Even if this demon's spiritual wheel is swallowed, it may not be suitable for Ning Fan to use.

But Ning Fan still wanted to swallow the spirit wheel on the jade pendant to see if it would help improve his spiritual cultivation.

He took a deep breath, touched the jade pendant with his fingers, traced the lines of the spirit wheel on the jade pendant, and extracted the power from the spirit wheel bit by bit, refining it into his body.

That inconspicuous spirit wheel actually contains unimaginable power.

As the power was drawn out, the brilliance of the jade pendant dimmed slightly. As for Ning Fan, because he absorbed the power of the spiritual wheel in the jade pendant, his spiritual consciousness increased by leaps and bounds.

His spiritual consciousness was originally at the level of gazing at the void. But after absorbing the power of the spirit wheel, there was a faint tendency to break through the spiritual consciousness of asking the void.

And the spirit wheel contained some incomplete fragments, which seemed to be memories hidden in the bones of the ancient demon.

Among those fragments, there are records of the jade pendant changing hands several times.

In those clips, there is an old man in a green shirt descending into the rain world with a group of children. The old man in a green shirt is holding a bloody umbrella, hanging a jade pendant from his waist, and holding a stove in his hand. He should be the head of the Dan Sect.

Among those fragments, there is also the memory of the owner of the bones when he was young. In that memory, a powerful ancient demon was opening a forum to teach the Dharma. He taught many low-level ancient demons how to cultivate.

When these fragments flashed through his memory, Ning Fan hurriedly activated the power of recalling the artistic conception, trying to look through those memories carefully.

He closed his eyes tightly and gradually fell into sleep.

His mind sank into the memories of the ancient demon, and he fell into dreams of the past, trying to pry into the spiritual path.

It was a strange dream, a memory from the life of the owner of the jade pendant.

In the dream, where Ning Fan was, there was a small continent suspended above the galaxy.

On the mainland, there is a white jade platform measuring 18,000 feet tall.

On the jade platform sat a white-haired old man wearing tiger fur, his eyes shining brightly, and he was opening the altar to teach the Dharma.

Below the jade platform, there are millions of ancient demons listening to the lecture.

Ning Fan is sitting under the jade platform, an inconspicuous person among millions of ancient demons.

The place where he is sitting should be where the owner of the spirit bone was sitting.

Next to Ning Fan, the auras of the ancient monsters were all powerful, with the lowest auras at the peak of divine transformation. Obviously, if you want to listen to the white-haired old man's sermon, you need cultivation qualifications.

"I dare to ask the emperor, what is a demon?" A strong man with an aura above the second step stood up respectfully and bowed to the jade platform and asked.

"Monsters are humans who uphold heaven and earth. Human beings are demons whose laws trap heaven and earth. In ancient times, there were emperors who established demons on the earth and heaven and earth as scriptures. Once they were recited for thousands of generations, a century would begin. There were also demon emperors who reincarnated as humans.

, establish the calamity of three lives and three lives, and finally achieve immortality..."

The white-haired old man had a majestic voice and was talking eloquently. What he said spread to all directions of the jade platform, causing many ancient demons to ponder and become speechless.

"May I ask the emperor, what is a spirit?" Another ancient demon with an aura comparable to Shekong stood up respectfully and bowed to the jade platform and asked.

"If the heaven and earth have no spirit, then the demon will gain spirit. If the heaven and earth return to spirit, then the demon spirit will be extinguished." The white-haired old man said calmly, but it made countless ancient demons think more deeply.

"May I ask the emperor, what is a spiritual wheel?" Ning Fan suddenly stood up, bowed his hands to the white jade platform, and asked.

"Spirit wheel?" The white-haired old man suddenly raised his gaze and looked at Ning Fan, slightly surprised, as if he didn't expect Ning Fan to ask a question.

Some ancient demons whose cultivation levels were comparable to those of Suixu, Life Immortal and even True Immortal were a little displeased.

According to the emperor's rules, only immortals who have reached the second step in cultivation can ask the emperor for advice.

Even a Suixu-level old monster is not qualified to ask questions to the emperor on such a grand occasion.

Ning Fan's question was obviously against the rules. Immediately, several immortals looked at Ning Fan coldly, with evil eyes full of warnings.

Ning Fan faced the warnings from these senior masters, but he showed no fear at all. He still had the same expression as before, only looking at the white-haired old man with eyes full of curiosity.

The white-haired old man waved his hand, indicating that there was no need to blame Ning Fan. Then he looked at Ning Fan and nodded lightly.

According to his rules, junior monks were not qualified to ask questions, but Ning Fan's expression of not fearing power made the white-haired old man somewhat satisfied, so he made an exception and gave a lecture for Ning Fan.

"The demon should stand upright in the sky and the earth. If you are afraid, you will never be able to cultivate the demon path. You have no fear in your heart, but you are a good talent for cultivating demons."

The white-haired old man spoke in praise, and immediately, countless powerful ancient demons looked at Ning Fan in disbelief.

There was surprise, envy, and jealousy in that look.

What surprised me was that the emperor, who was always cold and never praised others, would actually praise a junior.

What I was envious about was that Ning Fan could win the emperor's favor, and I was afraid that great fortune would come soon.

"You ask me, what is a spiritual wheel...this is a spiritual wheel."

The white-haired old man pointed his finger, and circles of dazzling white light were deflected from his fingers like water waves.

As the halo closed, white rings of light like annual rings entwined between the old man's fingers, which were the old man's spiritual wheels.

The old man points his finger to the sky, and with the help of the power of the spiritual wheel, he can call for wind and rain, and draw the power of the sky into the demonic power of his own body.

The old man pointed towards the ground. With the power of the spiritual wheel, he could move mountains and fill the sea, and the power of the earth could be turned into the demonic power of his own mind.

The old man pointed his finger under the jade platform. Millions of ancient demons were all boiling with blood. They felt that their demon power was out of control and they all fell under the control of the old man!

Ning Fan also experienced the power of the spirit wheel firsthand, feeling that just one look from the old man could deprive him of all his power!

With the help of the spirit wheel, the old man can even deprive other monks of their demonic powers and turn them into his own use!

If the ancient demon's blood is to strengthen one's body and cultivate the inner world, then the ancient demon's spirit is to use the magic of heaven and earth to break other people's shields with others' spears!

At this moment, the white-haired old man is sitting on the jade platform, but he has the aura to control the world!

This world is all under the control of the old man!

"When the spirit becomes a wheel, it is a spiritual wheel!" the old man added.

The eyes of countless ancient demons became hot, and many people exclaimed, "Is this the emperor's ancestral chakra? What a powerful force! It can even deprive me and other ancient demons of the power of the spiritual chakra!"

The white-haired old man coughed slightly, and immediately all the discussions under the jade platform fell silent, and then he continued.

"The wheel is the great secret of heaven and earth and the ultimate expression of Tao. Trees have annual rings, people have finger wheels, and the sky has Tao wheels. Demons use spirits as wheels and reincarnations in the palm of the wheel. Everything in the world cannot escape a reincarnation.

If you understand, you will understand the true meaning of reincarnation. If you do not understand, you will never be able to escape reincarnation."

The white-haired old man continued to preach. All the ancient demons looked confused. Only Ning Fan seemed to have some understanding, but could not comprehend it.

The dream ended. Ning Fan opened his eyes blankly. The words of the white-haired old man were unfathomable, far beyond what Ning Fan could understand now.

"Transform the spirit into a wheel, and use the palm of the wheel to return..."

Ning Fan's eyes gradually cleared up, he shook his head and no longer thought about the information about the ancient demon.

Although it is temporarily impossible to cultivate to the ancient demon realm, Ning Fan absorbed the power of the spirit bone spirit wheel on the jade pendant, causing his spiritual thoughts to skyrocket, and he was only a sliver away from reaching the Wenxu level.

When the divine will will break through, all it needs is an opportunity.

Among the three treasures obtained from the ancient white tiger demon, except for the jade pendant, which was swallowed by the spirit wheel by Ning Fan and whose power was greatly reduced, the other two magic weapons are still intact.

The golden hand stove is just that, the blood umbrella is a small thousand-world treasure that cannot be obtained by everyone, and Ning Fan can have another world in the umbrella.

"It's time to go."

Ning Fan held the blood umbrella and gently activated the spiritual wheel on the blood umbrella. He immediately escaped from the world inside the umbrella and returned to the sky above the demon island.

One by one, the demon island monks saw Ning Fan and the ancient white tiger demon both escaping into the Small Thousand World. They knew that the two were fighting in the world, but they could not tell who would win.

At this moment, seeing Ning Fan appear safe and sound, and even holding the Blood Umbrella magic weapon of the White Tiger Ancient Demon, it naturally means that Ning Fan has won.

Immediately, there were countless exclamations on the Demon Island.

"What? Venerable Ming was so powerful that he killed the monster that was in the realm of Wenxu!"

"Oh my God! Old Monster Chongxu, even though there are peak experts in the Rain Realm, he can still be defeated. This is incredible!"

There is no doubt that if word of the Battle of Demon Island spreads, Ning Fan's reputation will greatly increase.

It's just a pity that this time the matter will be sealed by Ning Fan and will not be spread...

Ning Fan landed under the altar and nodded to Su Yan, who was full of worry, indicating that she could feel at ease.

Looking at Mingque, Mingque was frowning. In addition to the improvement of her cultivation level, the biggest benefit of her inheritance is that she has a lot more memories of Si Cang's life...

She is trying hard to digest these memories, fearing that it will take a lot of time. During this period, Ning Fan will naturally be needed to protect the law.

"Before Mingque wakes up, it's best to erase the memory of the demon island monk..."

The White Tiger Ancient Demon revealed the identity of Mingque's Alchemy Demon in one word, and was even more involved in the Alchemy Sect. Ning Fan did not want the world to know the identity of Mingque's Alchemy Demon, so as not to cause more trouble.

"wipe!"

He raised his hand, and black wind and snow fell from the sky, activating the power of memory with all his strength.

All the demon island monks who were immersed in the wind and snow were stunned and fell into unconsciousness. Many of their memories were erased by Ning Fan.

When these demon island monks wake up, they will probably feel severe pain in the sea of ​​consciousness again. This is not what Ning Fan cares about.

As time passed little by little, Mingque's body suddenly emitted a strange fragrance of red pepper.

That elixir fragrance vaguely reaches the level of a sixth-level low-grade elixir...

At this moment, Mingque suddenly opened her eyes, and her eyes sometimes changed from frost-like nobility and indifference to pure innocence.

At the same time, in the Heavenly Demon Realm, the clan of the Ancient Mingque suddenly fell into chaos.

In the ancestral temple enshrining the ancestors of all generations of Mingqiao, one of the ancestral statues suddenly appeared with a bright light.
Chapter completed!