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It's a pity that Ning Fan doesn't care what impact killing Bailu will bring. Bailu came all the way to kill him, and it was natural for him to kill Bailu instead. Even if he knew that this would put him in the limelight again, he would not be able to keep his hand.

The storage bags of the other Baihua disciples were all turned into ashes by Bailu's almost crazy eight hundred palm prints, so the trophies of this battle were only Bailu Zhenren's storage bags.

Of course, there is also a pair of golden antlers, which are good things cut from the ancient truth of the white deer.

In terms of hardness, this pair of antlers can be used against the Reverse Sea Sword that entangles the Six Dao Principles hundreds of times without falling behind, and it is definitely an excellent material for refining magic weapons.

In terms of nutrition, this pair of antlers contains the purest deer blood on the body of Bailu Zhenren, and after taking it, it is quite good for the body cultivation.

Ning Fan directly drank the deer blood in the antlers, and his strong body completely ignored the huge energy contained in the deer blood, and under the forcible refining, the ancient demon cultivation improved a lot.

Then, Ning Fan casually put a pair of dried antlers into a storage bag. In a short period of time, he had no intention of refining magic weapons, but if he really wanted to refine treasures one day, this pair of antlers could be used.

As for the storage bag of Bailu Zhenren...

In terms of magic weapons, except for a few good quality twelve nirvana magic weapons, there is nothing worth paying attention to.

In terms of pills, there are twenty or thirty bottles of nine-turn pills, lead pills, silver pills, and gold pills, most of which are healing and detoxification pills, and the pills that improve cultivation have long been refined by Bailu Zhenren.

There is also the Emperor Dan, only the only one, which is carefully sealed in a jade box.

Ning Fan opened the jade box, carefully observed the only Emperor Pill, and in his mind, compared the classification of many pills of the Dabei Clan.

Eventually, Ning Fan determined the name of this Dan.

[Jin Yuansheng Emperor Dan].

This is an elixir that increases the chance of a monk becoming an emperor, and when breaking through the Ninety-Five Tribulation, it can increase the success rate of half of the gods.

It is a very precious elixir, most of which is the elixir that Bailu Zhenren tried to ask for in order to become an emperor in the future. This level of elixir can be regarded as extremely precious in Dabei, and it is even rarer in the Four Heavens and Nine Realms, which are lacking in the Emperor Dan alchemists.

"Emperor Cheng is still too far away for me, this pill is useless for me for the time being, let's take it..."

Ning Fan looked through the many jade slips in Bailu's real storage bag.

Many of these jade slips record the unique Nine Turns Dan Fang of the Dabei Clan, which is somewhat helpful to the cultivation of the Eternal Realm.

In addition, some jade slips actually recorded all kinds of magical secret techniques that Bailu Zhenren had learned in his life.

The battle soul technique, soul combination technique related to the medicine soul class, and the experience of using the medicine soul of some alchemists were of some help to Ning Fan.

In addition, most of Bailu Zhenren's supernatural powers are peerless, and Ning Fan can't look down on them.

It's not that he can't look down on all of them, Ning Fan is still very interested in the eight hundred Arhat Sky Strikes used by Bailu Zhenren in his last few moves.

Sumeru's palm print is a kind of sacred mountain mastery, a single palm has unpredictable power, and eight hundred combos are enough to destroy the heavens and the earth.

Ning Fan has no intention of learning Sumeru's palm print, although this technique is powerful, but it is a kind of Buddhist supernatural power, and the various Buddhism contained in it are contrary to the way of Ning Fan's ancient demons.

It definitely can't reach the terrifying lethality of Bailu Zhenren.

You can't learn from learning, but if you learn from it, you can still learn from it.

If Ning Fan learned the essence of the eight hundred combos, and used them in his Ancient Demon Mountain Breaking Attack, and gave the enemy an Eight Hundred Ancient Demon Mountain Breaking Attack, it would also be a big killing move.

"Speaking of which, my body art has not followed any school in the cultivation realm, and so far in my cultivation, I have also the qualifications to create a school of body art on my own. The way of the ancient demons lies in the word destruction, and I can start from this essence and create my own school of physical arts..."

The Ancient Demon Breaks the Mountain...

Eight hundred ancient demons broke through the mountain...

Magic Palm, Demon Fist, Eighteen Magic Techniques...

Well, there are a lot of research directions.

In the end, Ning Fan's gaze fell on a jade wrench in the storage bag.

This is a treasure of the Thousand Realms, and it is the place where Bailu Zhenren stores six billion incense disciples.

The white deer is dead, but these incense disciples can receive it all.

Although the speed of accumulation of incense is very slow, what if the number of Ning Fan's incense disciples is tens of thousands of times that of Bailu Zhenren? It will probably only take a few hundred years to collect the number of incense that Bailu Zhenren can break through his god-destroying defense.

With a sword of incense of such power, even the god-destroying giant can cut through it, and among the immortal emperors, there are few people who can resist it.

Naturally, it is not easy to have such a number of incense disciples.

At the level of Bailu Zhenren, they often open up their own incense world to breed incense disciples, but the resources of the middle thousand worlds opened up are limited after all, and the population is often different because of the size of the incense world, and the reproduction limit is not the same.

Bailu Zhenren's incense wrench can only raise 60 billion incense people.

But if Ning Fan manages to expand this realm, then the people who can be raised in it can multiply to more...

Ning Fan put the incense wrench on the ring finger of his left hand, and with a miraculous urge, the wrench finger disappeared into the flesh and blood, and his expression was slightly in a trance.

The last time I wore a wrench, it seems to be traced back to Yuan Xuanyu of Bei Xiaoman...

Bei Xiaoman's rude and willful little girl, after all these years, she should have broken through the cultivation of the void, well, she may have broken the void, her qualifications are still very good.

Laughing and shaking his head, Ning Fan came back to his senses, and after sorting out the spoils of killing Bailu, he reopened the space of the forbidden land of the Sea Valley, and came all the way to the altar in the depths of the forbidden land.

Before, the sea devil mentioned the matter of the deity waste, and said that he would have something to say to him later, and Ning Fan was still very concerned about this matter.

The substantial improvement in physical fitness, Ning Fan privately called it a transformation of yin and yang, but perhaps, the real name of this evolution would be the deity waste body mentioned in the mouth of the sea devil...

The sea devil still maintained his human form, standing beside the silver tripod in the center of the altar, waiting for Ning Fan's arrival. But when Ning Fan finally arrived, the sea devil was still slightly surprised, and what surprised was that Ning Fan came back a little too quickly.

He expected that Ning Fan now would have the strength to cook Bailu Zhenren, but he didn't expect that he would complete the feat of killing the peak immortal king in less than two hours.

"You... Far beyond... Sibling... The cultivators... Strength, sure enough... Be... Gods..."

After the sea devil showed his magical powers, causing all the prisoners in the eleven blood cells to fall unconscious, he sighed, as if the matter was very important, and he didn't want others to listen to it indiscriminately.

"What do you mean by the god waste body mentioned by the seniors?" Ning Fan didn't talk nonsense, and directly asked the doubts in his heart.

The sea devil just shook his head, grabbed it with his big hand, and condensed the few memories after he became a corpse demon into a jade slip and handed it to Ning Fan.

Ning Fan groaned slightly, and his divine thoughts finally reached into the jade slip.

The sea devil can engrave into the memory of the jade slip, very little, very little.

He died in the primeval world, and in terms of age, he is an existence that is even older than the ancient emperor. It is precisely because of this that he is qualified to know many secrets that the ancient times may not know.

It's a pity that he died and turned into a corpse demon, and there are only some extremely trivial fragments left of his memories before his death.

As soon as Ning Fan's Divine Mind Fang probed into the jade slip, the broken scenes came like a tide.

One of the pictures is a picture of a little girl with dragon horns, playing with a small octopus on the beach.

The second picture is a scene of a slim girl who grows up, riding a big octopus out to sea to catch some gold-armored gods.

The third picture is a scene where the octopus transforms into a sea general, in a dragon palace, obeys the girl's orders, and goes to other seas to guard.

In the fourth picture, the girl is dead, the Dragon Palace has been destroyed, and the octopus is dead.

That girl, who grew up to be quite similar to Wu Na, is the owner of the octopus.

Ning Fan now has a good understanding of reincarnation, and can faintly see that the octopus is the identity of the sea devil before his death, and the dragon horned girl who lives in the Dragon Palace is Wu Na's previous life...

"Is this the reason why you call Wu Na the master? It is also for the sake of her face that you came forward to stop Bailu and the others for me?" Ning Fan sighed slightly and asked.

The sea devil didn't speak, only nodded.

"You are faithful to your master. I can't imagine that Wu Na's little girl actually had dragon horns in her previous life, was her previous life a demon cultivator of the true dragon clan?"

The Sea Demon shook his head and expressed a trace of disdain for the so-called True Dragon Clan.

"What is the connection between these fragments of memory and what you call the deity waste?"

"Look on," the sea devil replied in a hoarse voice.

Ning Fan once again sank his divine thoughts into the jade slip.

More fragmentary images were imprinted into his mind.

are all trivial pictures, and the logic of time is not out of order, making it difficult for Ning Fan to understand what past events are recorded in these broken memories.

I can only read between the lines of some pictures and understand some information.

"I am the eldest princess of the Dragon Palace of the South China Sea, you are my servant, you deserve..."

"The South China Sea has been robbed... My father and several of his brothers have been killed in battle... I can't go... Little octopus, you go alone. ”

"Wait for the Cultivation True Sect, why do you betray the gods of my ancient country!"

"You're... Stop it, don't kill my little octopus..."

Still couldn't get too much information, but Ning Fan heard a lot of words related to the great secrets of heaven and earth from these memory fragments.

The princess of the Dragon Palace of the South China Sea...

Ancient gods...

Ancient Soul Eater...

All the clips were browsed by Ning Fan, and the sea devil finally spoke again.

"The Age of the Gods... Already... The end, the true world... Era... There are no gods..."

"The Old Gods... Ancient Demon... Ancient Demons, and... Numerous... Shaded... The cultivator is an imitation... Jinni... And repair..."

"But only... Imitate... Part of..."

"The Illustrious... Or become... Divine Waste..."

"Waste... Above... The acquired gods..."

"The day after tomorrow... For... Innate... Gods..."

"You... The exercises are special... This world... Sole... Divine Waste... But... Incomplete..."

"Understood... Really?"

Ning Fan felt a big headache, and only felt that it was very difficult to listen to the sea devil, but he still barely understood what the sea devil meant.

In other words, before the Three True Realms, there was also an era of gods. After the end of the Age of the Gods, entering the Age of the True Realm, there are still many monks who are trying to cultivate the path of the ancient gods.

Ancient gods, ancient demons, ancient demons, barbarians, and so on, all of them are spurned by the laws of heaven and earth because they imitate the power of ancient gods.

And because of the special practice of yin and yang transformation, because of the four blood initiates, yin and yang are separated, and in the end, for some reason, he actually cultivated the deity waste body and officially embarked on the path of cultivation of the ancient gods.

But according to the Sea Devil, his Divine Waste is still a complete Divine Waste, and it still lacks the appearance...

And if the gods waste their bodies and continue to cultivate, they will be acquired gods, innate gods...

The so-called three stages of the deity waste, the acquired deity, and the innate deity, in Ning Fan's view, are completely the first transformation, the second transformation, and the third transformation of the yin and yang transformation.

"The Emperor of the Troubled Ancient Dynasty created "Yin and Yang Change" and "Chaos Ring Decision", and claimed to have messed up an ancient time, could it be because if this exercise is truly cultivated, it can make the monk cultivate into an ancient god?"

"It seems that the Ancient Emperor has not cultivated this divine waste, and I... It's actually cultivated..."

"The Emperor of the Ancient Chaos gave me the Seed of Blood Tribulation that day, if it weren't for that, I would definitely not have had the opportunity to cultivate today's Blood Tribulation Cultivation. My divine spirit is ruined, and perhaps it is also the situation that the Emperor of Chaosan is trying to promote..."

Ning Fan secretly guessed.

"I have something... Please... Help... For you... In terms of... There are also... Benefits..."

"This is... Great Humble... Southern Medicine Saint... Biography of Jiuding... The Seventh Ding... Famous... Refining the gods..."

"Others... Available only... This tripod... Alchemy..."

"The gods... You can... Refining the gods!"

The sea devil raised his hand and patted the refining god tripod, and this tripod was suddenly magnificent, and there were lines of ancient words, revealing from the tripod.

It was a text that the Sea Devils didn't recognize.

That's something that only the ancient gods can understand with the power of bloodline... Divine Text!

Ning Fan clearly didn't know those words, but... At this moment, he can understand the meaning of those words, which is really weird!

"Nine Reverse Twenty-one Withering Refining Divine Ding..."

Ning Fan stared at the words and read out loud, the name he read was the real name of this Baoding.

And at the moment when he exhaled Baoding's true name, this Ding suddenly emitted a soft will, showing him closeness.

After waiting for countless years, this tripod finally waited for an ancient god who could call its true name.

The sea devil's face showed a look of excitement.

He can't remember the details of the fall that year. He only vaguely remembered that he had died in the South China Sea Rebellion, and that he had been slashed with a black rod by a terrifying being.

That black rod is the magic power of some ancient god, and only people who are also ancient gods can pull it out.

This black stick is the culprit who makes his life worse than death!

In order to pull out the black rod, he even had a deal with the Hundred Flowers Emperor, but unfortunately, the other party did not have the real ability to pull out the black rod.

But now, he finally saw a glimmer of hope from Ning Fan!

"This ding... South China Sea Dragon Palace... The Treasure... Can be refined... Cultivating the gods..."

"You try... Urge this tripod..."

Ning Fan nodded, memorized the mantra recorded on the tripod, and recited it silently in his mouth.

In an instant, countless tadpole-like runes on the body of the silver tripod began to swim with light, and the mutation was steep!

But it was the eleven prisoners who were imprisoned in the mid-empty blood cells, one by one, their bodies were withered, as if the blood cells had sucked the flesh essence dry in an instant, and it was the Immortal Emperor Yuan Shen in the first blood ball, and he only lasted more than ten breaths in the blood ball, and then died tragically, and all the Yuan Shen essence was drained by the blood cells!

Eleven prisoners, all killed!

Anyway, these people were all the scourge of the former Sea Witch Department, so Ning Fan didn't have any mercy for these people.

What he was surprised by was that the eleven prisoners' flesh and blood essences were actually sucked into the Refining God Ding, and those flesh and blood essences condensed into blood-colored pills covered with silver veins in the Refining God Ding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When the Ning Dan ended, Ding Zhong refined about three hundred blood pills.

"This Dan... Name: [Ten Thousand Souls]... Non-deities... Serving... It's harmful..."

"And you... You can eat it..."

The Sea Demon motioned for Ning Fan to take these blood pills.

Ning Fan didn't take this pill immediately, but took a pill, looked at it in his palm, and frowned slightly.

This refining god tripod is a half-destroyed thing, and he has seen that the main effect of this tripod is not attack and defense, nor is it alchemy, but has another purpose. Unexpectedly, its real use is to refine human flesh and blood as pills.

The so-called ancient gods, such a cruel race, feeding on people, is this the reason why the age of the gods was ended by rebellion...

Of course, Ning Fan, who had long been accustomed to devouring the original gods of the monks, was not qualified to accuse the cruelty of the ancient gods, let alone pretend to be a good person.

He is different from those who slaughter domestic animals for meat and call for the equality of all beings.

He's a bad party!

If it was refining the flesh and blood of innocent people into pills, perhaps Ning Fan would hesitate, but since it was a pill refined from the flesh and blood of a group of scourges, there was nothing wrong with it, and it did not deviate from his Dao heart.

"Your... Jinni... Scrap body... There are still... Shortcoming... You haven't... Arousal... Jinni... Talent..."

"Different gods... Talent... Different..."

"Talent... Ichisei... You can... Condense the power of the gods... Help me unplug... Black Stick..."

"All Soul Blood... It's the gods... Necessary for the practice... This tripod is half destroyed... Grade... Also low... Refinable... Inferior... All Souls..."

In the sound of the sea devil's explanation, Ning Fan had a sudden look.

It seems that a person who has truly cultivated the Divine Soul Waste Body can still awaken their respective divine talents? It seems that he has not yet awakened, and after taking these blood pills, can he awaken a certain ability...

After checking that the pill was okay, Ning Fan finally took the pill in his hand, called Wan Ling Blood, and swallowed it into his stomach.

The huge heat flow suddenly dissolved in his body, and the medicinal power of a blood pill was almost comparable to that of a nine-turn golden pill!

Ning Fan refined the medicinal power in his body, and he could vaguely feel that something seemed to be happening in his body, and he wanted to explore it carefully, but there was no trace.

The tenacity of the physical body, the sea of consciousness, and the primordial spirit seems to have also been improved by the medicinal power, of course, because his base in all aspects is already quite high, this improvement is not particularly obvious.

After the refining of a blood pill was complete, Ning Fan began to refine the next blood pill again.

A day passes.

Two days passed.

On the third day, this awakening was discontinued.

At this moment, Ning Fan exuded the golden glow of ancient gods all over his body, and gradually, the golden glow began to subside, Ning Fan exhaled a turbid breath and slowly got up.

With the strength of his current physical body, there was no need to slowly refine the medicinal power at all, but it was carried out rapidly, and in just three days, more than three hundred blood pills were all refined.

This is not something that ordinary Immortal Venerable Immortal Kings can do.

"Your... Divine Waste... Seem... Finally... Complete... Feel it... And much more... What the... Abilities...," the Sea Devil asked with great interest.

Ning Fan looked at himself inwardly and frowned slightly.

He could clearly feel that at this moment, he had indeed awakened a certain divine ability, which should be regarded as a real divine waste.

As his mind moved, he could condense a very small amount of golden divine power in his palm.

But... But he couldn't sense what extra divine talent was in his body.

His divine talent is not offensive and defensive...

It's not a buff...

It's not a phase change...

It's not the eyes of the sky....

No, neither...

I wanted to ask what the sea devil gods and spirits were, but the sea devil with a broken memory just didn't know what to do, and Ning Fan could only helplessly help his forehead.

Just as Ning Fan was studying his divine talent, suddenly a voice came from the stone pillar on the altar.

Stone Pillar A: "I'm a stone pillar, lalala." ”

Shi Zhuyi: "Standing guard on this altar every day, it's so boring." ”

Shi Zhu C: "This old man is so ugly, but this little brother is so handsome, I really want to marry him and give him a little stone pillar." ”

Stone Pillar Ding, Stone Pillar E, Stone Pillar Ji...

Altar: "These two people have stepped on me for three days and three nights, why are they still standing on me, so annoying!"

Ning Fan and the sea devil did it before, and the ruins formed: "I am a mountain, a ruined mountain! I am so painful, why are you fighting to affect me, please don't hit me again!"

Ants on the ground: "I'll climb! I'll crawl! I'll crawl!"

The wind in the air: "Blow, blow, I'm not afraid!"

Ning Fan's clothes: "I'm clothes, clothes!"

Ning Fan's shoes at his feet: "I'm shoes, I'm shoes!"

......

.........

What a situation!

Could it be that his divine talent is... Hear the inner workings of living creatures and dead things around you?

Are these voices really there, or... His consciousness was hallucinating...

Ning Fan informed the sea devil of the sound of everything he heard at this moment.

The sea devil's expression suddenly became strange.

"You're in... Joke... Right..."

Obviously, he didn't believe in Ning Fan's ability to listen to the voice of all things.

Ning Fan shook his head helplessly.

I thought that the so-called awakening divine talent would make a qualitative leap in his strength, but unexpectedly, it was such a strange ability.

Or, the blood pills he ate were inappropriate, and he ate too much and damaged his brain, and he had hallucinations...

But in any case, it seems that at this moment, he can really condense the divine power that belongs to the ancient gods, although the divine power that can be condensed is still very small.

"Outside repair... Pull it out for me... Black Stick... Then I... I owe you... A favor..."The sea devil no longer paid attention to Ning Fan's listening to the voice of all things, and pleaded.

At the same time, in Zhongzhou Liuli City, in a music workshop called Xiufang, the Ten Bee Supreme, who was dancing in front of all the drinkers, raised his eyebrows slightly.

"It's actually the rarest communication of all things in the Nine Great Divine Arts... How high is this butterfly qualification?" )