, they would need to borrow their strength.
Ning Fan, on the other hand, was walking alone on the Broken Halberd Peak. Occasionally, he would bump into some guest elders of the Luo Clan. When they saw Ning Fan, all of them would be filled with fear and trepidation.
Only one person was overjoyed when he saw Ning Fan. He was Wang Meng. He had once provoked Ning Fan but he was taken in as a servant by Ning Fan.
"Wang Meng greets Master!"
As soon as he saw Ning Fan, Wang Meng immediately bowed to him respectfully. His bow was filled with unprecedented admiration, which was different from a hundred years ago.
A hundred years ago, although he was afraid of Ning Fan, he was still somewhat arrogant because of his identity as a Du Zhen cultivator.
A hundred years later, Ning Fan would be a high and mighty Immortal Venerable while he was still at the early Crossing Truth Realm. It was not condescension for a cultivator at the Crossing Truth Realm to worship an Immortal Venerable as their master. How fortunate was he to have a Senior Immortal as his master? He was truly too fortunate!
Even though this master of his was currently in a bad situation and was being coveted by the legendary secret race, he was still an Immortal Venerable!
Even though his master was a little cold, fierce and not easy to get along with, he was still an Immortal Venerable!
Even though … his master was an Immortal Venerable!
As long as his master was an Immortal Venerable, Ning Fan was perfect and flawless in Wang Meng's eyes.
"Oh, it's you. Haven't you broken through to the Mid Crossing Truth Realm?" When Ning Fan saw Wang Meng, he could not help but recall the memories of a hundred years ago and revealed a smile.
Wang Meng was in high spirits! His Senior Immortal Venerable actually smiled at him. This was really a great honor! * Sigh * He had embarrassed his master. His master had broken through to the Immortal Venerable Realm within a hundred years while he had yet to reach the Mid Crossing Truth Realm. He … He was not worthy to be his master's slave!
"This lowly one deserves to die. This lowly one is guilty. This lowly one has clearly put in a lot of effort but my aptitude is not enough. Until now, I have yet to step onto the True Bridge of the Mid Crossing Truth Realm …" Wang Meng said with shame.
"A hundred years is not enough for an ordinary person to break through to the First Level of the Crossing Truth Realm. I remember that you have the Eight Extremities Combat Physique. Your aptitude is not bad. What you need is just more experience. "
After pausing for a while, Ning Fan pondered for a while and said.
"Speaking of which, we don't have any grudges against each other. In the past, you provoked me. I planted a Mental Seal on you and took you in as my slave. A hundred years have passed. Now, I'm returning your freedom and giving you a good fortune. Consider it as ending this karma."
As soon as Ning Fan finished his words, Wang Meng's face turned pale with fright. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
"Master, please don't abandon me! I'm willing to cultivate diligently and serve you for the rest of my life. Did I do something wrong that angered you? I'm willing to change! I can change anything! "
Wang Meng who had been cultivating the Dao for many years actually had a rare moment of panic in his heart.
During the hundred years when Ning Fan was not around, he was treated courteously by the Luo Clan because he was Ning Fan's slave. He obtained a lot of benefits from them. Deep down in his heart, he really felt grateful for Ning Fan's kindness.
Occasionally, when he was meditating, he would think of Ning Fan, his cheap master and pray for his safety.
After waiting for so long for his master to return … His master did not want him anymore!
He could obviously regain his freedom, but Wang Meng did not feel happy at all. Instead, he felt a little sad. He could not tell whether it was because he was greedy for Ning Fan's reputation as an ancient Immortal Venerable or because he missed the days when he was tortured by Ning Fan every day. Or perhaps, he was addicted to being a slave and that was why he did not want to regain his freedom?
"If you can live with a straight back, don't bend your knees. To think that you are addicted to being a slave … "
Ning Fan sighed slightly. He flicked his sleeve and removed the Mental Seal on Wang Meng's body. Then, he pointed his finger at the center of Wang Meng's eyebrows. Wang Meng's eyes turned blank and he felt a sharp pain in his Sea of Consciousness. Strange scenes appeared in front of him one after another, as if they contained countless Dao insights …
It was a part of the Dao insights that Ning Fan had comprehended since he started cultivating the Dao. If Wang Meng could comprehend it, it would be enough for him to break through to the Mid True Crossing Realm. It was just a matter of time.
"In that case, the relationship between you and me has been severed. Go into seclusion to absorb these insights. "
Ning Fan waved his hand and walked past Wang Meng.
All of a sudden, Wang Meng felt sad. It was as if after Ning Fan left, he and Ning Fan would no longer have anything to do with each other. Just like what Ning Fan had said, their karma had been severed.
At this moment, the white-haired Wang Meng was like a loyal old servant who had been serving him for many years. He felt a sour feeling in his heart. There was a reluctance …
"In the future, stay in the Luo Clan with peace of mind. You are the guest elder of the Luo Clan. Of course, if you are willing, you can join the Thousand Year Sect. In this way, even though you and I are not master and servant, if there is a chance in the future, I can still give you a few pointers."
Ning Fan said with a deep meaning. This time, he was serious. He was ready to develop the Thousand Year Sect.
Whether it was Du Zhen or the Immortal King, he would spare no effort to recruit those who could join the Thousand Year Sect.
Wang Meng's eyes lit up and the sadness in his heart was swept away.
"I can still join the Thousand Year Sect?! That's good too. If I join the Thousand Year Sect, I can also contribute to master's cause of dominating the Eastern Heaven! "
It's decided!
Even though Ning Fan was used to being expressionless, he almost broke down at this moment.
Dominating the Eastern Heaven? Since when did he have such a plan? Wang Meng actually wanted to help him to dominate the Eastern Heaven. This old man's ambition is not small …
Dominating the Eastern Heaven. Heh. Speaking of which, it will be interesting if there is such a day.
The one who can dominate the Eastern Heaven would be the Ancestral Emperor of the Eastern Heaven …
Ning Fan was slightly distracted. He walked along the winding path in the mountain and suddenly saw Luo Xuan under a Bodhi tree.
Luo Xuan was leaning against the tree. She was holding a worn-out white cloth in her hand. She seemed to be lost in thought. When she saw Ning Fan, she was slightly startled. She hurriedly kept the white cloth and greeted him.
"Luo Xuan of the Luo Clan greets Yu Jun."
Her greeting was flawless but there was an indescribable sense of unfamiliarity. It seemed that she did not want to be unfamiliar with him in the first place. It was just that she did not dare to climb up the social ladder …
"That white cloth …" Just as Ning Fan asked, Luo Xuan immediately blushed and hurriedly explained.
"That is something left behind by an old friend of mine. It's not anything special …"
If it's not anything special, why do you keep it like a treasure? This lie of yours is really lacking in skill …
Ning Fan's eyesight was great. Luo Xuan's expressionless face fell into his eyes. Besides, with the help of the Mind Reading Technique, he instantly saw through her mind.
It was the white cloth on his clothes. It was the torn cloth that was left behind when the golden light collided with the Heavenly Sea Star when he first came to it …
It was just a piece of torn cloth but she kept it until now. How could Ning Fan not see through the affection she had for him?
Unfortunately, Ning Fan's feelings towards Luo Xuan were only a little favorable …
"Talk to me. In this huge Luo Clan, I can't find anyone who can tell me the truth anymore." Ning Fan looked at the Broken Halberd Peak which had the same scenery as before and sighed softly.
"I-Junior doesn't dare to …" Luo Xuan immediately rejected him nervously. Her heart actually lost its composure the moment Ning Fan invited her.
"You don't dare to, huh? Then forget it …" Ning Fan sighed again and walked past her. Sure enough, things remain the same, but people have changed …
Luo Xuan's eyes immediately turned red.
I clearly want to talk to Yu Jun. Why … Why don't I dare to face my true self …
"Wait!" Luo Xuan took a deep breath. She seemed to have regained some of her pride as the mistress of the Luo Clan.
"Hmm?" Ning Fan halted his footsteps and looked at Luo Xuan in surprise.
"Junior … dares." (To be continued.)
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