He originally thought that as long as he wiped out the aliens in the Eastern Boundary River, he would be able to open up the road to the north. Unexpectedly, the mastermind behind the chaos in the Boundary River actually arranged a second level of security at the entrances to the major heavenly realms.

——The seal of the ancient Immortal Emperor.

In this way, even if the monks from the west, south, and east are able to calm down the chaos in their own world, they will not be able to pass through the seal and support other heavens...

Four days of complete isolation!

The Zi Dou seal separates the aliens from the four-day monks, but the ancient seal separates the four-day monks...

[I saw the future, a terrible future... I will be isolated for four days, and there will be a war in the north... After that, the Spirit King will die, at the hands of the Western Demon Ancestor... The spirit being eaten by the Spirit King

My son can die, he can die...]

Everything is proceeding exactly as Nalan Zi predicted! Isolation, isolation! The word isolation turns out not to refer to the obstruction by aliens, but to the four-day separation of the ancient seal!

"Ahhh! Who placed such an abominable seal at the entrance to the boundary road! How can I go to the West in this way! Master, Master, I don't want to find you if you are not an old cow. It is really the seal of the Ancient Immortal Emperor.

That's amazing." Niu Manshan sighed.

Ning Fan's face looked gloomy and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The seal of the Ancient Immortal Emperor cannot be broken by a small Immortal King like him.

But Beitian, he must go! The appearance of the ancient seal further highlights the unusualness of this chaos in the Four Worlds. The water behind it is too deep! Beitian, the center of the chaos, must be so dangerous!

"Is there another way to find another way..." Ning Fan thought to himself.

Ning Fan could only think of one way to ignore the ancient seal and travel freely throughout the four days.

The ancient devil’s voice!

The ancient seal can give ancient cultivators like Niu Manshan a headache, but back then, Taoist Xuanwei, a half-saint cultivator, was able to bear the ancient seal, directly open the magic cavity, and fly from the north to the east...

If Ning Fan can master the ancient demon tune, it will definitely not be difficult for him to travel to Beitian. Even if it is just a half-baked ancient demon tune like Taoist Xuanwei, it will be enough.

It's a pity that he doesn't have a half-baked magic cavity cultivation method at his disposal, he only has genuine cultivation methods that are so harsh as to be unimaginable...

How tricky!

"Come on, I won't go to the Western Heaven for the time being! I don't believe it. After the chaos in the Four Worlds' Boundary River is over, the people behind the scenes will seal the boundary path forever. After the other party achieves its goal, it will always seal the boundary path.

The road is open, I just have to wait for now!" Niu Manshan said helplessly.

Niu Manshan can wait, but Ning Fan cannot!

However, Ning Fan didn't say anything more about this matter. His expression was full of worries, which made Niu Manshan complain.

"Hey, brat! It's so nice that I can't see my master. I should be crying and sad. Why are you doing the same thing as me, looking like you've lost your parents and eaten shit? It's not you.

I can’t see my master! Could it be that you feel the same pain as mine?” Niu Manshan touched Ning Fan’s shoulder with emotion.

Ning Fan twitched the corner of his mouth, slapped Niu Manshan's dirty hands away, and ignored Niu Manshan: Nonsense, it's strange that Niu Manshan, who doesn't know how to chat, would talk to him.

"Oh, by the way, I seem to be asking you to help me find an adopted son..." Have you finally remembered about your son...

"By the way, there are also squid dumplings. When I get back, I will cook you a delicious meal from Fuso Fairyland..."

It's a pity that Ning Fan, who was worried at the moment, didn't want to answer a word of Niu Manshan's words.

"I'll stay in Dongtian for now. Come on, let me live in your body again..."

"No!" Ning Fan finally spoke, rejecting Niu Manshan's proposal.

Just kidding! His spiritual body has so many secrets. He only allowed Niu Manshan to possess him in order to lead Niu Manshan out of the sealing tower. Now there is no need for it, so why would he let the other person live in his body?

What should I do if I pry into my own spiritual secrets?

What should I do if I spy on myself and my wives and concubines?

"Humph, you are so petty! If you can't live in it, you can live in it. Do you think I like living in your body? It has an aura similar to that of Gengwu Xiaoyu. Don't you just want to hide the bloodline of your Tai Cang Jie Ling?

"Niu Manshan is self-righteous.

Ning Fan raised his eyebrows and secretly thought that Niu Manshan had very sharp eyesight. He had clearly hidden it deliberately, but Niu Manshan could actually see through his identity as Tai Cang Jie Ling.

It's a pity that Niu Manshan can't seem to see through his identity as an ancient god. After all, the ancient gods are from the previous era of cultivation. It's not surprising that Niu Manshan doesn't know about it.

It is precisely because of this that Niu Manshan cannot continue to live in the body, otherwise even if Niu Manshan does not know about the ancient gods, he will be able to see some problems sooner or later...

The ancient gods are the biggest taboo in the world. Compared with this matter, the exposure of Tai Cang Jie Ling's identity is not important at all.

"Don't worry! I can see that you are not the same clan as the Jie clan in the mortal world, and the Jie blood is just an accessory of many bloodlines. Considering that you are a descendant of the chaotic ancient times, it is not surprising at all to have four bloodlines. Ancient God, Ancient Demon

, Ancient Demon, Blood Tribulation, your fellow cultivators of the four elements are more powerful than your master. No wonder he has just reached the realm of the Immortal King and has terrifying mana power of thirteen thousand five hundred kalpas. If all four elements of your cultivation are allowed to enter the realm,

In ancient times, who is still your opponent in the Age of Dharma Ending? I’m afraid you can leapfrog the saint and kill him..." Niu Manshan sighed.

Then he changed the topic again, "But the purity of your mana is a bit too low."

"Purity of mana?" This was the first time Ning Fan had heard of this concept.

"Hey, you don't have any serious inheritance from ancient ethnic groups, and you don't even know the concept of cultivation. Why do you think the Mofa monks are weaker than the ancient monks of the same level? The decline of Mofa's magical power is one aspect, but the most important thing is

, or the purity of the mana of the late monks is far inferior to that of the ancient monks. Your thirteen thousand five hundred calamity mana is enough to scare the late monks, and it is enough to fool the half-hearted ancient monks. But if you are against the ancient monks

A truly strong person, even if the opponent's mana quantity is not as good as yours, they can crush you with the advantage of purity... Hey, no matter how many times I talk about this kind of thing, you won't understand it. Let's not talk about this and go back quickly.

I’m hungry.”

So you want to go back and eat squid balls?

But seeing a ray of light flash between the water and the sky, the two people immediately disappeared from the spot. After hundreds of breaths, the two people found the pass where Zang Yue and others were - the Sixth Road Xuanwu Pass.

Ning Fan's original intention was for Niu Manshan to appear openly and openly, and to introduce Niu Manshan, the greatest hero in defeating the Blood God Gengwu, to the cultivators in the Eastern Heaven.

However, Niu Manshan did not want to be exposed to others.

On this point, he and Avro had exactly the same stubbornness. He could promise not to kill Zi Dou's descendants indiscriminately, but he did not want to get along with or meet these Zi Dou descendants.

Finally, I still have some complaints against Immortal Emperor Zi Dou...

"Go in by yourself, and don't tell anyone about my existence. I just need to be outside Xuanwu Pass..."

Niu Manshan's figure became increasingly faint, hiding his figure between the water and the sky, in the vast darkness of night. Before his back disappeared, he felt indescribable loneliness and loneliness.

If he doesn't want to, even the Quasi-Sage of Dongtian will not know that he is here.

He can hide his body, but he cannot hide his inner loneliness.

The Tianniu clan was wiped out, and the entire clan died for Zi Dou Xianxiu. He was the last Tianniu clan member left, living in the vast mortal world without any relatives, how lonely he was.

Ning Fan sighed. He could understand the emotions that Niu Manshan was carrying, but he could not feel the heaviness. If one day, he lost everything and was still without friends, alone, and confused by the world of mortals, maybe

Like Niu Manshan, he will have such a lonely figure...

The world only knows that all the Zi Douxian cultivators are unparalleled in heroism and heroic spirit, but who can understand the sadness and dedication behind this.

Just like the Jiehe Rebellion this time, although the casualties among the Dongtian monks were not as heavy as expected due to Ning Fan's intervention, in the end, a large number of monks still died in the Jiehe battle...

Human death is like a lamp extinguished, reincarnation blows and rekindles, immortal death is like thoughts dispersed, this life will never return...

Ning Fan remained silent and activated the support spirit wheel in his palm. After all, the souls of the martyrs he could absorb were only a few, and more people died outside the scope of his ability...

"It's daddy who's back!" Suddenly a happy figure flew out of Xuanwu Pass and got into Ning Fan's arms.

Then, one after another, concerned figures flew out of the vast night.

Burial of the Moon, Little Demon Girl, Ouyang Nuan, Yao Qingyun...

Wu Laoba, Zhu Er, Crow Tengu, Earth Demon, Iron Crow...

Emperor Cang, Luo Hu, Lu Wen, Yun Lei...

"Haha! No matter what I said, Brother Ning will definitely be fine!"

"I'm back! It's good to be back!"

"Our great hero is back! Hey, where is the beauty we promised, why didn't he bring it with him? Could it be that Jinwu is hiding her beauty?"

"Let's start the banquet! It's a big celebration tonight, and I won't come home until I'm drunk!"

Big hero?

Ning Fan laughed. He was a devil, how could he become a hero just by messing around...

If given a choice, he would rather be a villain, a villain, or simply a villain. He is used to being feared by others, but not used to being worshiped and respected...

Even though most of this admiration and admiration comes from the sincerity... he is still a little uncomfortable with it.

When he first became the God Emperor of the Rain Realm, although the Rain Realm monks obeyed his orders, they were only afraid of his power.

It's different now, very different.

He is no longer the revengeful boy he was when he first entered the path of cultivation.

He has become more and more like a Purple Dou Immortal Cultivator...

"I told my senior that in ten days, the entire Eastern Heaven will die for the monk Jinsu March in the battle against Jiehe. During this period, he cannot drink alcohol for three months. But I also told my senior that tonight is not within the scope of the ban, and we should welcome the return of the hero.

The banquet will last for ten days! Please, Senior Ning, get drunk with me!"

"Senior Ning, please get drunk with me!"

More and more Dongtian monks began to shout, and Ning Fan could only smile bitterly and was pulled into the banquet at Xuanwu Pass.
Chapter completed!