(Thanks to the Blue Enchantress for the reward. I update nearly 20,000 words every day, and I can’t finish the update...but I’m happy)

The world of the underworld, the ninth level.

As far as the eye can see, there is a forest sea with hundreds of feet of giant trees, and above the forest sea, some drizzle falls slightly.

After Ming Luo Zongyun reached this point, the dry and tight skin finally loosened up a bit.

"You'll be safe if you escape here... Every towering tree here is a clone of me in the divine transformation stage... There are more than 100,000 clones in total..."

Ming Luo's words were both comfort and warning. It made Ning Fan not worry about the pursuit of the old man with snake scales, and also made Ning Fan understand that when he enters this place, he'd better behave himself and cure the poison for Ming Que, otherwise, there will be no one here.

The transformation of giant trees into gods can pose a great threat to Ning Fan's life.

"Start treating the poison quickly... The time for my method of suppressing the poison is almost up..."

Ning Fan remained calm and did not take Ming Luo's threat to heart.

His eyes swept across the drizzle on the ninth floor of the Underworld Tomb, and he immediately closed his eyes.

The drizzle here has no characteristics, and is no different from the ordinary rain curtain in the world... But Ning Fan has a lot of understanding of the divine intention of rain. He can see... The ninth floor of the Underworld Tomb

, there should have been no rain. This rain was a conjuration of divine will.

It has nothing to do with mana, nothing to do with magic...it is just a matter of divine will, calling rain from heaven and earth.

The will of the virtual god, practiced to the extreme, can change the laws of heaven and earth... And in the ancient times, it was rumored that there was a demon ancestor Zhulong, who had a clear understanding of the laws and was unique.

When you open and close your eyes, you can change day and night, and when you exhale and breathe, you can change the seasons.

Immortals can turn stones into gold, turn decay into gods, and change autumn into spring... All of these have a close relationship with the will of the virtual god.

Of course, even if ordinary god-forming monks initially understand the meaning of the virtual god and integrate their own way, they may not be able to change the laws of heaven and earth.

Changing the law requires a lot of magical power... When Que Shenzi realized the divine will of the rain, his cultivation was extremely advanced and he was already a master of the True Immortal ilk. Therefore, he was able to leave traces of his enlightenment in every word and deed and spread among the rain.

There was no rain on the ninth floor of the Underworld Tomb, but back then, an old man in black, with just one word, activated the divine will of rain, and caused rain to occur on the ninth floor of the Underworld Tomb.

"If I tell you to rain, you must...this is an order."

This sentence turned all the heroic spirit into a plain tone, but the domineering tone was not reduced... because these words were spoken by the Bird God Son to the sky.

From the first to the ninth floor, Ning Fan has completely relived the journey of enlightenment of the Bird God Son.

He felt extremely deep in his heart, and this feeling would further encourage Ning Fan to fuse his own divine will of rain.

Between heaven and earth, there are no identical raindrops, nor exactly the same divine will. Fusion of Taoist heart into divine will... If this step is completed, Ning Fan can completely condense divine will when merging souls...

Although it is not of use for the time being... just condensing the divine will can make countless old monsters in the early stages of divine transformation envious.

Not every old monster can condense the will of the virtual god... Many old monsters who are in the early stages of becoming gods have not been able to gather the will of the gods throughout their lives, so their cultivation is stagnant at the early stage and never progresses.

The state of mind slowly sublimates in the process of enlightenment.

Ning Fan seems to be undergoing his third transformation in the grave.

What changes for the first time is identity, which transforms from ordinary life into cultivation.

What changed for the second time was the means, which emerged in endlessly, and began to truly become stronger.

And this transformation, I am afraid, is the transformation of the state of mind.

Ning Fan's strength is far superior to Bai Feiteng and his ilk, even better than Yan Bei and his ilk, and probably no weaker than Gui Quezi.

But his heart, no matter how whitewashed it is by ancient memories, is still the heart of a young man, and it is inevitable that there will be some immature aspects.

This immaturity is reflected in his life experience. His way of doing things can be imitated by the ancient emperors, but there are many things that without personal experience, as a bystander, you will never be able to understand.

Just like many years ago, Ning Fan raised his head and yearned for the gods flying in the sky, thinking that the gods were all carefree. Now it seems that the lives of the gods are no different from those of mortals. They are still joys and sorrows.

Alternately, pain and joy go hand in hand, but we still need to work hard step by step and strive for a future...

He closed his eyes slightly, carefully comprehending these emotions, but in his arms, the unconscious little girl Mingque suddenly made a sound of Yingning, a trace of black blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and a trace of pain appeared between her pale eyebrows.

"She's poisoned... Go to a place of fire quickly... Prepare these ten thousand-year-old elixirs as soon as possible... Wherever I want to treat her poison!"

Ning Fan looked solemn. He patted the storage bag, took out a jade slip, imprinted the names of some elixirs with his spiritual thoughts, and handed it to Ming Luo.

"You must cure her..." Ming Luo said solemnly.

"Um."

...

The ninth floor of the Underworld Tomb, a place of extreme abyss, is an extinct volcano. The reason why it became an extinct volcano is because beside the volcano, lies the remains of a monster beast that is ninety thousand feet in size.

Bones of the Ancient Bird!

This bone exudes the unique cold power of the Hades, causing a volcano to be extinguished. And the power of the cold spreads throughout the nine floors of the Hades Tomb, causing endless rain in the Hades Tomb. It spreads out of the Hades Valley.

, making the Ghost Bird Sect's cold and cold atmosphere suitable for cultivation.

This relic is extraordinary... But at this moment, Ning Fan obviously has no intention to look at this relic.

He carried more than ten kinds of elixirs that lasted ten thousand years, and held the unconscious little Loli in his arms. A ray of light stopped on the crater of the volcano. He looked at the depths of the volcano and saw the faintly hot magma. His scalp felt numb. After a slight hesitation, Black

The demonic flames dispersed and turned into a flame shield, wrapping around the body and leaping into the crater.

The flames and fire power here may have reached the level of fourth-grade spiritual fire, which is only one level lower than the earth-vein demon fire. If Ning Fan had not swallowed the black demon flames, he would never dare to enter this place without permission!

The reason why I came here is just to suppress the virtual poison in Mingque's body. The virtual poison comes from the tail feathers of the ancient Mingque. This poison is very powerful for ordinary people, but for Mingque, it is a good thing to improve the cultivation... But it's a pity.

, with the help of the Mingluo tree spirit time and time again, the virtual poison of the little girl Mingque was suppressed by the ten thousand year elixir time and time again, and when the power of the medicine was taken away, the power became even more powerful.

With Mingque's golden elixir magic power, it is absolutely impossible to refine this virtual poison... However, if Ning Fan helps, the result is not yet known.

In order to suppress the cold poison, one must come to this lava land and use the fire to warm the immortal veins in Mingque's little body.

Within the volcano, dark blue magma was churning with bubbles and emitting heat. This heat was a bit unbearable for Ning Fan, but when it blew onto Mingque, it turned into a feeling of comfort and warmth.

"Warm... warmed..." The dazed Mingque opened her big eyes and showed a sweet smile to Ning Fan. She realized that Ning Fan was going to cure her poison. For this, give her

She was full of affection for the big brother who made the cakes.

"Is it just warm..."

Ning Fan's eyes were filled with thoughts. The heat in this place was so hot that even he couldn't bear it, but to Ming Que, it was just warm.

Previously, Ming Que's little hands even dared to reach into the cauldron of countless hot pills and take the pills with her hands... All of this should not be the ability given to her by the cold power of Xu Du.

"The body of the elixir demon..."

Ning Fan showed a clear look, vaguely understanding Mingque's physique.

Ming Que is indeed an elixir demon, and he is also a human elixir demon transformed from a fifth-level elixir.

It's just that the place where this elixir demon was born is on the ninth floor of the Underworld Tomb, next to the remains of the ancient Hades Bird... It seems that when the elixir demon gained spirituality, it was nourished by the bones of the Hades Bird and mutated.

The Mingqiao at this moment can be said to be an extremely high-quality elixir, or it can be said to be a monster beast that has the opportunity to be promoted to the ancient Mingqiao of the royal family... According to Xue Qing's statement, and Ming Luo's statement, Ming Ming

The time it takes for the bird to completely transform is within these thousands of years.

The elixir demon is the body of an elixir, something that is refined from the elixir cauldron. As for the fifth-level elixir, the earth fire used to refine this elixir must not be lower than the fifth grade... After being calcined by numerous earth fires,

Formed into pills, transformed into demons... Little Mingque, naturally cannot be afraid of flames. She was born in flames.

However, what Ning Fan cares about is a question... Is the birth of Little Mingque a will from God or man-made...

If it's God's will, then that's it. If it's man-made...the elixir's body is integrated into the soul of the royal Mingque...one day, the little Mingque's cultivation will improve, and the level of its elixir will also increase accordingly, even because it contains the royal Mingque.

The soul of the bird will reach a level that will make even the true immortals' hearts flutter...

If Mingque was created artificially by some true immortal...then this true immortal might one day come back to take away Mingque's 'elixir'...

That true immortal is just a guess, and we don't know whether it exists, but the only thing Ning Fan is sure of is... If this person really exists, he is definitely not the Bird God Son... From the Bird God Son's enlightenment, we can see this character's character.

..This person is a decisive and decisive person who goes his own way and is arrogant and tyrannical. He will never waste a lot of effort and spend countless years on a pill demon.

With Que Shenzi's character, if he wants any elixir, he should just go and grab it!

The Ghost Bird Tomb... The Demonic Ghost Forest... The Demonic Ghost Forest was sealed by the Bird God Son as a forbidden area for the Ghost Bird Sect, but... this Demonic Ghost Forest does not seem to have been arranged by the Bird God Son. There is another person who raises the ghosts!

Is it possible for a person who raises ghosts to raise another Dan Demon in the grave of the underworld bird?

His thoughts were changing, but in the end, Ning Fan shook his head... Everything was just speculation, and the truth was elusive... For the current plan, the first step was to cure Ming Que's poison.

Facing the unconscious Ming Que, Ning Fan looked calm as he gently unbuttoned the hem of her black skirt, took off his clothes one by one, and took off his clothes.

Immediately, a petite naked body was revealed. The body of a seven or eight-year-old girl was almost the same as that of a boy. If this could arouse Ning Fan's evil thoughts, it would be outrageous...

Ning Fan was not distracted. He took out a jade bowl and placed the ten thousand-year-old elixir in the bowl and ground it into a medicinal solution... Grinding the medicinal solution produced less than one-tenth of the potency of alchemy. It was a waste of skill.

, but the matter was urgent, Ning Fan didn't have time, so he refined the fifth-level elixir to save his life. Although the medicine was poor, the quantity was large, which was enough for use.

Dip some viscous and milky liquid between your fingers, outline mysterious patterns, and smear it on Mingque's young body.

The unconscious little girl felt that Ning Fan's fingers were actually touching her. In her mind, pictures of spring palaces that did not belong to her memory popped up in her mind, making her face panic.

"This, what is this...Why don't these sisters wear clothes..."

That inexplicable memory came from nowhere, leaving the little girl a bit at a loss.

Gradually, she felt that it was extremely inappropriate for her body to be touched like this by Ning Fan.

"Brother Pancake...don't touch this place...no way...I will give birth to many babies..." Mingque was drowsy, her little face was crimson, and she was crying.
To be continued...