On this day, the True Thunder World, which had been peaceful for a billion years, finally ushered in a drastic change!

In the Snowy Plains of the True Thunder Tribe, countless True Thunder Tribe people raised their heads in fear, looking at the crumbling sky, and couldn't help but tremble.

The sky is actually shattering!

The thunder in the sky is being dispersed by people with great supernatural powers!

Heavy rain and darkness filled the entire True Thunder Realm!

The world is shaking and the earth is trembling!

"What's going on? The True Thunder World is about to collapse. Is the end of the world coming!" People of the True Thunder Tribe, who have been enslaved for a billion years, have never seen such a doomsday scene before them, and everyone screamed in shock.

Even the two immortal kings Jin Lei and Mu Lei of the True Thunder Tribe were frightened by the coming doomsday.

Only Feifeng knew what the scene in front of him meant. Muddy tears flowed from his eyes.

"Taisu, have you seen that our True Thunder Clan can finally escape from this world... The little friend you found is a great benefactor to our entire clan..."

"I wish you could see this scene...for a billion years, we True Thunder Clan have been waiting for this day of freedom for a billion years..."

"I'm so tired, so tired... In order to protect your beloved tribe, I have been supporting myself for a long, long time. Now I can finally take off my burden, I don't have to endure the pain, suppress Xian Shou, and I can come to you..."

Feifeng's vision began to drift away. In the wind and snow, she seemed to have returned to her youth. She seemed to see a young man named Taisu carrying her on his back and protecting her injured leg as he walked hard in the snow.

[Idiot Feng'er, how many times do I have to tell you before you understand that it is very dangerous for you, a girl, to go into the snow valley to collect medicine alone! If I hadn't arrived in time, you would have been eaten by that snow bear! 】

[Hmph! Who told Brother Taisu to break his promise? He obviously promised to accompany Feng'er to Snow Valley, but he broke the promise... Brother Taisu always lies.]

[This time something really happened, next time I will definitely go with you...]

…

Time passes quietly.

A month later, a new force suddenly joined the Dongtian Slaughter Hall, the True Thunder Sect led by the two Immortal Kings Jin Lei and Mu Lei.

No one knows that the True Thunder Tribe, which has been sealed away for many years, has finally been liberated.

No one knows that on the day when the True Thunder Tribe gained freedom, an old woman gave up all her cultivation and returned to the ruins.

The True Thunder Tribe was rescued, but Feifeng Immortal King destroyed himself.

No, it is not appropriate to describe it as self-destruction. In fact, Feifeng Immortal King's immortal life has long been exhausted, and his body functions are almost exhausted. He just uses some secret method that costs a lot to survive in the world.

That's all.

When the True Thunder Tribe was finally rescued, and when she learned that Tai Su would never come back, she had no reason to continue to hold on, no reason to continue to wait, and she could finally put down all her burdens and accept her destiny...

"I didn't expect it would be such a result. I obviously fulfilled my promise and rescued the True Thunder Tribe, but I am not happy at all..."

"Senior Feifeng never saw Senior Taisu again until his death. There is no greater regret in the world than this..."

Ning Fan took the True Thunder tribe out of the collapsed True Thunder Realm, brought them back to the Killing Hall, and then left again.

He needs to find a place to carefully digest the mystery of the heaven-defying thunder technique and integrate it into his pseudo-demon cavity.

Feifeng's death certainly made Ning Fan feel sad, but it was also helplessness on the road to cultivation. What reason did he have to stop Feifeng from going to another world to look for Taisu...

This is a kind of martyrdom.

It's almost stupid, almost obsessed, but it's touching...

Ning Fan sighed and searched for the stars in the vast eastern sky. After a long time, he found an extremely remote abandoned star that was suitable for studying new techniques.

Following the teleportation of the Heavenly Book, the Great Thousand Rainbows, the Sacred Tree of the Void, and the remaining chapter of the Nanhua Elder Immortal's Sky Refining Technique, Ning Fan obtained the fifth item, the Fate-Defying Thunder Technique.

He has initially practiced the fate-defying thunder technique to the twenty-first level, but if he wants to deeply understand its secrets, just practicing to the twenty-first level is obviously not enough.

Twenty years passed by in a flash.

Ning Fan spent twenty years to further practice the fate-defying thunder technique to the thirty-third level, and finally detached the secret of this technique and integrated it into the pseudo-demon tune.

As for the curse in the True Thunder Realm, it was also solved in the past twenty years.

In the end, the completion rate of the pseudo-magic tune reached 95% in one fell swoop!

"We are just a little short of developing the pseudo-magic tune..."

Ning Fan took out his treasure search compass, set his direction, and sped towards the sixth item he was looking for.

A few days later, his figure appeared on a cultivation star called the Black Market Star.

Black Market Star, as the name suggests, is the black market in the Eastern Cultivation World.

It is rumored that the master behind the Black Market Star is a reclusive Eight Tribulations Emperor. Because of this Eight Tribulations Emperor, the Black Market Star can stand firm and become the best place for all kinds of demon cultivators to sell stolen goods.

There are many wars in the Eastern Sky, killing people to seize treasures, killing clans and exterminating families is a common thing. If there is plunder, the stolen goods must be sold. Many demons like to visit the Black Market Star and sell some shady things here.

Ning Fan did not expect that the last thing he was looking for would be on the Black Market Star. With his perception, he could easily sense that there was an extremely obscure Immortal Emperor aura on the Black Market Star, which must be the Black Market Star.

The master behind the star.

The aura of this Immortal Emperor was somewhat unfamiliar. He was obviously not anyone Ning Fan knew, and he had never participated in the Battle of the Boundary River.

The vast majority of Dongtian monks have inherited the blood of their ancestors in their bones and blood, but there are exceptions. The master behind the Black Market Star is obviously one of the exceptions.

This emperor can be indifferent to the survival of Dongtian, sit back and ignore it, and only focus on running his own black market business of one-third of an acre...

"Everyone has his own way of life. What this emperor's temperament is has nothing to do with me. As long as he doesn't interfere with my actions, I don't want to cause more trouble..."

Ning Fan casually used a small illusion, changed his appearance and aura, and landed towards the largest square market in the Black Market Star.

Naturally, he did not want to attract too many people's attention by changing his appearance. With his current reputation and status in Dongtian, if he did not make some disguise and rashly arrived on the Black Market Star, it would definitely cause a commotion and make people helpless...

Because Ning Fan just cast a small illusion and had no intention of deceiving the owner of the Black Market Star, his arrival was immediately sensed by the owner of the Black Market Star.

"Hmph! The master of the majestic Killing Palace actually came to my Black Market Star. Could it be that he came here for that thing too..."

In a hidden cave somewhere on the Black Market Star, a green-faced Taoist boy with fangs stopped meditating and opened his eyes coldly.

He is the master behind the Black Market Star, the Black Wind Boy! Eternal Eight Tribulations Cultivation!

If we only talk about his cultivation, it seems that he is not rude to Ning Fan, but in fact, he also has an extremely transcendent identity, which makes the entire Dongtian cultivation world very afraid.

He served the previous Emperor Dongtian, served as Emperor Dongtian's personal boy, and conquered the world with Emperor Dongtian, dominating Dongtian!

There is also a rumor that after the death of Emperor Dongtian, he left a certain treasure that he had used during his lifetime to this person.

No one knows what the treasure is.

In the long history, several Dongtian Immortal Emperors have coveted this man's treasure, but none of them succeeded. What's even weirder is that all those Immortal Emperors disappeared mysteriously afterwards, and no one knows where those Immortal Emperors went.

Some people suspect that Black Wind Boy killed the Immortal Emperor who coveted his treasure.

But what's even weirder is that the life cards of those missing immortal emperors have not been broken yet, and they are obviously still alive. This speculation is self-evident...

But if he is still alive, why did the dignified Immortal Emperor disappear for no reason? Could it be that he was suppressed somewhere by Black Wind Boy with great supernatural powers? Is Black Wind Boy so powerful?

As a result, there were more and more rumors about the Black Wind Boy. As time passed, no one dared to plot against his treasure anymore.

Also because Black Wind Boy has a vicious reputation, no Immortal Emperor of the same level has ever come here to cause trouble in the black market star he runs.

Suddenly seeing Ning Fan coming to the Black Market Star, Black Wind Boy subconsciously thought that Ning Fan was plotting against his treasure, and he secretly became jealous.

But soon he realized that he had thought too much.

Ning Fan seemed to just want to browse his black market and was not looking for trouble.

"Hmph! If this person is really just here to buy some ordinary items, I won't bother to antagonize him. But if he wants to plot my Black Wind Gourd, I don't care if he is Dongtian Yama, I will definitely use the Black Wind Gourd to kill him.

He turned into a gourd blood spirit!"

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Ning Fan certainly didn't come here for Black Wind Gourd, and he didn't know about the rumors about Black Wind Boy.

Following the location guided by the treasure search compass, Ning Fan shuttled through the streets of the black market, and finally stopped in front of a shop with a gloomy smell.

【Mo Wenxuan】.

This is the name of this store.

The word "Don't ask" has a profound meaning. This shop is a place for selling and buying stolen goods. Anyone who comes here to buy something is not allowed to ask about the origin of the thing.

"He who comes, stop!" The moment Ning Fan stepped onto the steps of the store, two figures suddenly appeared out of thin air, blocking Ning Fan's path.

What blocked Ning Fan were two old monsters with strong auras. They were Mo Wenxuan's gatekeepers. Their whole bodies were wrapped in black cloaks, and their appearance could not be seen clearly.

At this moment, Ning Fan used illusions to cover up his cultivation, and the cultivation he revealed was only about Shaoxu. The two gatekeepers couldn't see through Ning Fan's true cultivation and had no intention of letting Ning Fan enter the store.

"Our store's rules state that monks are not allowed to step even half a step into our store!" Two Duzhen guards said coldly.

"Oh, that's it..." Ning Fan ignored the rudeness of the two Du Zhen, slightly raised his breath, reached the peak of Du Zhen, and said, "Is your cultivation level enough now?"

"Huh? The peak of Du Zhen...the aura is a bit strange. When did Dongtian gain such an old monster of Du Zhen..."

The expressions of the two Duzhen guards changed slightly, but they didn't ask any more questions. After thinking for a while, they finally let Ning Fan in.

The interior of the store is a self-contained space, with tens of thousands of rows of shelves stacked up. Each shelf is protected by an array, and through the array, you can see all kinds of black goods on the shelves.

Ning Fan glanced at the shelves in front of him and found that the black goods here were sold at significantly lower prices than normal, almost half of the normal price.

As for black goods, most of them come from questionable sources, so it’s natural that they are cheap.

Ning Fan is not the only monk who comes here to buy black goods, there are many others, and some of them also come here to sell goods.

Most of these people hide their faces and do not want others to know their true identities, and they do not have any conversations with each other.

Most of the items placed on the outside are cheap goods, and they only use the lowest-end silver shelves.

Further inside, there are gold shelves, where most high-end things are stored.

Of course, this does not mean that everything on the silver shelves is garbage.

Can’t the owner of this shop be mistaken sometimes? There will always be some treasures that will be covered in dust and misvalued by others...
To be continued...