Grasping Evil

The battle between Zhou Ming and the two Nascent Infants, like a thunderstorm, gradually spread in Wei.

While the rumors continued, Ning Fan quietly left Yuanjuegu.

He hasn't killed the old Confucian, even if he uses all the means, he is still on par with the old Confucian, and if he wants to kill the old Confucian, he will not kill the old Confucian, unless he loses his blood and blood, or uses... a blow from the demon general!

No matter which one is, it is not worth it. Killing the old Confucianism will offend the Rain Temple and cause unnecessary trouble.

It is enough to be shocked by the old Confucian, there is really no need to live with the old Confucian forever for a little trivial matter.

The affairs of the Wei state have nothing to do with him anymore, and ten days later, he appeared in the Taizu Huangqiu in the central region of the Wei state.

This is a peaceful mountain range, the mountain is in the shape of a dragon, the momentum is magnificent, the terrain is secretly formed, but the lines cannot be seen clearly.

Standing in the depths of the mountain, Ning Fan pondered slightly, the formation here has melted into the world, and there is no trace of it.

There is an array here, which was set up by Wei Taizu before his death.

After investigating the information in advance, Ning Fan did not spend much effort before finding the entrance to the Earth Vessel.

On a dragon-shaped hill, there is a dangerous crack that leads directly to the leylines. At the entrance and exit, there are sporadic monks from Wei State, who come here to hunt for treasures and experience.

These monks could not enter the depths of the earth veins, but the spiritual medicines and spiritual minerals that were occasionally found on the periphery were enough to make them excited. The elixir and elixir produced here all contain the Buddha's light and are of good quality.

Outside the entrance to the leyline, a cultivator is gathering his companions to join the leyline to find opportunities.

Those who would call companions on an ad hoc basis were mostly loose cultivators and sect cultivators, who often accompanied them and did not need to form a team.

Ning Fan looked at the entrance of the leyline, and had no interest in forming a team.

It has been a long delay in Wei State, and the sooner the better to take away the relics of Taizu this time.

He closed his eyes, feeling the general trend of the mountain range, and his spiritual sense submerged into the ground.

In the depths of the ground, there are countless caves and canyons, crisscrossed with dense fog, and if you are a little careless, you will get lost. The monks who have died in the leylines over the years have turned into ghosts. In addition to the native monsters, the leylines are quite dangerous.

This is only the first floor... From the first floor to the depths, there is a passage leading to the second floor. On the second floor, the roads are more crisscrossed and narrow, and there are only a few fusion spirits, searching for treasures in the cave.

On the third floor, there are several golden cores staying here. It seems that it is not as simple as a treasure hunt, but once again borrowed the coercion of Taizu to practice body refining. When Ning Fan's spiritual sense swept over, all the old Jindan monsters were all cold, secretly startled, but they didn't know why, and only said something strange.

On the fourth floor, there is no one, and with Ning Fan's spiritual sense, it is only enough to penetrate into the small area of ​​the fourth floor, and cannot penetrate deeper.

The fifth floor is even more mysterious...

Wei Taizu, the pinnacle of divine transformation, traversed the rain world during his lifetime, established the Wei Kingdom, and after his death, he will sleep here forever... This kind of monk should have a strong inheritance.

Compared with other cultivating countries, it is really rare for Wei to keep the tombs of the ancestors.

As soon as his mind moved, he immediately stepped forward and walked towards the entrance of the leyline.

But outside the entrance of the cave, a young girl in a yellow shirt suddenly hesitated and blocked her way. She bit her lip, and her face was nervous, not daring to look into Ning Fan's eyes.

"That...that..." The girl's voice was weak, and she was a little bit tongue-tied.

She was afraid of life, but Ning Fan's appearance was quite handsome, which made this young girl feel a little shy.

"What's the matter?" Ning Fan said calmly.

"That... Would you like to join us in a team and enter the first floor of the earth vein to hunt for treasure..." The girl's tone was cautious. She had a beautiful face, fair skin, and a fourth-level cultivation level. In her pure eyes, she was still a little immature, obviously just entering the cultivation base. soon.

This tenderness makes people pitiful, and her appearance is enough to make many young masters take good care of her, but to Ning Fan, this woman is not ordinary, and he will not spend time entangled with this woman.

"Sorry, I like to walk alone..."

"Yes, but, the first floor of the Earth Vessel is very dangerous!" The girl said eagerly, but Ning Fan, as if she hadn't heard it, walked further and further, and disappeared into the Earth Vessel.

Being rejected by Ning Fan, the girl bit her lip, slightly annoyed, and behind her, there was a urging voice,

"Wen Qing, have you found someone? If we can't get 10 people together, this treasure hunt will be over!"

"Brother Zhang, wait a minute, I'll look again, there must be someone willing to go with us..."

Without 10 people walking together, the pulse-breaking cultivator entered the dangerous place, which was unpredictable.

But if you don't go here to hunt for treasure, the girl will probably regret it for the rest of her life.

She is a loose cultivator, dependent on each other, and has only one younger sister.

The younger sister was poisoned by fire, and if she wanted to detoxify her, she had to have the crystals of some kind of ghost and beast in the first floor of the Taizu barren hills before it could be cured.

She is timid and afraid of death, but in order to save her sister, even if she enters this dangerous place, she has to fight...

All of this is her destiny and has nothing to do with Ning Fan.

…

In the earth vein, Ning Fan stepped on the ice light, and while galloping, he mobilized the sword qi at will, slaying some ghosts in the way.

These ghosts, when their souls are scattered, occasionally condense some crystals. These crystals are cold and cold. If they are taken, they can increase the power of spiritual sense, which is very small. A hundred crystals are not as good as rosary beads, but if they are used as medicine, they have some uses.

On the first floor, the ten-year-old elixir, he could not see it at all, and directly entered the second floor.

On the second floor, there were occasionally a few Rongling cultivators. When these Ronglings saw Ning Fan's ice light escaping quickly, their expressions immediately changed and they hurriedly avoided.

Ning Fan had no interest in these fusion spirits. Ning Fan was even less interested in the century-old elixir, monsters and ghosts. After a stick of incense, he disappeared and stopped at the end of the second floor, looking at the burst of light in front of him, Brilliant!

The array of light in front of him is worthy of being the formation of the ordinary.

If there is no letter, only Jindan cultivator can enter. If there is a letter, the power of the array of light will be reduced by half.

Ning Fan looked at the sect master's order. He found that the order was actually made of a rare mineral jade, and that mineral jade was only found in the fourth floor. A treasured spirit mine…

He stretched out his hand and pressed his palm against the light curtain, unable to penetrate. Half-step Jindan, still not formed, entering the third floor, not enough... But holding the letter, the array of light immediately reduced by half, and he could pass.

After receiving the letter, he was unable to pass again, but closed his eyes and remained silent. As soon as the demon power in his body turned, his aura rose. When the mana and the demon power merged, his mana was no longer weaker than the initial stage of Jindan... This is the benefit of cultivating demon power! One step in, he entered the formation of light, and there was no obstruction!

On the third floor, there were several Jindan cultivators who were meditating on the Earth Vessel. They had been sitting for decades without asking about world affairs. Naturally, they didn't know Ning Fan, the character who disturbed the Wei kingdom.

Sensing that someone had entered, the old Jindan monsters immediately raised their eyebrows, but they noticed the person's aura, but after the initial stage of Jindan, they immediately lost interest.

"Don't you think it's too dangerous to come to the third floor to cultivate in a mere early stage cultivator!"

If these golden pills knew that they were ridiculing the ancestors of Zhou Ming who swept the Wei state, what kind of panic would they be?

Ning Fan had little interest in these Golden Core cultivators. He escaped lightly and galloped, the golden elixir demon here, already wise, sensed Ning Fan coming, and immediately ran away.

The intuitions of these monsters are sharper than those of cultivators, and they vaguely feel that Ning Fan is terrified.

Along the way, there were occasional elixir of hundreds of years, which Ning Fanwei chose and collected them all.

After half an hour, he stopped at the junction of the third and fourth floors, and for the first time after his eyes entered this place, he was solemn.

On the fourth floor, the array of light glowed with pale golden brilliance, and there was a faint flow of Sanskrit on it.

With Ning Fan's cultivation base and Yuanjuegu's sect master order, he could not enter the fourth floor.

After hesitating for a moment, he closed his eyes and opened them again, with layers of ink-colored sword thoughts covering his body, his eyes were indifferent, and his black hair danced wildly!

"broken!"

His sword thoughts were vertical and horizontal, and after a loud roar, the formation of light shattered and healed, and he set foot on the fourth floor!

At this moment, the expressions of several Jin Dan who ridiculed Ning Fan before changed greatly!

That roar is undoubtedly a sign of entering the fourth floor... The fourth floor, this person, is it the Nascent Soul cultivator!

…

On the fourth floor, there are thousand-year-old elixir, treasured elixir, and no monsters or ghosts.

But Ning Fan is still careful step by step, always responding to unknown situations.

Several obscure and tyrannical auras secretly approached Ning Fan with murderous intent. These breaths, including the middle Nascent Soul, the later stage, and even the Nascent Soul, are all monsters and ghosts here.

On the way, there will occasionally be Yuanying of the Rain Realm who died here. The bones are cold, and the storage bag is collected by Ning Fan.

When these Nascent Soul ghosts and spirits swept over, Ning Fan immediately patted the storage bag and took out the blood-colored jade slip.

Among them, there is a God-turning blow, and the blood-colored murderous intent spreads from it, causing one by one to withdraw the hidden spiritual thoughts immediately. After hesitating, he dispelled the killing intent towards Ning Fan.

"This human race, it's not easy to mess with..." One by one, gloomy voices said hoarsely.

There are many forks on the fourth floor, there are also many dangerous places, there are ten thousand years of elixir, but they are all guarded by tyrannical monsters. After Ning Fan thought about it, he had to give up his desire to take medicine. With his cultivation base, he used a blow from a demon general to make the demon beast. It's okay to be afraid, and want to kill all monsters with this, some idiots dream.

He tried to walk as close as he could, walked straight to the end of the fourth floor, and was fully vigilant... If any monster didn't know what to do, he immediately triggered a divine attack!

Occasionally there are ten thousand years of elixir, guarding the monsters but in the early stage of Nascent Soul, after Ning Fan pondered, he summoned the black corpse to snatch the elixir. Two masters comparable to Nascent Soul made some monsters in the early stage of Nascent Soul, fearful and helpless, to give up the guardian elixir... In this way, Ning Fan obtained several kinds of medicinal materials for refining the fifth-rank medicine pill.

After walking to the junction of the fourth and fifth floors, it has been a few hours, and the light in front of you is pure golden, and the Sanskrit sound is endless, with the power of destroying evil, without any demons and ghosts in the Nascent Soul stage, dare to approach this light. It was Ning Fan, who felt a bit of depression from the array of light because of his cultivation of demon arts.

A very strong array of light, the rank of ordinary emptiness, among them, there is a peak cultivator of God Transformation, the divine will of a lifetime!

That divine meaning is Zen, called Zen, but it is not compassionate. Instead, it carries a purple murderous intent, which combines the killing of Wei Taizu in his life!

When Ning Fan approached, the burst of light immediately appeared like a drop of water into boiling oil, causing thousands of waves, layers of purple light, and turned into purple-gold mantras, which were shot out from the burst of light!

The mantra rotates in the air, and every time it rotates, it can cause the void to shatter...

The great formation of emptiness, coupled with the killing intent of the cultivators at the peak of God Transformation, is even a cultivator in the early stage of phantom refinement, and cannot compete with this formation!

The divine transformation monk jade slip in his hand is not as powerful as the array light. It is as difficult as going to the sky to break the great array with one blow from the divine transformation!

The 10,000-character mantra attacked in front of him, and Ning Fan immediately felt a creepy feeling.

He gritted his teeth and sighed secretly. By himself, he was afraid that he would not be able to enter this ruins.

It is no wonder that if the ruins were easy to enter, they would have been pushed through the threshold by the cultivators. And the monks in the middle stage of refining, most of them disdain to take pains to break through the formation, and only obtain the inheritance of the spiritual monks...

Before the fourth floor, the cultivator of the rain world must have stepped on the threshold, but the fifth floor, I am afraid no one has ever entered...

"Although the treasure is good, if it costs your life, it's not worth it!"

He seems to have sensed that, motivated by the energy of heaven and earth, he will use teleportation to avoid the formation of light.

But at this moment, something strange happened. In his storage bag, the still silent Dongming Bell rang out.

And each of the ten thousand-character mantras suddenly seemed to have encountered a great enemy in his life, trembled slightly, and immediately shattered them all in the sound of the bell.

And the formation of light, like fear, separates a gap that allows people to pass through.

Weird, extremely weird... Dongming Zhong is only a top-quality magic weapon, but it can shatter the illusory array of light that is difficult for cultivating cultivators...

But at this moment, it is not the time of doubt, before the formation of light healed, Ning Fan immediately jumped out and escaped into the formation of light.

Light, heal!

Wei Taizu has been silent for thousands of years, and for the first time, he has a new owner!

…

The fifth floor is not big, and there are no demons or ghosts. It is just a connection of dozens of stone chambers excavated by magic treasures. There is a bedroom, a pill room, and a training room. For countless thousands of years, there was an ancestor who was at the peak of God Transformation. He cultivated here, and here… sits and transforms!

There was a thick layer of ashes on the ground, and it was hard to imagine how long it had been empty.

The magic weapons on the shelves are at least of the highest quality, but because of their age, they have lost their spirituality, making Ning Fan a secret pity.

As for the pill room, there are many four-turn pills marked on the shelf, but the jade bottle has turned yellow, and the pills are also piles of black powder.

This kind of thing happened in the ancient ruins from time to time, Ning Fan was not surprised at all, and it was no pity.

The magic weapons and medicinal pills that will be placed outside are only ordinary grades. Really good things, if Wei Taizu wants to pass on to future generations, it must be collected by Haosheng.

What made Ning Fan care about were the murals and wall carvings in each stone room.

The stone wall here is an excellent material for making virtual monks' sword test stones. It is hard and terrifying, but the words on it seem to be carved by someone's fingers, and there are some fingerprints on each word.

The person who wrote the letter is undoubtedly Wei Taizu, this person is in the realm of body refinement, and he is terrified...

These murals depict the Buddha and the golden world of the lotus blooming.

Those words are all in Sanskrit. Fortunately, the memory of the ancients, although they do not understand the demon language, they can understand the Sanskrit.

Ning Fan discovered that these Sanskrit records were actually the self-reports of Wei Taizu.

Among them, it includes not only the lifelong killing experience of a master, but also the inheritance of several cultivation methods of this person.

Transformation-level body training exercises, "Principles of Prajna".

Extremely high-grade physique, attack type, "Little Chiba Hand".

Extremely high-grade physique, attack type, "Golden Body of King Ming".

In addition, what surprised Ning Fan slightly was that this Wei Taizu was actually a master with a spirit, and his spirit master was at the transformation level, which was enough to forge the earth-profound level spiritual clothing, and it was a spiritual treasure above the magic treasure. , Enchanted!

The spirit-enchantment faction inherited by Taizu Wei, called "Consecration of Light", is a unique spirit-enchantment technique for Buddhist disciples.

In the mortal world, there are monks who consecrate themselves and make profits, but they are all frauds.

The real consecration technique is broad and profound, obscure and ancient, with Ning Fan's mind, he can only understand the fur.

He couldn't learn this technique, but he didn't waste it, but carefully branded it with jade slips. After thinking about it, even those murals were branded.

Outside the last stone room, he stopped.

This stone room gave Ning Fan an extremely heavy feeling. Among them, there was a powerful divine will, which was condensed but not scattered, but unwilling.

And through the stone gate, Ning Fan found that there was a sitting place in the stone gate, and a broken Taoist robe was scattered on an empty futon.

Beside the robe, a black storage bag fell.

In addition, inside the stone chamber, there is a pool of blood that looks like magma churning.

Seeing this blood pool, Ning Fan's eyes suddenly froze.

Because in this blood pool, what is in full bloom is an extremely rare body refining treasure...Burning blood!

A drop of burning blood is worth a thousand pieces of immortal jade.

This pool of burning blood is priceless!

Burning blood is a must for "Giant Bone Art" to break through the third layer.

Burning blood is also a must for many body training exercises to break through the high-level.

No wonder that Wei Taizu was so tyrannical. It turned out that, by chance, he had obtained a pool of burning blood before his death!

If any cultivator knew that Wei Taizu was a mere deity, but he was destined to obtain a pool of burning blood, how tempted it would be! I will be desperate to break through the virtual formation here and take away this blood.

But in the world, there is no if... They have no fate with this place, but Ning Fan has a fate!

(so tired... persevere)

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