On this day, the True Thunder Realm, which had been calm for a billion years, finally ushered in a drastic change!

In the snowfield of the True Thunder Clan, countless True Thunder Clan people raised their heads in horror, looking at the constantly crumbling sky, and couldn't help but tremble.

The sky is actually shattering!

The thunder in the sky is being dispersed by people with great magical powers!

The rainstorm and the night filled the entire True Thunder Realm!

The world is shaking, the earth is trembling!

"What's the matter, the True Thunder Realm is actually about to collapse, is the end of the world coming!"

Even the two immortal kings of the True Thunder Clan, Jin Lei and Mu Lei, were frightened by the impending end of the world.

Only Feifeng knows what the scene in front of him means. Cloudy tears, flowing from the eye sockets.

"Taisu, do you see, our true thunderclan, we can finally escape from this world... The little friend you found is the great benefactor of our whole clan..."

"I wish you could see this... A billion years, we true thunderclans, waiting for this day of freedom, waiting for a billion years..."

"I'm tired, I'm tired... In order to protect your beloved people, I have supported myself for a long, long time. Now that I can finally unload my burden, I don't have to bear the pain anymore, suppress Xianshou, and I can come to you..."

Feifeng's gaze began to drift, and in the wind and snow, she seemed to have returned to her youth, as if she saw a young man named Taisu again, carrying her on his back, protecting her injured leg, and walking hard in the snow.

[Stupid Feng'er, how many times do you have to say it before you can understand that you are a girl, and it is very dangerous to go into the snow valley to collect medicine alone! If I hadn't come in time, you would have been eaten by that snow bear!]

Who told Brother Taisu not to keep his promise, he obviously promised to accompany Feng'er to Snow Valley, but he missed the appointment... Brother Tai Su is always a liar. 】

[This time it's really something, next time, I'll definitely accompany you...]

...

Time passed quietly.

A month later, the Eastern Heaven Killing Palace, suddenly a new force joined, the True Thunder Sect led by the two immortal kings of Jin Lei and Mu Lei.

No one knows that the True Thunder Clan, which has been sealed for many years, has finally been liberated.

No one knows, it was the day when the True Thunder Clan was freed, and there was an old woman who dispersed all her cultivation and returned to the ruins.

The True Thunder Clan was rescued, but the Flying Phoenix Immortal King destroyed himself.

No, it is not appropriate to describe it as self-destruction, in fact, the immortal life of the Flying Phoenix Immortal King has long been exhausted, and his body functions are almost exhausted, and he is just forcibly surviving in the world with some kind of extremely costly secret method.

When the real ThunderClan was finally rescued, when she learned that Taisu would never come back, she had no reason to continue to hold on, and there was no reason to continue waiting, she could finally let go of all her burdens and accept the destiny of heaven...

"I didn't expect it to be such a result, I obviously fulfilled my promise and rescued the real thunderclan, but I couldn't be happy at all..."

"Feifeng's predecessors didn't see Taisu's predecessors again until they died, and there is nothing more regret in the world than this..."

Ning Fan took the True Thunder Clan out of the collapsed True Thunder Realm, brought them back to the Killing Palace, and then left again.

He needed to find a place to carefully digest the mysteries of the Heaven-Defying Thunder Technique and integrate it into his pseudo-demonic cavity.

Feifeng's death certainly made Ning Fan feel stunned, but this was also helplessness on the road to cultivation. What reason did he have to stop Feifeng from going to another world to find Taisu...

It's a martyrdom.

It's almost stupid, it's almost obsessive, but it's moving...

Ning Fan sighed, searching in the vast Eastern Sky Starry Sky, and after a long time, he found an extremely remote abandoned star, suitable for studying new techniques.

After the Heavenly Book Teleportation, the Great Thousand Rainbows, the Void Divine Tree, and the remnants of the Nanhua Old Immortal Refining Empty Technique, Ning Fan got the fifth item, the Reverse Thunder Technique.

He had already preliminarily cultivated to the twenty-first level of the Reverse Thunder Technique, but if he wanted to deeply comprehend the mysteries in it, it was obviously not enough to only cultivate to the twenty-first level.

Twenty years have passed in a flash.

It took Ning Fan twenty years to further cultivate the Reverse Destiny Thunder Technique to the thirty-third level, and finally extracted the mystery of this technique and integrated it into the pseudo-demon cavity.

As for the curse in the True Thunder Realm, it has also been unraveled in the past twenty years.

In the end, the completion of the pseudo-demon cavity reached 95% in one fell swoop!

"It's just a little bit closer to being able to develop a pseudo-demon cavity..."

Ning Fan took out the treasure compass, set the direction, and galloped towards the sixth item he was looking for.

A few days later, his figure appeared on a Xiuzhen Star called the Black Market Star.

The Black Market Star, as the name suggests, is the black market in the Eastern Heaven Cultivation Realm.

It is rumored that the master behind the Black Market Star is a hidden Emperor of the Eight Tribulations, because of this Emperor of the Eight Tribulations, the Black Market Star can stand tall and become the best place for all kinds of demons to repair and sell stolen goods.

There are many wars in the east, killing people and seizing treasures, slaughtering sects and destroying sects, and it is common to have plunder, so it is inevitable to sell the stolen goods. Many devils love to patronize the Black Market Star, where they sell some shady things.

Ning Fan didn't expect that the last thing he was looking for would be on the Black Market Star. With his perception, he could easily perceive that above this black market star, there was an extremely faint immortal emperor aura, and he must be the master behind the black market star.

This Immortal Emperor's aura was a little unfamiliar, obviously not anyone in Ning Fan's cognition, and he had never participated in the Boundary River Battle.

The vast majority of Dongtian monks have inherited the blood of their ancestors in their bones and blood, but there are exceptions, and the master behind this black market star is obviously one of the exceptions.

This emperor can even be indifferent to the survival of the East Heaven, sit idly by, and only run his own black market business of one acre and three points of land...

"Everyone has his own way of living, and what the emperor's temperament is, it has nothing to do with me. As long as he doesn't interfere with my actions, I don't want to cause more trouble..."

Ning Fan casually used a small illusion, changed his appearance and breath, and landed towards the largest Fang City of the Black Market Star.

The act of changing one's appearance naturally doesn't want to attract too many people's attention. With his current reputation and status in Dongtian, if he doesn't make some disguises and rashly descend on the black market star, it will definitely cause a commotion and make people helpless...

Because Ning Fan just cast a small illusion with his hands, he didn't intend to deceive the owner of the Black Market Star, so his arrival was perceived by the owner of the Black Market Star at the first time.

"Hmph! The dignified Killing Hall Master actually came to my Black Market Star, could it be that he also came for that thing..."

Somewhere in the hidden cave of the Black Market Star, a green-faced and fanged Taoist boy stopped meditating and opened his eyes coldly.

He is the master behind the Black Market Star, the Black Wind Boy!

If he only talked about cultivation, he didn't seem to be rude enough to be rude to Ning Fan, but in fact, he also had an extremely transcendent identity, which made the entire Eastern Heaven Cultivation True Realm very jealous.

He served the previous Emperor of the Eastern Heavenly Ancestor, once served as the personal boy of the Eastern Heavenly Ancestor Emperor, and once fought the world with the Eastern Heavenly Ancestor Emperor, dominating the Eastern Heaven!

There is even a rumor that after the death of the Eastern Heavenly Ancestor Emperor, he left a certain treasure that he had used in his life to this person.

No one knew what that treasure was.

In the long history, there have been several Eastern Heavenly Immortal Emperors who have coveted this person's treasure, but none of them succeeded; what is even more strange is that those Immortal Emperors have all disappeared mysteriously afterwards, and no one knows where those Immortal Emperors have gone.

Some people suspect that the Black Wind Boy killed the Immortal Emperor who coveted his treasure.

But what's even more strange is that those missing immortal emperors, the fate card has not been broken so far, and they are obviously still alive. This speculation is self-defeating...

But if he was still alive, why did the dignified Immortal Emperor disappear for no reason, could it be that he was suppressed somewhere by the Black Wind Boy with his great magical powers?

As a result, there are more and more rumors about the Black Wind Boy, and time has passed, and no one dares to plot against his treasure anymore.

is also because the Black Wind Boy is notorious, and the black market star he runs has never been an immortal emperor of the same level who has come here to make trouble.

Suddenly seeing Ning Fan descending on the Black Market Star, the Black Wind Boy subconsciously thought that Ning Fan was going to plot his treasure, and he had secretly become jealous.

But soon he realized that he was overthinking.

Ning Fan seemed to just want to casually browse his black market, not to find trouble.

"Hmph, if this person really just came to buy some ordinary things, I don't bother to have a bad deal with him. But if he wants to plot against my Black Wind Gourd, Lao Tzu doesn't care if he is the Eastern Heaven Yama or not, and he will definitely use the Black Wind Gourd to turn him into a gourd blood spirit!"

...

Of course, Ning Fan didn't come for any Black Wind Gourd, and he didn't know all the rumors about the Black Wind Boy.

Following the location of the treasure compass, Ning Fan shuttled through the streets of the black market, and finally stopped in front of a shop with an eerie atmosphere.

[Mo Wenxuan].

That's the name of the shop.

The word Mo asks has a deep meaning. This shop is a place to sell and buy stolen goods, and anyone who comes here to buy things is not allowed to ask about the origin of the goods.

"Stop!" At the moment when Ning Fan stepped on the steps of the store, two figures suddenly appeared out of thin air, blocking Ning Fan's way.

Blocking Ning Fan were two old monsters with strong breaths, they were Mo Wenxuan's gatekeepers, and their entire bodies were wrapped in black cloaks, and they couldn't see their faces clearly.

At this moment, Ning Fan used illusion to cover up his cultivation, and the cultivation he revealed was only a fragment, and the two gatekeepers couldn't see through Ning Fan's true cultivation, and they didn't plan to let Ning Fan into the store.

"The rules of this shop are that the first step monk is not allowed to step into the shop for half a step!" the two guards said coldly.

"Oh, that's it..."Ning Fan ignored the rudeness of the two Duzhen, slightly raised his breath, reached the peak of Duzhen, and said, "Now, is the cultivation enough?"

"Huh? The breath is a little unfamiliar, when did Dongtian have such a true old monster..."

The faces of the two Duzhen guards changed slightly, but they didn't ask anything, and after a slight groan, they finally let Ning Fan in.

The interior of the store is a space of its own, stacked with tens of thousands of rows of shelves. Each shelf is protected by the formation, and through the formation, you can see all kinds of black goods on the shelves.

Ning Fan's eyes swept slightly towards the shelves in front of him, and found that the price of the black goods here was obviously lower than the normal price, almost half of the normal price.

Most of the sources of black goods are problematic, and the price is cheap.

The monks who came here to buy black goods were not only Ning Fan, there were many more, and there were also some people who came here to ship.

Most of these people hide their heads and tails, and they don't want others to know their true identities, and they don't even talk to each other.

At the outermost level, most of them are bargains, and only the lowest-grade silver shelves are used.

Further inside, there are gold shelves, where most of the high-end things are kept.

Of course, this is not to say that everything on the silver shelves is garbage.

Can't the owner of this shop have a time to look away? There will always be some treasures that will be dusty, and will be misvalued...

After all these years of cultivation, Ning Fan's communication of all things has become quite proficient, and he can send and receive as he pleases, and only listen to the sound of all things within a certain range.

Today's Ning Fan almost always maintains a trace of eternal communication ability, and because of this, when passing by one shelf, he can hear the voices of many black goods.

"I'm not a Xuanjing Associated Mine, I'm a True Xuanjing..."On a silver shelf, an ore was complaining, but unfortunately no one could hear it except Ning Fan.

The label of this ore is marked with the name of the associated ore of Xuanjing, as well as the price of 12 million Daojing.

But in fact, it is not a Xuanjing associated mine, but a real Xuanjing mine worth more than 60 million...

"I'm not an ordinary magic weapon, I'm a Linghai Clan sacrificial weapon..."There is another half-damaged Nirvana Immortal Sword that has been mispriced.

A half-destroyed Immortal Sword is worthless, almost a scrap.

But if the sword had other far-reaching significance, it certainly couldn't be sold at scrap price, and the store price was wrong...

I have to say that Ning Fan's communication of all things is extremely easy to use, and it is simply a magic skill to pick up leaks on the black market.

It's a pity that Ning Fan didn't really make a move to buy those undervalued black goods.

Because these things are useless to him.

With his current net worth, he doesn't need to make money by reselling black goods, and he doesn't bother to contaminate the cause and effect behind these black goods.

What the treasure compass indicated, it was on a gold shelf in the deepest part of the store. Ning Fan just wanted to quietly buy this thing and leave...

He wanted to keep a low profile.

Unexpectedly!

When Ning Fan passed by with a certain silver shelf, his heart suddenly jumped, and from that shelf, he heard a different sound.

[Little butterfly, don't die, don't leave me... I want you to accompany me to see the morning moon of the Desolate Ancient Mountain, I want to save you, I will definitely save you, even if I betray the Desolate Ancient Immortal Domain and vote for the Purple Dou Immortal Domain, I will also save you!

There was a voice of a woman who was as obsessed as a demon, with sadness and determination, directly into the depths of Ning Fan's sea of knowledge!

Is that... The voice of the Sword Ancestor!

Ning Fan's eyes changed and he stopped.

He didn't expect to be in the here and now, in this situation!

The moment he looked back, on that silver shelf, he saw an ancient fossil.

This fossil looks like amber, but it is not. Among the clear fossils, there is a butterfly wing.

This is the left wing of the butterfly, which seems to have been cut directly by some sharp blade, and the incision is flat. At the incision, there seemed to be some sword intent, but at this moment, it had been dissipated!

What's even weirder!

The moment Ning Fan saw this butterfly fossil, the left wing of the butterfly sealed in the fossil touched the law of reincarnation and dissipated.

This kind of dissipation is no stranger to Ning Fan!

Back then, he had seen this kind of dissipation in the Void Stone of the Wild Ancient Domain, and that feeling was as if the past and the future met and one dissipated.

And at the moment, it seems to be the case too!

I see...

I see...

At an inadvertent time, in an inadvertent place, I saw... own wings.

"What's going on!"

The entire Mo Wenxuan's guards were shocked by the changes that had happened here!

Mo Wenxuan's shelves are perceptually prohibited! Once the goods have changed, they will be immediately noticed by the store guards!

One by one, the store guards with a strong aura dodged in, and when they saw the strange sight on the silver shelves, they were all furious.

The butterfly fossil, which was originally used for sale, was actually damaged, and the left wing of the butterfly disappeared out of thin air!

At this moment, Ning Fan is the only one around the shelves!

All the guards decided that it was Ning Fan who violated the rules of the black market and stole the left wing of the butterfly in the fossil without authorization!

Although this fossil is of low value in the eyes of the guards, the rules are the rules, and the rules of the black market star cannot be challenged by anyone!

"Who are you!Why are you making trouble in my Black Market Star!Do you know who the owner of our shopkeeper is! That's the owner of the Black Market Star!If you know each other, hand over the left wing of the butterfly you stolen, or don't blame me for following the rules and killing you!" the guards said angrily.

When many customers saw that there was an incident here, they immediately gathered around, with different faces and looked lively.

"This is a misunderstanding, I didn't steal the butterfly wings in this fossil, it disappeared by itself..."Ning Fan explained casually.

He actually didn't bother to explain it to these people.

Because his heart at the moment has been completely shocked and filled by this fossil.

Shocked by another encounter with oneself.

I was even more shocked by the words of the woman who died unrepentantly in the fossil.

[Little butterfly, don't die, don't leave me... I want you to accompany me to see the morning moon of the Desolate Ancient Mountain, I want to save you, I will definitely save you, even if I betray the Desolate Ancient Immortal Domain and vote for the Purple Dou Immortal Domain, I will also save you!

It turned out that in his life as a butterfly in the True Realm, he was once wiped out by someone with supreme sword intent.

It turned out that the Sword Ancestor of that life was desperate to save him...

Sword Ancestor, Emperor Tu, Ji Qingling...

What kind of woman are you...

Back then, I was just an ordinary butterfly, why did you go out of your way to save me...

Sure enough, I owe you a lot of karma.

When I didn't know anything, when I was an ordinary butterfly...

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"This, this, this butterfly fossil really has a huge cause and effect, the old man is not wrong!" Countless distances away from Fang City, the Black Wind Boy was first shocked, and then overjoyed.

When the remnants of the Yuandan Star Domain came here to sell this fossil, he saw that this fossil was extraordinary. Look at the joke! The sword intent contained in the fossil is so shocking that even a fool can see it!

It's a pity that the sword intent on the fossil is too thin to be used for killing, only for perception.

If you can comprehend this supreme sword intent, there is no doubt that the strength of the Black Wind Boy can be greatly increased.

But he sadly found that he could not comprehend the supreme sword intent in the fossil no matter what. That sword intent was too profound, and even a saint might not be able to understand it.

In the perception again and again, the black wind boy used up the sword intent in the fossil.

Eventually, only a shell remained of the fossil, and only the left wing of the butterfly within the fossil remained.

You can't go wrong.

It was the wing of a mortal butterfly, and it had no research value.

The Black Wind Boy decided that this fossil was no longer useful, so he put it on the table and planned to sell it at a low price.

His life credo does not allow him to waste a single piece of goods. Even if this fossil had lost its most precious sword intent, almost a mortal item, he would sell it!

Not a penny can be wasted, not a penny can be lost!

Because money is supreme, because money can lead to God, because this is his way!

But he never imagined that a cargo that he thought was useless would have such a strange scene today.

"It won't be wrong!, although I don't know what Yama Xiao'er did to this fossil, there is no doubt that the power that made the left wing of the butterfly disappear is the power of the law of reincarnation!"

Who would have thought that in such an ordinary fossil, there is actually a secret of reincarnation! If I can understand the mystery of reincarnation of this fossil, maybe one day, I will be able to succeed my master and become another Eastern Heavenly Ancestor Emperor!"

The black wind boy looked greedy, his body flickered, and disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, in Mo Wenxuan's shop, Ning Fan, who was unwilling to bully others, finally made concessions to the surrounding guards.

"Since you believe that the butterfly wings in this fossil were stolen by me, why don't you buy this fossil and buy it, so that it won't break the rules of the black market star, right?"

"This—" The guards were stunned for a moment, and then said, "Yes! According to the rules, if you are caught stealing goods, you need to pay a hundred times the price of the goods if you want to avoid the dead." The price of this fossil is 100 million Dao Crystals, and if you pay 10 billion Dao Crystals, this matter can be stopped!"

"Tens of billions of Dao crystals, or not, after all, it is because of me that the butterfly wings will disappear... It's just that I didn't expect that I would need to spend money to buy my own wings..."

Ning Fan didn't want to make it difficult for these guards after all, so he paid according to the rules.

In the end, the guards here are just working for the owner of the Black Market Star, and it's not easy.

Ning Fan is like this by nature, if it weren't for the big hatred and resentment, he would never be a bad talker.

As soon as those guards saw that Ning Fan had paid according to the rules, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and they no longer embarrassed Ning Fan, took the fossil out of the shelf, and sold it to Ning Fan.

At the moment when Ning Fan took over the fossil, a mountain of immortal emperor coercion turned into a black wind and fell from the sky.

"This deal, old man, don't agree!"

In the shocked eyes of countless black market monks, the black wind boy, who rarely showed up, dedicated himself to the sky above Mo Wenxuan, and locked on Ning Fan!

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