If his strength was not far superior to other chess players, participating in the game with this attitude would definitely make his teammates cry.

"Forget it, we can slowly study things like the chess world talisman when the second round really starts. Right now, it's more important to restore the demon blood..."

Ning Fan followed the rules of the second round and hung the chess demon token in a conspicuous position on his waist, and then began to look for a suitable place for retreat in the Four Corners chess world.

The mountains and rivers in the four-corner chess world are laid out according to the pattern of the Liubo chessboard.

The four corners of the chess world represent the four camps, corresponding to the four palaces of the East, West, South and North of the Lost World Palace.

In fact, the Palace of Relics is not limited to the East, West, and North Palaces. There was also the Nangong Palace, but for some reasons, the Nangong lineage all died out, which was tragic.

This led to a result. Since the destruction of Nangong, in the second round of the competition, the chess players have only three camps to choose from: the Eastern Army, the Northern Army, and the Western Army.

Ning Fan is a chess player of Bei Xiaoman and naturally belongs to the Western Army camp. Before the official start of the second round, he cannot wander around in the chess world and can only move around in the Western Army barracks, otherwise he will be deprived of his qualifications as a chess player.

It is said to be a barracks, but it actually covers a wide range, not small at all.

In the barracks, there are 30,000 fairy mountains, and each fairy mountain has a cave for the Western Army chess soldiers to rest.

There are ten shops. These shops are where chess soldiers use their battle merits to buy chess talismans. The shops are not open at the moment and cannot be entered.

There are 800 soldiers from the Western Army patrolling here, all of whom are stone soldier puppets with Nascent Soul cultivation.

As soon as Ning Fan entered the Western Army barracks, a Nascent Soul puppet walked towards him and asked expressionlessly, "You are the 22nd Western Army chess player to enter this world in advance. If you enter this world in advance, you already belong to

If you break the rules, you must not do it again here, otherwise you will be deprived of the chess qualifications and expelled from this world, and you will regret it!"

"Got it." Ning Fan nodded, not getting angry because of the Nascent Soul Stone Soldier's arrogant tone.

These Nascent Soul Stone Soldiers patrolling here are all of low intelligence and have a arrogant tone toward everyone. They are not targeting any one person, nor will they change their tone because of your advanced cultivation.

Although their cultivation level is low, these Nascent Soul Stone Soldiers seem to be rulers in the chess world, possessing supreme authority.

Even if the Eternal Immortal Lord offends these patrolling stone soldiers, he may be directly kicked out of the boundary.

"The flow rate of time in this world is one ten thousandth of the outside world. Calculated from this world time, there are still 4857 days before the start of the second round. Before that, you can choose a cave to rest. Once you choose a cave, it cannot be changed. Second

Before the end of the round, you are not allowed to leave on your own, otherwise you will be deprived of the qualifications as a chess player. If you have any doubts, you can find any patrol here and someone will answer your questions," the patrolling stone soldier said again.

"Understood."

Ning Fan stopped talking nonsense with the patrolling stone soldiers and immediately chose a cave to start retreat and repair the magic talisman.

Before him, two Western chess players had entered this world in advance through the back door.

After him, there will be others who enter the realm in advance. Obviously, Bei Xiaoman is not the only one with special permissions.

"Has another chess player entered the boundary? I don't know which family's chess player it is..." The Western Army chess players who entered the boundary in advance vaguely sensed Ning Fan's entry.

However, because the four-corner chess world has too many restrictions on spiritual thoughts, these people are unable to use their spiritual thoughts to perceive Ning Fan, and they do not know who is entering the world.

Restoring magic talismans is bound to be a boring and lengthy task.

After Ning Fan came to the chess world, he did not go out for a day. All he did every day was to stay in the cave, drink some ancient demon blood wine, and then slowly repair the magic talisman with the power of blood wine.

In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed.

Ning Fan finally repaired the magic talisman, and all the lost ancient demon essence and blood were restored.

His ancestral blood level finally began to increase crazily!

Unlike the hurried cultivation in the Qinglian Sword Clan, in the Four Corner Chess world, Ning Fan has a lot of time to slowly polish the ancestral blood he has cultivated.

Every time he cultivates a drop of ancestral blood, Ning Fan will spend several years carefully integrating the ancestral blood into the magic talisman.

The only trouble is that there seems to be a force obstructing the chess world, making it impossible to hide the ancestral blood phenomenon Ning Fan cultivated.

In this way, every time Ning Fan cultivates a drop of ancient demon ancestral blood, it will be known to everyone, causing all the chess players here to change their colors in shock, and they will gather together to talk about it.

"Hiss! In the cave in the southwest, someone has cultivated the ancestral blood of the demon clan! I wonder if this person is a real ancient demon or a fake ancient demon!"

"It should be the pseudo-ancient demon. In the age of the end of the Dharma, where can I find the ancient demon ancestor?"

"Even if he is just a fake demon ancestor, this person is proud enough. He can cultivate a drop of the blood of the fake demon ancestor. Even if this person is not an eternal immortal, he is probably a very powerful existence among the true immortals."

This was the discussion among the chess players of the Western Army when Ning Fan cultivated the first drop of ancient demon ancestral blood.

In the blink of an eye, two years passed and Ning Fan began to integrate the second drop of ancestral blood into the magic talisman.

"What! Less than two years have passed, and that man has cultivated another drop of ancestral blood! Who is that man's background?"

"If this person is an immortal demon cultivator, he must be an extremely powerful one!"

"Awesome, awesome!"

"I admire you, I admire you!"

Several years later, Ning Fan began to incorporate the third drop of ancestral blood.

"Hiss! Three drops! That person cultivated three drops of ancestral blood!"

"With three drops of Demon Ancestor's blood, among Beitian Demon Cultivators, this person ranks among the top ten!"

"There is nothing we can do about this. Who taught Beitian that there are so few demon cultivators?"

"Isn't this person the Immortal King from somewhere?"

"Awesome, awesome!"

"I admire you, I admire you!"

A few more years, the fourth drop.

"Four drops! This person actually cultivated four drops of Demon Ancestor blood one after another!"

"I must have seen a false vision!"

"Among the Beitian Demon Cultivators, this person is at least among the top five..."

"This person must be the Immortal Emperor..."

A few more years, the fifth drop, the sixth drop, the seventh drop, the eighth drop...

The medicinal power contained in the ancient demon blood wine is too great. This is the ancient demon blood wine collected by Jiujian Daoist who spent his whole life and spent a total of 300 drops of pseudo-ancient demon ancestor blood to brew it.

Ning Fan's ancestral blood grows more and more!

There are fewer and fewer discussions in the Western Army barracks!

Seeing Ning Fan's ancestral blood vision again, those Western Army chess players were no longer surprised, they were already numb.

When Ning Fan condensed the fourteenth drop of ancestral blood, several Western Army chess soldiers who were extremely bored, playing chess and drinking tea, looked up, then lowered their heads and continued playing chess.

"The mirage in the four-corner chess world is truly amazing. I almost believe that someone has actually cultivated four drops of Demon Ancestor blood."

"Isn't it 3 drops?"

"Isn't it dripping?"

"Forget it, don't worry about it, hurry up, hurry up, it's your turn to go. Seven immortals enter eight!"

Fifteen drops, sixteen drops, and finally, Ning Fan's amount of demon blood was fixed at the seventeenth drop!

In terms of the number of ancestral bloods alone, even the nine great demon ancestors suppressed by Ancient Demonic Abyss are not as numerous as him. Of course, among those ancient demons at the Demon Sealing Peak, there are some who are more tyrannical than Ning Fan's demonic bloods.

"The practice of demon blood becomes more and more difficult as you go to the later stages. From seventeen to eighteen drops, the blood energy required is enough for the king-blooded ancient demon to cultivate three drops of ancestral blood... If I had not sacrificed ten drops of ancestral blood,

Perhaps we can cultivate the nineteenth drop of demonic blood, and there is even great hope of cultivating the twentieth drop..."

Ning Fan just made a casual calculation and did not regret sacrificing those ten drops of ancestral blood.

When Ning Fan only had four drops of ancestral blood, he could only draw 23 magic symbols because there was not enough ancestral blood to continue drawing.

Now that I have seventeen drops of ancestral blood, I can finally continue to draw the magic talisman that I couldn't finish before.

He has too many thoughts about wood and wants to draw the magic talisman.

He wanted to draw all the experiences he had gained when he relied on the wood element to crush the water cultivator into the magic talisman!

He wants to draw the qualitative change of aquatic wood into a magic talisman!

However, all of this was not what he most wanted to add to the magic talisman pattern.

He is a practicing cultivator, he is obsessed with evil ways, and he has no regrets about his evil thoughts.

But now, he wants to add a trace of regret, a trace of...regret to the magic talisman.

There are more and more strokes on the magic talisman, and all of those strokes were used by Ning Fan to describe a green lotus that smiles in the wind.

In the past, Ning Fan's magic talisman only took a lifetime of insights and feelings.

But this time, he wanted to draw all the regrets from his past into the magic talisman.

He wanted to draw that woman into the magic talisman.

He wanted to keep that woman in his heart.

This kind of regret may make the magic talisman itself no longer perfect, but he would rather keep this imperfection than erase Qinglian from the magic talisman.

300 paintings.

400 paintings.

500 paintings.
To be continued...