"I want to awaken and complete the demon blood, not the residual blood! In this way, when I awaken for the third time, I can step into the king blood sequence and become a true spirit of the royal family!"

"This kind of success rate is less than one in ten thousand, but precisely because of the low probability, the real immortal cannot calculate this possibility at all."

"I want to take a gamble! Even if there is only one chance in ten thousand, I can't lose!"

Ning Fan dispersed the golden light and dispersed the golden wings.

His bloodline finally stayed at the 100th level of the Feather Demon.

Wake up, fail...

Lu Sheng looked at the Yaoying Monument in disbelief, unable to understand.

On the Demonic Shadow Monument, it was clearly shown that Ning Fan was of the ‘Golden Crow’s bloodline’, so why did he degenerate into the blood of the Feathered Demon at the last moment!

Lu Zongyun was completely confused.

I spent a lot of time and resources to help Lu Bei's bloodline awaken, and yet this guy failed?

Lu Wan'er looked surprised and was stunned.

Because she saw that the feather of golden light that was about to break through the realm was shattered.

And when she saw Ning Fan crawling out of the blood pool like a bloody man with a weak breath, her heart ached.

"Lu Bei, what's wrong with you, are you okay..."

"Did you fail...how could this happen..."

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, don't be surprised if you fail... I'm here..."

But when Ning Fan raised her head, the expression she gave her was neither the dejection of failure nor the pretentious calmness, but a smile.

It was obviously a smile, but there was a kind of madness in his eyes.

He patted Lu Wan'er's head, and a fighting spirit suddenly rose throughout his body.

"I am not defeated! The first time I woke up, I wanted to break that man's conspiracy. The second time, I wanted to make all his plans collapse!"

Lu Waner didn't know what Ning Fan was talking about.

However, she knew that Ning Fan's failure seemed to be intentional on his own initiative.

Taking out the battle merit order, Ning Fan wiped away the last 100,000 battle merits with a finger gesture, then jumped into the blood pool.

"No matter who you are, your plan ends here!"

…

Above the Rain Realm, there are four vast voids, and in the void, there are four immeasurable heavenly gates.

And on the Nantianmen side, there is a world filled with colorful clouds.

A silver-haired old man was playing with black and white in front of a huge starlight chessboard.

He is playing chess, playing chess with himself.

Twisting a chess piece with your fingertips, sometimes it turns black, sometimes it turns white, and sometimes it alternates between black and white.

Behind him, seven Taoist boys stood respectfully.

To the seventh person, the silver-haired old man chuckled and moved the chess piece.

"Ming'er..."

"Si Ming is here!"

"You are already at the top of the ninth level of Broken Void. You are only half a step away from the 'Realm of Life Immortal'. As the 'Palm Luck Immortal Emperor', my master has chosen seven Taoist corpses for you. Which one do you choose to devour? Your achievement

Life in Wonderland!"

"I choose, Nanming Heaven Realm, second-order star realm, Kusi Star Master, Sanxian cultivation base, Kui Ling!" Siming saluted.

"This is not the best choice... Kui Ling was plotted by me. He suppressed Nanhai Haiyan for ten thousand years. He was betrayed by his closest relatives and had his arm cut off by his beloved. He sharpened his heart with hatred, sharpened his sword with his heart, made his eyes look like a sword, and killed people with his eyes.

…This person’s sword eye is indeed extremely powerful, suitable for you to break through the Immortal Life, but Kui Ling is not the best…”

"In this case, I choose one of the nine realms in the lower realm, the leader of the Moyun Sect in the Celestial Realm. The eighth level of Broken Void, Jinpeng!" Siming thought for a while and replied.

"This is not the best choice...Jinpeng was plotted by me, all his relatives were killed, and his enemies were all over the world of immortals. This man wanted to seek destiny, but he killed his lover with all his heart. In order to gain power, he killed his master and seized power. In order to seek gold veins, he gave away his wife and people.

In order to seek immortality, he killed his son to make elixirs... This person is ruthless and unpredictable. His golden divine veins are enough to control the gold of the earth for millions of miles, turning it into his bones, his body, and his soldiers, and his offense and defense defy the heavens... But this person,

It’s not the Taoist corpse that’s most suitable for you…”

The silver-haired old man smiled slightly. The Taoist boy, Si Ming, looked confused.

After pondering, he simply clasped his fists at his master and asked directly,

"I don't know who Master suggested to be ordered to devour his life, take away his luck in cultivation, and break through to the Immortal Life!"

"My teacher's suggestion is this person..."

The silver-haired old man moved the chess piece with his fingertips, and it suddenly turned from half black and half white to gray.

The Taoist boy was a little surprised.

"This person? This person is just an ant from the lower world. He has become an immortal from mortals and has low qualifications. This person's inheritance is a fragment of "Yin Yang Change", and it also needs the "Luan Zhen inheritance" that became famous before Emperor Luan Gu created "Yin Yang Change"

'In order to attack and complement each other, we have the hope of marching into the great road... This person's cultivation level is even more humble, he is just a Nascent Soul, what's the use of swallowing it..."

"No need to ask! Si Ming, I have given you the opportunity to be my master. You can choose the seven Taoist corpses on your own..."

The silver-haired old man smiled slightly, put the chess pieces back on the chessboard, got up and left.

But when he turned around, he suddenly frowned.

"This son, did you actually give up the blood of the Golden Crow? Huh, you are so stubborn. Do you think that you can escape the fate I have set for you... Even if you fail to awaken the blood today, you are still the best of my seven disciples.

Taoist corpse...huh? This is it!"

The silver-haired old man was shocked for the first time since he became the Immortal Emperor.

On the chessboard, the gray chess piece representing Ning Fan was stained by a purple-black filthy evil spirit.

"Dirty! It's actually dirty! It's actually, Fuli!"

"Master, what's wrong..." Siming asked carefully. This was the first time he saw Master frown.

"It's nothing. That Ning Fan is no longer a Taoist corpse suitable to be swallowed... Now his destiny has been tainted. Whoever swallows him will never become an immortal!"

"In vain, I had high hopes for this son and regarded him as the best Taoist corpse. This son's path has been ruined!"

…

Changing one's destiny against the will of nature is easy to say but too difficult to do!

Ning Fan didn't know that the one who plotted against him was the Immortal Emperor above the Four Heavens.

He doesn't know that his ending has been determined from birth to death, but today, he wants to break the ending!

As long as he can make this mysterious immortal make one wrong calculation, he can take advantage of the opportunity to break free from the shackles of fate and no longer be subject to anyone's calculations.

He closed his eyes and entered the blood vessel pool for the second time.

He no longer relied on Demon Ancestor Jin Nian, but instead made a bold move.

He drove the golden thought of the Demon Ancestor into the demon statue.

This golden thought quickly melted inside the body of the demon statue, and dazzling golden light emerged above the demon statue.

The blood coagulation power of the blood pool is dozens of times stronger than the previous use of life blood incense!

"I don't know how to condense the complete ancient bloodline. But maybe the strength of the demon blood is the key! Gather it for me!"

He closed his eyes, and in his mind, there were groups of flames of different colors floating in the void, each one representing a kind of demon blood.

There is a golden crow, a fire phoenix, a Kunpeng, and a dark sparrow!

But Ning Fan didn't stretch out his hand, because no amount of demon blood could extinguish the uneasiness in Ning Fan's heart.

11 channels, 1 channel...199 channels.

Road, 1 road... 99 roads.

After the 300th blood swirl formed, a purple-black flame suddenly appeared in his mind and disappeared in a flash.

The flame disappeared after just one appearance, but it gave Ning Fan a bloody and nauseating feeling.

But his face suddenly became happy, because this feeling made him feel uneasy and depressed!

Even with every step closer to the purple-black demonic fire, the green color of the mechanism stone loses a trace of yellow, which represents the return of its luck. However, although the yellow color decreases, the cyan color does not move towards green, but slowly turns into dark green, towards ink green.

go ahead.

"Black luck!" Ning Fan's eyes condensed. Black luck has an alias in the Four Heavenly Immortal Realm, 'no hope of becoming an immortal'!

But this black color gave Ning Fan a sense of security. Invisibly, he felt that if he tainted his luck, he would be able to escape the mysterious man's scheme!

Two paths! One is to be plotted and die, the other is to have a black luck and most likely have no hope of becoming an immortal.

"Instead of being plotted by others, it is better to break free and have black luck! Dongxu talks about turning into a demon. I seem to understand that this black luck is probably demonic luck. If you cannot become an immortal and ascend to the fairy world, you will become a demon.

, Ascension to the Demonic Abyss! To me, there is no difference, and this blood gives me a very strong feeling, but this beast is indeed the first time I have seen it... This is, what kind of true spirit monster..."
To be continued...