The essence and blood are slowly replenished, the white hair turns black, and the appearance is the same.

After months of healing, under the treatment of the black stars of the five natal stars, Rao is Ning Fan's injuries were completely healed.

"The technique of the black star, it is really mysterious, if there is no such technique, the injury I suffered this time, the injury of the essence and blood, but the vitality is definitely difficult to complete..."

Ning Fan exhaled a breath of turbidity, moved his muscles and bones, and after making sure that everything was okay, he showed a satisfied smile.

Looking at the golden crystal, Ning Fan no longer hesitated, determined to take this thing.

This crystal is full of the power of time, enough to turn back a hundred times time.

Its energy is so great that it must not be taken directly by mouth, and it needs to be reconciled with a lot of elixirs.

This kind of blending technique is rarely mentioned in the memories of the ancient times, but in the Danshu given by Xi Ran, there are many methods that happen to be mentioned.

Ning Fan patted the storage bag, took out a jade bowl, ground the liquid with dozens of elixirs, and soaked the crystals in the liquid medicine.

The crystal emitted a pale golden steam, slowly melting in the liquid.

The potion was originally a deep blue color, but when the crystal melted, it turned into pure gold.

Picking up the jade bowl, Ning Fan's eyes were like torches, he gently took a sip of the medicinal liquid into his abdomen, and immediately put down the jade bowl to refine.

After just taking a sip of the medicinal liquid, immediately, the whole body seemed to burn, and the blood was boiling.

The heat wave in his body continued to increase, and his skin turned reddish-purple.

Ning Fan couldn't help but be a little shocked, this situation was extremely familiar to him, it was clearly a sign of devouring too much medicinal power and mana exploding!

He only drank one mouthful of the medicinal liquid, but this mouthful of medicinal liquid at least contained ten thousand armor mana, which was equivalent to eating a hundred Lei Xuandans in one bite!

Even if Ning Fan's three forces reached 180,000 in one, he was almost blown up by this mouthful of medicinal liquid.

Fortunately, although the critical point has been reached, there is no explosion after all, and Ning Fan is still measured in how much liquid medicine is refined at one time.

"Lian!"

Ning Fan closed his eyes and refined the medicinal liquid, trying to absorb the golden power in the medicinal liquid.

He finally realized. He completely underestimated the medicinal power of the seventh layer crystal.

Seven days later, Ning Fan absorbed all the medicinal power, and his mana increased by 11,400 armor.

He took a large sip of the liquid medicine again, refining it for seven days, and his mana increased by 12,200 armor.

The third bite, the fourth bite...

Two months later, Ning Fan had completely refined all the medicinal liquids, and his mana had increased by a total of 109,400 armor.

Consuming the golden crystal, there is no weakening of the medicinal power, nor does it make the mana float.

After all, this crystal is the purest power of time. In fact, the pill is comparable.

Looking at the remaining viscous liquid on the jade bowl, Ning Fan licked the bowl clean without an image, and his mana increased by 500 armor.

Putting away the jade bowl, Ning Fan looked at himself inwardly, his eyes fiery.

After taking the crystal, his mana broke through from 28,320 armor to 138,220 armor!

A piece of crystal helped Ning Fan improve the mana of 100,000 armor, this thing is really against the sky!

In the void. Suddenly, an infinite silver cloud of fire appeared, and the fire tribulation rolled down.

This was enough to make the scalp of the ordinary god numb, and it was directly swallowed by Ning Fan into his stomach for the Sun and Moon Monument to devour.

After the inner view. Ning Fan frowned suddenly.

He found that there was a trace of something more in his immortal vein.

Glimmer... Golden bloodline!

That golden blood line is extremely small. If Ning Fan hadn't looked carefully, he would never have found that there was an extra thing in his body.

Tried to probe the golden blood line carefully, but Shen Nian had just wrapped the golden blood line. Instantly, the gold vanished without a trace, as if melted into the blood, never to be traced again.

"What's that?"

Ning Fan frowned and repeatedly urged his mana, but he didn't feel any extra ability, and he didn't find any side effects of mana stagnation.

That's weird.

This trace of golden blood clearly appeared after devouring the crystal, but I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing...

"Could it be the mark planted in the crystal by the Relic Palace!"

Thinking of this possibility, Ning Fan's scalp immediately tingled, he didn't like to be chased and killed by a group of immortals.

After repeated confirmation, the golden blood that disappeared from his body did not look like any mark, and his face became cloudy.

The skyrocketing mana was a happy event, but Ning Fan couldn't be happy, if he didn't figure out what the golden blood was, he wouldn't feel at ease.

After thinking about it for ten days, Ning Fan always looked at his body inwardly, waiting for the golden blood to appear again.

On the tenth day, in Ning Fan's immortal veins, a trace of golden blood took shape again.

This time, Ning Fan didn't give the golden blood a chance to dissipate, and directly used his divine thoughts to force it out of his fingertips.

Sensing a trace of golden blood at his fingertips, Ning Fan was thoughtful, but his face gradually soothed.

"It turns out that this golden blood is a trace of the power of time fused into the blood, let's call it 'the blood of time'. This blood should be harmless to me, only good, with the help of this blood, I can exert a little bit of time..."

Ning Fan breathed a sigh of relief, turned his gaze to a solemn look, and a trace of purple-gold wind smoke wrapped around his fingertips.

He looked at this finger of wind and smoke, silent, he didn't understand why the wind and smoke were purple gold before, but now he understood.

The purple color didn't change, but the gold deepened a little.

The purple one is the Dao of the Immortal Emperor, and the golden one is the power of time!

This technique was realized by Ning Fan himself, imitating reincarnation.

Now he realized that he was imitating the power of reincarnation from the perspective of time. The power of weathering everything depends on the golden time.

An inch of time, an inch of gold...

Taking the blood of time back into his body, Ning Fan must be sure in his heart that this blood of time will help to enhance the power of the finger of wind and smoke, which is not a curse or a blessing.

A piece of crystal increases 100,000 mana, and can also generate a trace of time's blood. For a while, Ning Fan really had the urge to steal the other six crystals.

He finally understood why the dignified Red Cloud Rain Emperor would steal the crystal, afraid that Red Cloud was not interested in the mana in the crystal, but wanted to comprehend the power of time.

Crystals are good, but they also have to be enjoyed.

Not to mention that Ning Fan can't steal the remaining six crystals, even if he can, it is definitely unwise.

The seventh-layer Relic Tower was destroyed because of the loss of the crystal, but it is rare to come to the Relic Tower, who will know that the crystal is lost.

If even the first six layers of the Relic Tower are destroyed, I am afraid that immediately, Ning Fan's theft of the crystal will be exposed.

This is patently unwise.

Putting away all his thoughts, Ning Fan calmed down and tried to breathe his state to the peak.

The shortcomings of mana have been filled. The three powers of gods, demons, and demons have all broken through the middle stage of transforming into gods.

Next, Ning Fan would try to fuse the three forces, as if fusing the three divine wills.

The artistic conception of rain, mountain, and help away was fused by Ning Fan into a painting, and that artistic conception was the reminiscence of Qimei, and it was a determination to freeze all the past in reincarnation.

With the experience of the initial integration of artistic conception, the integration of the three forces will not be too difficult.

Ning Fan's goal was to break through the limitations of the race and erase all traces of gods, demons, and demons.

From today. He's not a god, he's not a demon, he's not a demon...

He's just Ning Fan!

Three days later, Ning Fan's eyes were shining, and he shouted coldly, "Condensation!"

As soon as this word was pronounced, the snow began to fall within thousands of miles, and Ning Fan's body was covered with purple light. It was as if he was dressed in purple, and a plum tree appeared behind him, with blood-red plum blossoms and a dark trunk.

This is a drawing. Utilizes three divine wills. The three divine wills are completely different and diametrically opposed in nature, but they are fused and only reliable. It was a trace of obsession and memories in Ning Fan's heart.

He is never obsessed with his race, he is only obsessed with whether he can have the strength to protect his family.

Whether it's a god or a demon. Demons... No matter which path he takes, he is Ning Fan after all.

"Melt!"

The three forces began to merge, this kind of innovation since the ancient times, no one can do it, I can't imagine that in this future life, there will be another Ning Fan, the three forces of the same practitioner!

Demonic energy and demonic power merge, and demonic power and mana overlap.

Ning Fan's body was full of demonic energy, divine awe, and demonic spirit.

Three completely different temperaments, in the end, disappeared without a trace.

A month later, Ning Fan opened his eyes, and there was no mercy of the Protoss, no bloodthirstiness of the Demon Clan, and no treachery of the Demon Clan.

Yes, just as usual, easy-going expressions.

"I, that's me!"

He stood up suddenly, and after the fusion of the three forces, it was still dominated by mana.

But this mana has reached 293,130 A, which has broken through the late stage of the transformation of the gods, and is even only one line away from the peak!

He only needs to change with one thought, and this nearly 300,000 armor mana can be transformed into demonic energy and demonic power at will.

The path he walked was not the path of gods and demons, but a completely different path, this road, before the chaos of the ancients, there were people who walked, after the death of the chaos of the ancients, the death of the ancient emperor, and no one walked again.

This is the ancient way of cultivating the truth!

Above the sky, a fire cloud appeared again, and this time, before the fire cloud could condense, it was smashed by Ning Fan's palm, swallowing all the Heavenly Tribulation Silver Fire.

This Heavenly Tribulation was enough to inflict serious injuries on the late stage of the Transformation God, but how could Ning Fan's strength care about such a level of damage.

"It's only one line away, and you can break through again, it's better to go all at once... Break through the peak of the gods!"

Ning Fan patted the storage bag, and what he was holding in his hand was a Dao Fruit at the peak of refining void.

There are five Dao fruits given by Wei Xuan, one is broken and one is heavy, and four are at the peak of refining the void.

This Dao Fruit, taken by Ning Fan's cultivation in the middle stage of the Transformation of the Gods, will only explode the body, and if taken with the cultivation of the late stage of the Transformation of the Gods, it can barely absorb one-third of the medicinal power of the Dao Fruit.

A Peak Dao Fruit of Refining Void contains at least 50,000 A mana, with Ning Fan's current cultivation, it is too wasteful to take this level of Dao Fruit, at least it is best to take it when it breaks through Refining Void.

However, in a hurry, in order to break through the realm again, I can't care about wasting it.

With dozens of elixirs to reconcile the power of the Dao Fruit, Ning Fan swallowed the Dao Fruit, and his mana skyrocketed by nearly 20,000 Jia.

When the mana reached 312,500 armor, Ning Fan broke through the calm in one breath, and the powerful momentum of the peak of the god rose around him, and the stars under his feet trembled.

Breakthrough, the pinnacle of the gods!

Above the void, the Silver Fire Tribulation was once again formed.

This time the power of the fire tribulation is comparable to a half-step refining void lore blow, which should not be underestimated.

This fire tribulation is enough to make the masters of the cave void level anxious!

Ning Fan didn't rely on the Sun and Moon Monument to break the robbery.

The black magic fire was wrapped around his body, and with a grasp of his five fingers, the soul of the stars and the earth was ingested into his hands and swallowed in his body.

After performing the Soul Extraction Exercise, Ning Fan's momentum was completely increased to a half-step refining void.

If it is said that in the past, he was a cross-level murderer, but now he is completely at the same level as the Seven Venerables of the Inland Sea, and the improvement of his strength is definitely not trivial.

"Samadhi Fire Palm!"

Ning Fan slapped out with one palm, and a thousand-zhang fire palm rose up in the sky and slapped towards the fire cloud.

The so-called Heavenly Tribulation Blood Cloud was slapped by this palm, and it directly disappeared by one-tenth.

didn't rely on any magic weapon to block the robbery, Ning Fan's eyes showed a fearless look. All the mana of the whole body is gathered in the palm of the hand.

He recalled Yan Zhongze's palm power, recalled the palm that destroyed the Southern Prison Country, and realized more and more in his heart...

In the palm of the palm, there was originally only one palm print, but with the infusion of Ning Fan's mana, the second palm print immediately appeared, and the two palms were one.

"Shattered!"

This palm print is already two thousand zhang huge.

At the moment of the shooting, the remaining clouds immediately collapsed as if they were devastated.

This palm exhausted Ning Fan's strength, this palm. Non-cultivators cannot be killed.

The facts show that Ning Fan's use of the Samadhi Fire Palm shook off Venerable Yan for several streets.

With Venerable Yan's qualifications, he would never be able to condense the second layer of palm prints.

"It's worthy of a mortal void-level spell. ”

Ning Fan opened his mouth and inhaled, sucked the shattered fire into his abdomen, sat cross-legged, and recovered his mana.

Time is running out of time after leaving Danta, so let's do it again. It's better to stabilize the realm of the pinnacle of the gods.

A total of 126 years have been spent in the Legacy Tower, and Ning Fan's bone age is close to 500 years old.

At the age of 500, he cultivated to the peak of his transformation. Ning Fan didn't dare to say that his qualifications were unmatched, but he was definitely proud of himself.

It's just that at this point, Ning Fan became more and more aware of the difficulty of breaking through the refining void... Cultivation has reached the peak of the Transformation of the Gods, and the effect of taking the Dao Fruits in the early stage of the Transformation of the Gods has almost been halved.

From the pinnacle of the gods. When it comes to half-step refining, the mana of these 200,000 jiazi is afraid that it will be difficult to improve.

...

year. It was only a very short time for a monk.

But in this year, Lu Qing did one thing, one thing that made him regret it.

He realized that Bei Xiaoman and Ning Fan were a little unclear, so he made a claim and reported the news to the Legacy Palace.

I never thought that as soon as this news came back, it would cause such trouble for the young lady.

Inside the south tower, Lu Qing looked at the unruly group of people in the main hall, and he only blamed himself in his heart.

"Lu Qing, did you let them come?" Bei Xiaoman's eyebrows were very cold, she didn't like this feeling of being betrayed.

"Fourth Miss, it's a subordinate who is not thoughtful, if he is notified, his subordinates will never dare to do this... Subordinate, repent!" Lu Qing was full of shame, he returned the relationship between Bei Xiaoman and Ning Fan, but he didn't want the young lady to fall deeper and deeper.

But I never thought that it would cause even more trouble...

"What's the use of regretting! Get rid of them for me!" Bei Xiaoman's fists clenched, if she didn't know that Lu Qing was kind, she would definitely not let Lu Qing go.

Meimu swept across the main hall, and there were a total of 49 people in this line, all of whom were gods.

The leader is a young man in black, whose name... Simon Night!

This is the most disgusting person Bei Xiaoman has seen, that kind of disgust, it is disgust from the heart. It is completely different from the dislike of Ning Fan.

"Ximen Night, I won't go with you!" Bei Xiaoman said coldly.

"Hehe, you are my unmarried wife, I will take you away, can you still say a word? Bei Xiaoman, let me tell you, with your brutal personality and inferior qualifications, I will never look down on you at Ximenye. The marriage contract between the two of us is only a condition for the alliance between the Ximen family and the Palace of the Lost World. And I was distracted from the lower realm today, and I even asked for the consent of the Great Elder. You should understand that if the Great Elder agrees, even if it is your mother, she will not be able to protect you!"

The black-clothed young man's eyes were very cold, he didn't care about Bei Xiaoman at all, but when he heard that his fiancée was messing with other men in the nether realm, this green hat made him feel murderous, and he wanted to kill Bei Xiaoman immediately.

"If you go with me, I will not punish you. If you don't, I'll break your hands and feet and take you back to the northern heavens, you, the choice is your own!"

"Bold!"

Lu Qing and Shi Bing were furious, even though this was a marriage contract set by the Great Elder for Bei Xiaoman, even though this marriage contract was related to the major events of the Legacy Palace, even though the strength of the Ximen family was extremely strong... The two of them will never allow Miss to be insulted!

The two of them stepped out in one step, and the momentum of the gods swept across, faintly with more momentum.

In particular, the momentum of the stone soldiers was promoted to the middle stage of the god transformation by Ning Fan, which was extremely strong.

Among the 49 people of the Ximen family, 30 of them were in the early stage of transforming into gods, and they were rushed by the momentum of Shi and Lu, and they immediately had some breath disorders.

The eyes were all secretly surprised, not surprised by Lu Qing, but surprised by the stone soldiers.

Didn't you say that the puppet guarding Bei Xiaoman was in the early stage of transforming into a god, how could it be the middle stage!

The other 19 people, but none of them changed color, 9 were mid-stage, 5 were late-stage, 3 were at the peak, and 2 were half-step refiners.

The black-clothed young man Ximen Ye is a half-step refining void, and this half-step refining void body is just his split soul!

This person is not Zichuan, Lin Su and the like... This person's qualifications are the best in Beitian, and he is one of the four sons of Qingjunzhong and Beitian in this generation.

Self-proclaimed... Western Emperor!

was collided by Shi and Lu's momentum, Ximen's face did not change at night, and his bewitching black eyes flashed with a trace of disdain.

"Bei Xiaoman, you're wearing down my little patience. I heard that the person you fell in love with in the Nether Realm is a monk in the middle stage of the Transformation Spirit, and his combat power is comparable to that of a half-step refining void... Is it called Zhou Ming, if you don't come with me, I'll... Kill him!"

"Who's in love with Zhou stinks!Wait, you can't kill him!"

Bei Xiaoman panicked for a moment, she knew how cold-blooded and terrifying the Ximen night in front of her was.

"Sure enough, you care about him very much..."

Ximen's eyes were even colder, and he was sure to wear this green hat.

His gaze swept over Lu Qing and Shi Bing, as if he was looking at a clown jumping beam.

A look, but with the magic power of darkness like the night, like a void-like gaze pierced out, the next moment, Lu Shi and the others were hit hard, they both vomited blood and flew upside down, but they were actually stared at by Ximen Ye... Seriously injured!

One look, seriously injured Shi Bing, what kind of cultivation is this person's deity!

Bei Xiaoman suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness.

"You... It's broken..."

Yes, this Ximen Night's deity has broken through the shattered void.

Even though his soul splitting only has the strength of half-step refining void, it is not trivial, even if it is in the early stage of refining void, he can fight.

"Hmph! Who do you think I am Ximen Ye, will be the same as you, only the transformation of the gods! The four young ladies of the North Family, only your eldest sister and second sister can make me look sideways a little, and the other daughters are not worth mentioning!"

Ximen Ye's words were cold, and he stepped out, grabbed it with his big hand, and grabbed it towards Bei Xiaoman.

Bei Xiaoman tried to dodge, but was swept by a glance from Ximen Ye, and his throat was sweet and bloodshot overflowed.

His eyes were full of resentment.

Not everyone can bully her, no!

"Miss!"

Shi Bing and Lu Qing were shocked, especially Lu Qing, who was the most remorseful.

If he had known that he would have caused such humiliation on the young lady, he would never have reported the matter to the northern heavens.

The dignified Miss Beitian Si was bullied by the Ximen family at will, and she was still the meaning of the Great Elder. What was the Great Elder thinking!

Was he arrested back to the Simon family and used as a furnace?

Rumble!

When this grasp was about to hit Bei Xiaoman's body, a ghost-like white-clothed shadow suddenly appeared in the main hall, grabbed Bei Xiaoman's waist, and in a flash, flashed Ximen Ye's claw, revealing the side.

"Who are you!" Ximen looked at the young man in white who suddenly appeared, his expression cold. If he was not mistaken, the speed of the young man in white had reached the level of the early stage of refining.

"I am... The Ding furnace she raised... Zhou Ming. ”

Ning Fan said indifferently, but there was a blood mark on his face, even if his speed was comparable to refining the void, he was still scratched by Ximen Ye's claw.

This person is so strong... It's different from all the Tianjiao I've seen before!

(2/6)(To be continued......