At that moment, he could not guess Ning Fan's cultivation level, but believed that Ning Fan was stronger than anyone he had ever seen.

That day, he learned one thing, the real strong man, disdain to bully the weak!

So he took Ning Fan as an example, practiced hard and tried to stand at the same height as Ning Fan one day.

So, he worked hard step by step and finally cultivated to his current realm, becoming the lord of a city, and taking it as his responsibility to protect the planting of Liucheng.

Ning Fan left, and he seemed to have really lost a brother.

"Brother is a real strong man... His strength is not cultivation..." Ren Lisi understood something and turned around and left.

He decided to be a real strong man, like Ning Fan!

This turn leads to the ninth generation of young emperors in later generations...

...

Before leaving the blood world, Ning Fan went to Pojun Star Palace and bid farewell to the Killing Emperor.

Ning Fan knew that he would probably not enter the blood world again for many years after leaving the blood world.

Drive the Seven-Star Boat all the way and leave the blood world.

After returning to the Blood Star, Ning Fan realized that Wei Wuzhi had been in the outside world for fifty years.

Seeing each other fifty years later, Wei Wuzhi's eyes were full of shock!

One of this shock was that Ning Fan was actually at the peak of the cultivation level of Ren Xuan.

There were nine points shocked, and Ouyang Nuan had already and Ning Fan...

"Girl Nuan, is that little brat Ning Fan forced you to join you? I'll take him on this for you!"

Wei Wuzhi raised his hand and wanted to raise the Taoist army to suppress Ning Fan.

Ouyang Nuan was blushing. How should she explain to her master?

She said that she was voluntarily, not forced? How could she say such words?

She couldn't say anything shameful. The only thing she could do was to stand in front of Ning Fan as a wall and not give Wei Wuzhi a chance to attack.

After a quarrel, Wei Wuzhi finally forced himself to accept the reality.

He also understood the feelings of his disciple, but he knew that his disciple was given... he was always unhappy.

"Boy, there are still thirty years left before the Jidan Holy Realm is opened. I must bring Nuan Yat to the sect and prepare for the Jidan Holy Realm. Well... that... If you sincerely ask me, I will give you two trial places in the Medicine Sect with great compassion and let you accompany Nuan Yat to the sacred realm." Wei Wuzhi said with awkward expression.

"The quota of Jidan Holy Domain..."

Ning Fan's eyes sterned.

He is no longer a little shrimp who has just entered the East Heaven, and he already has some understanding of the Jidan Holy Realm.

The Holy Land, the word "Saint" is worthy of the legendary third step monk - a saint!

The so-called elixir holy realm is said to be the place where a saint of alchemy collected herbs in ancient times.

There is no need to mention the number of spiritual medicines among them.

It is said that there are many relics of alchemy sage refining in the Jidan Holy Realm...

The Jidan Holy Realm only appears once every ten thousand years. Since the holy realm is an ancient broken interface, monks with higher cultivation than Du Zhen cannot enter, otherwise the interface will collapse.

Also, because the medicine qi in this world is extremely strong. If there is no medicine soul above the sixth level of the superior level, once you enter the holy realm, the medicine qi will be assimilated into medicine.

Someone once brought out a Nine-Turn Emperor Pill from the Jidan Holy Realm, and someone had also found half of the ancient alchemy secret technique from the Jidan Holy Realm...

Someone once accidentally ate a million-year-old spiritual medicine in the Jidan Holy Realm. When he entered the Holy Realm, he was in the early stage of Ren Xuan. After being in seclusion for a thousand years, he completely refined the medicinal power. This person was already in the early stage of Du Zhen’s cultivation...

For alchemists, the extreme alchemy holy realm has an indescribable temptation, representing a great opportunity.

Only the alchemy sect in the Dongtian Immortal Realm is qualified to enter the Jidan Holy Realm to seek opportunities. According to the strength of the power, powerful sects can have two quotas for entry into the domain, and the weaker sects only have one quota. No matter how weak the power is, several quotas can share one quota, and every time they compete for the quota, they will have to be beaten to death...

The place where the saints of alchemy collect herbs is enough to make countless alchemists crazy based on this name.

Seeing Ning Fan looking thoughtful, Wei Wuzhi showed impatience. He only thought that Ning Fan was considering whether to ask him.

Ouyang Nuan looked at her master unhappily, thinking that her master was too stingy. She was obviously an elder, but she always made things difficult for her younger generations.

Wei Wuzhi was so embarrassed that he sighed,

"Forget it, I won't talk nonsense to you. Thirty years later, remember to come to the Medicine Sect! I will take you and Nuaner to the Holy Domain! Originally, Nuaner should have joined the domain with her enemies. But, hum!"

When talking about the enemy, a little cold light appeared in Wei Wuzhi's eyes.

Without saying much on this topic, Wei Wuzhi gave Ning Fan a few more words.

Three days later, Wei Wuzhi took Ouyang Nuan away from the Blood Star and returned to the Medicine Sect.

After Ouyang Nuan left like this, Ning Fan felt a little empty.

After fifty years of getting along, I really feel a little uncomfortable with it just being so different.

Mu Weiliang and Zili temporarily returned to the cauldron realm and returned to the Blood Star. Ning Fan became alone again.

I returned to the Killing City and savored the secrets of the East Heaven in the city for fifty years.

Fifty years have passed, and the enthusiasm of the competition has long passed, and Ning Fan has long been left behind by the monks of the Killing Palace.

Of course, it's not that no one is thinking about him.

Just now, before he could clean up the thick dust of the disciple's house, Fei He came to the door in a slight way.

"The peak of the human mystery! OK, OK, OK!"

When he saw that Ning Fan was already at the peak of the human mystery, Fei He was overjoyed.

His plan can finally be implemented!

His hypocritical mask can finally be removed!

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe, Ning Fan, do you still remember the million-year spiritual medicine and the corpse removal pill I gave you?"

With a sneer, Fei He's finger skills changed, Ning Fan immediately looked shocked, his face turned pale, and he fell to the ground with pain.

Looking at Fei He's eyes, he was filled with shock and anger!

"Elder Fei... Elder Fei! What did you move to my body...?... your hands and feet!"

"It's nothing, I just send some corpse poison in my body to you. From the moment you took the corpse poison, I can kill you with just one thought! Don't try to untie the corpse poison! This poison has no solution, it is the toxin I have cultivated with hard work! Unless you break through the true immortal, this poison cannot be detached! Of course, there is another solution to this poison. If you listen to me, I don't mind helping you absorb the toxin!"

Fei He showed his white teeth and smiled loudly.

"What does the elder need Ning Fan to do!" Ning Fan asked gritted his teeth.

"It's very simple. I'm making a plan. Three years later, I need to borrow your hand to get rid of Yao Qingyun!"

"What, what! The younger generation has a low cultivation level, why is the opponent of Elder Qingyun!" Ning Fan looked very frightened.

"What are you afraid of? I will help you plot against her! Hehe, you can still pick up a beauty for free, why not do it!"

Fei He smiled sinisterly, threw down a pill and a jade slip, and walked out of the room with a sneer.
Chapter completed!