The forbidden area of ​​the capital and county, Longtan.

The sky was dark, not because it was late, but because the black mist from Longtan rose into clouds and blocked the sunlight.

The vegetation here is withered and the pond is bloody.

But the blood-smelling water vapor, inhaled into the lungs, was like nectar after a long drought, which actually increased Ning Fan's demonic power.

With just one breath, you will gain a little bit of demonic power. If you jump into the dragon pool to practice, it will not be difficult for an ordinary great monk to transform into a god in a hundred years!

But the premise is that you have to survive a hundred years in Longtan.

The monster power shattered their bodies, and many monks died while practicing in Longtan. The smell of blood melted into the water of the pool and has not dissipated to this day.

Ning Fan's eyes widened, and the black pool in front of him, as black as ink and bottomless, was the Long Pool that the Luo Yun Monster Clan was fascinated by, and their expressions changed when they heard it!

Dragon Pond! One step is successful, the dragon bathes and becomes a god, one wrong step, and the body is buried in pieces!

Danger and opportunity always coexist!

"This dragon pool is bottomless, but the further you go down, the more powerful the demonic power of the water becomes. The time required to absorb the demonic power and break through to become a god becomes shorter. Above 9,000 feet, there is a black pool. Below 9,000 feet, there is a black pool.

It is the Blood Pool, where the bones of demon cultivators who have died for countless years have been sunk. Below it, it is said to be the Yellow Spring, where dragon corpses are buried, connecting the earth's veins and forming a general trend, so it is called Longtan."

"Whether this is specifically the case, I don't know. With my cultivation in the middle stage of becoming a god, with the power of the conferment, I can only go down to 12,000 feet. As for ordinary great monks, they usually only practice at the position of 1,000 feet. At this depth,

Not surprisingly, it takes a hundred years to transform into a god. Some of the great monks who died in this pool in the past years overestimated their capabilities and tried to sneak deeper into the water, and their bodies were shattered by the demonic power. Some were attacked by the "dark beasts" of Longtan... Lu Bei,

Remember! Things are unpredictable, so act according to your ability!”

"Um."

Ning Fan closed his eyes. Before coming, he had already found out the information about Longtan.

He did not enter the Longtan immediately, but stood there with his hands folded. The wind could not move him for three days.

Three days later, his momentum reached its peak. He took one step forward, turned into a purple rainbow, and jumped into the pool!

Longtan transforms into a god! Ning Fan has waited for this step for too long, too long.

Zi Hong took the form of Ning Fan at a thousand feet position. The thick, fishy pond water made him frown, but in order to increase his strength, he could endure the slight discomfort.

Thousand-foot position. The speed of demon power cultivation is almost three times that of the outside world.

Demon cultivators from the outside world often stay in seclusion for two to three hundred years to accumulate demon power before they can break through the bottleneck.

If you were here, a demon cultivator with acceptable qualifications would be able to reach the bottleneck in just ten years!

And if it is at a lower position, the cultivation speed will be even faster. Transforming into a god in ten years is by no means empty talk, provided that Ning Fan sneaks into the lower level of Longtan.

But this place gave Ning Fan a vague sense of crisis, as if someone was watching in the dark, and it must be the dark beast Lu Daochen mentioned.

Ning Fan sent out his spiritual thoughts, but with the strength of his sword thought, his divine thoughts were actually limited within a hundred feet and could not be dispersed at all.

This thick pool of water seems to be able to block perception. That is to say, Ning Fan can perceive a hundred feet, ordinary monks can only perceive three feet, and even Lu Daochen can only perceive seventy feet.

After all, they don't have sword thoughts.

Ning Fan frowned, although the demonic power here was strong, it was far from unbearable.

He took one step forward, transformed into a purple rainbow, and continued to dive downwards.

Two thousand feet, three thousand feet...nine thousand feet!

At nine thousand feet, the pool seems to be cut by a clear dividing line, with the black pool above and the blood-colored pool below.

In the nine-thousand-foot black pool, the speed of cultivating demonic power is almost six times that of the outside world. Transforming into a god here can be achieved in forty or fifty years!

The demonic power poured into his body made Ning Fan feel slightly uncomfortable. He activated the Gangling Spirit in the second level of Jade Life, and the discomfort was immediately eliminated.

"I can transform into a god here for forty years, but if I go further down, the time will be even shorter..."

But the further he went down, the more Ning Fan felt that he was being stared at by the dark beast, as if there were thousands of obscure eyes looking at him, which was creepy.

When he stepped into the blood-colored pool, a shadow was like a blade, piercing Ning Fan's dantian, and strangely passed through Gangling's defense.

This black light came too quickly, and seemed to be able to ignore defenses other than magic.

"General, appear!"

Ning Fan's eyes turned cold, and the silver armor appeared around him. The black light hit the breastplate, and he immediately shuddered. A huge force hit Ning Fan's lower abdomen, but it did not shatter the breastplate, but made the black light dizzy.

Dazzled, temporarily lost consciousness.

The black light flickered, revealing a small black snake beast with sharp teeth quenching poison and wings growing on its back. It was feared that it was a dark beast spying on him in the dark.

A mere little beast was actually a Nascent Soul. Coupled with its weird escape speed and ability to break defenses, quite a few great monks died in the hands of this beast due to carelessness.

Obviously, he did not expect that Ning Fan would be protected by the Earth Mysterious General's armor. The ferocious light in the dark beast's eyes dimmed slightly, and he tried to escape as soon as he escaped.

Before he could escape even half a step, Ning Fan slapped him with his palm. The demonic power was so strong that the dark beast almost shattered into pieces.

With a grasp of five fingers, the dark beast was captured in his hand.

Looking at this beast, Ning Fan's eyes darkened.

There is some trouble with this beast... Above nine thousand feet, the dark beast is only in the early stage of Yuan Ying, but below it, there may be Yuan Zhong, Yuan Queen, Yuan Dian or even the god-shaped dark beast. By then, I will not be able to defend myself with my general armor alone.

This beast is here to make a sneak attack. With this beast watching and no one to protect you, it is very dangerous for you to go below 9,000 feet without permission.

Those who can send out guardians include female corpses and stone soldiers, but neither of them have demonic power or magic. They may not be able to block the dark hand's attack, and may even be injured and killed by the dark beast's sneak attack.

"It seems that I can only practice at nine thousand feet at most. Do I still need to be careful at all times..."

Ning Fan spat out the power of his palm and the dark beast died. This dark beast was full of poison, and even its demon blood could not be easily refined by him.

When he was hesitating, the small golden flame car trembled slightly in the storage bag, seeming to be extremely excited.

"Black Dragon Tomb! This aura must be from Black Dragon Tomb?! Evil Star, I'm warning you, let me out quickly, I've already felt it, this is Black Dragon Tomb, it's a good place for my cultivation to greatly increase, don't let me go

, I will fight with you!"

Ning Fan was surprised. The one making a fuss in the storage bag was naturally the Golden Flame Chariot Spirit - the Black Dragon.

From what he said, it seemed that he knew this dragon pond very well, and even called it the Black Dragon Tomb.

Speaking of which, this black dragon is a thug with demonic power. He is still in the middle stage of becoming a god. If he has this evil dragon to protect him, he will not be afraid of the dark beast...

He glanced at it, patted the storage bag, and placed a golden flame car flat in his palm.

Among the chariot treasures, a black dragon shadow glanced over and confirmed that this place was indeed the Black Dragon Tomb. He became extremely excited and wanted to escape from the golden flame chariot immediately. In the Black Dragon Tomb, he could improve his demon power and even reshape his demon body!

It's just that the poor black dragon has been refined into a chariot spirit by Ning Fan. If he wants to leave the golden flame chariot, he will not get permission from Ning Fan's spiritual mind...

"Let me out! I know. You are afraid that my brother will get the inheritance in the Black Dragon Tomb and accidentally break through the realm of refining and surpass you ten blocks! You are jealous of me! Evil star, I am warning you again. If you don't let me out, I will

I’m going to get serious with you! It’s very scary when I get angry!”

"Noisy!"

As soon as Ning Fan ordered the demon ban, Black Dragon cried out in pain and cursed his mother. His arrogant words gradually became more honest.

"Have mercy on me! Master, have mercy on me! I got carried away and I am guilty!"

"Hmph! If you speak rudely next time, don't be surprised if you die! I ask you, what is the Black Dragon Tomb?"

Ding!

Black Dragon's heart trembled. He accidentally said something about Black Dragon Tomb because he was too proud.

This is the secret of the Black Dragon Clan. As the young master, he only knows about it. Ordinary monsters don’t understand it at all!

"Brother, I don't know what the Black Dragon Tomb is..."

"Three breaths! If you don't tell the truth, you will die!" Ning Fan was too lazy to talk nonsense to the black dragon.

One breath!

Two breaths!

In the third breath, the black dragon withered and gritted his teeth and said,

"Okay! Isn't it the Black Dragon Tomb? Just say it! Anyway, except for the Black Dragon clan, no one can get any benefit from this Black Dragon Tomb..." Black Dragon said proudly. It seems that his luck is not bad. He thought he had become a sinful dragon.

, it was bad enough. I thought that I would be cut off from the dragon claws and turned into a chariot spirit by Ning Fan. It was bad enough, but now that the time has come, I actually discovered a black dragon tomb!

"Let's get to the point!" Ning Fan spat out his palm, and the black dragon demon soul in the golden flame car was on the verge of collapse. At this moment, the black dragon was frightened again.

"Don't, don't do it, it will hurt your feelings! I said it, I said it all! This Black Dragon Tomb is actually the tomb of my royal predecessor of the Black Dragon Clan after his death. Under the special terrain, secret techniques are used to guide the dragon's veins.

Jackie Chan's Cave preserves the immortal corpses of the royal family and reserves their essence and blood for future generations to devour.

, Absorb... However, only I, the Black Dragon Clan, can obtain the inheritance, ordinary people cannot get it! Hehe, if the fallen royal senior here is at the level of a heavenly demon, then I will be shocked. I will absorb his demon corpse and demon blood.

, at least it’s no problem to break through Sui Xu!” The black dragon’s eyes showed expectation.

"The Black Dragon Royal Family..."

Ning Fan frowned. From the "Demon Code", he briefly learned that the dragon clan originally had countless branches, but after the great catastrophe of heaven and earth, except for the ancient thunder dragon, there was no other dragon clan that could give birth to king's blood...

But before the great catastrophe, the black dragon clan was once more tyrannical than the thunder dragon.

This means that this dragon pool existed before the world collapsed and Lu Wu fell into sleep?

Under it, there is a corpse of a royal black dragon, sleeping...
To be continued...