Obtaining ten Ningluo Fruits made the Ningluo Tree Spirit find it unbelievable. Ning Fan, after obtaining the Ningluo Fruits, spent three days in seclusion in the heart of the tree on the ninth floor of the Ningluo Tomb.

The injuries sustained from the fire spirit attack have healed.

The state of mind invaded by the power of confusion calms down.

After a long time, Ning Fan gently exhaled a breath of turbid air, waved his palms, and took out the fiery red demon pills, his eyes showing a brilliant light.

"Fire Spirit Demon Pill... Demon Pill, human monks must not take it directly. They can only make it into pills. However, the 'Five Spirit Demon Pill' is an exception... Metal, wood, water, fire and earth are among the five origins.

Spirits, if they develop spiritual wisdom and form monsters, their demon pills can be swallowed directly by monks, but there are limitations on their cultivation... If a monk wants to swallow the five spirit demon pills, his cultivation level must be higher than that of the demon pills.

Lord, it is higher than a great realm..."

Ning Fan was silent for a moment. The Fire Spirit Demon Pill in front of him was one of the Five Spirit Demon Pills. It was sought after by countless golden elixir peak cultivators and even Nascent Soul cultivators... If he were to refine it himself, he would be unable to do it due to insufficient cultivation.

It can only be counterattacked by the demon elixir... And even if I can refine the demon elixir, its mana has now reached the highest point before the elixir was formed, and it cannot be improved any further...

Ning Fan sighed slightly, but his thoughts suddenly changed.

I can't refine it myself, can the black-clothed incarnation do it?

The black-clothed incarnation has the same strength as the original god. It is at the half-step Nascent Soul level, and can be completely separated from the body... If he stays on the ninth floor of the underworld and refines the Fire Spirit Demon Pill, he might be able to survive in the underworld.

In the grave, reach the strength of Nascent Soul!

Stay in the underworld and break through the Nascent Soul! The strength of the incarnation, after all, comes from the power of divine thoughts. The improvement of the power of divine thoughts has small bottlenecks, but there is no big bottleneck at the level of the pill formation bottleneck... divine thoughts

To break through the Yuanying, there are so many fire spirit demon pills to help, three months is enough! And when the divine mind breaks through the Yuanying, the black-clothed incarnation will have the strength of the Yuanying level and sweep across the country!

Ning Fan's eyes moved. If his spiritual thoughts formed the Nascent Soul, even if he hadn't formed the elixir yet, with his black-clothed incarnation, he would be able to fight against a real master of the Nascent Soul!

But immediately, a trace of doubt appeared in his eyes... The black-clothed baby had two safety issues that he had to consider.

First of all, it is very suitable to form a baby in black clothes and swallow the fire spirit demon pill in the crater of the volcano. Under the power of fourth-grade fire, the aura is overwhelming, which can definitely increase the chance of forming a baby... But this place is underworld.

Luo Shujing's territory. Although Ming Luo's hostility towards Ning Fan has been reduced a lot, it is said that people's hearts are unpredictable, so in retreat in Ming Luo's territory... Ning Fan cannot guarantee that Ming Luo will not change his mind and take action against him.

There is a solution to this problem... He still has a trace of the true soul in his hand. Originally, when Ning Fan asked for the true soul, he had some deceptive intentions. He said he wanted the true soul, but he did not promise to cure Ming Ming.

Queen Sparrow, I want to return my true soul to Ming Luo!

I'm afraid that before leaving Ming Luo's tomb, Ming Luo asks for his true soul, and Ning Fan will stand leisurely on the first floor of Ming Luo's tomb, in the teleportation array, bargaining with Ming Luo's clone who is weak enough to cultivate the pulse, and use his true soul.

Get some benefits in exchange.

Ming Luo sneak attacked Ning Fan first, and Ning Fan deceived him once, but it was offset.

But then, Ming Luo opened a Ming Luo illusion for Ning Fan... This incident can be regarded as canceling out the previous sneak attack. Ning Fan, no matter how thick-skinned he is, is too embarrassed to attack Ming Luo at this juncture.

Make a threat.

The last trace of effect of this true soul is gone... But if it is not returned to Ming Luo for the time being, as a guarantee for the avatar to retreat in the grave of the underworld... then this true soul still has great use!

In this way, the safety problem of the black-clothed avatars' babies was solved... However, half of the avatars were left in the grave, and only the white-robed avatars left... Three months later, the Jiyin Sect attacked Ningcheng, and with the white-robed avatars, it was...

It is difficult to compete with the old demon Ziyin and others.

The incarnation in white inherits the cultivation and physical body, and the incarnation in black inherits the sea of ​​consciousness and sword thought.

Black clothes stay in the underworld, while white clothes can still sense spiritual thoughts, but they can no longer use the heaven-defying method of sword thought... If black clothes can break through Nascent Soul before the attack of Jiyin Gate, the situation of the battle can be reversed...

If Heiyi breaks through the Nascent Soul and encounters an accident, then he will use Baiyi's peak spirit-melting cultivation to compete with Ziyin Old Demon's half-step Nascent Soul strength... There are many dangers involved in this matter.

Ning Fan swept his mind towards the volcano and frowned... The volcano burning with fourth-grade spiritual fire, because of the massacre of fire spirits by the black-clothed people, he killed tens of thousands of them before he was able to obtain hundreds of demon pills...

. This incident caused the volcano to begin to extinguish. If you miss this retreat, swallow the Fire Spirit Demon Pill and give birth to a baby, there will never be such a good place for retreat... Under the world, not every place has four seas of fire.

Pinlinghuo is waiting for you!

After all, a small fourth-grade spiritual fire can be sold for a sky-high price if placed outside!

"This volcanic fire is not fire at first, but is transformed by demonic power. It cannot be brought out of the underworld, and it begins to extinguish as the fire spirit kills... If you miss this opportunity, black clothes will break through the Nascent Soul, and you will face countless difficulties.

, if black clothes give birth to a baby, white clothes will face many dangers..."

"That's all, let's find a compromise... The black clothes will have a baby here, and the white clothes will leave the grave and return to Ningcheng. If Ningcheng is attacked, the black clothes have not yet given birth to a baby... then give up the baby.

Let Heiyi return to Ningcheng if we have the opportunity!"

Ning Fan made a secret in his mind and immediately struck the sky spirit. In a flash of light, he separated into two bodies dressed in white and black.

Black-clothed and white-clothed had a tacit understanding. He took away all the demon elixirs and without any further advice, he just held a trace of the demon soul and headed straight towards the extinguishing volcano.

Baiyi, on the other hand, pondered for a moment, patted his storage bag, took out a Mingluo Fruit, and pondered silently.

This Mingluo fruit is no more than the size of a lychee, and its surface is rough, just like the surface of the cave stars in ancient memories. But there are traces of colorful lines on it, shining with dim light and rippling with the power of dreams.

The Mingluo Fruit, also known as the Dream Fruit... taking one can allow a monk to achieve a state of mind for fifty years... and the way to improve his state of mind is to use the Mingluo Fruit to enter a dream... a dream, nothing to do with the outside world.

One night has passed, but in the dream, fifty years have passed... Fifty years of dreams are not enough to improve your cultivation by half, but it can calm your mind!

"Since I have been cultivating demons, my cultivation has improved very quickly, but my state of mind is a flaw... The state of mind can only be accumulated through time and cannot be obtained through elixirs... Apart from the Mingluo Fruit, there is probably nothing else in the world.

"

Ning Fan, who was dressed in white, smiled slightly, took the Mingluo fruit into his mouth, and bit it into pieces.

And a colorful dreamy power immediately made Ning Fan's eyelids sink and he fell into a dream.

...

Dream.

In the Ning family of Haining, a three-year-old child, with blank eyes, was brought into the servant house of the Ning family.

Beside the Cuitang River, which is as green as emerald, in Haining City, countless children were led into the Ning family with similarly confused eyes.

Most of the children were orphans and beggars. They were found by monks from the Ning family from all over the country of Wu, had their memories erased, and were brought into the Ning family as children of the Ning family. Those who have the qualifications to cultivate immortals are called 'young masters'.

Those with stupid qualifications are reduced to 'servants', servants and adopted sons.

The three-year-old child followed a skinny middle-aged man and was submissive. The middle-aged man looked snobbish and said indifferently.

"From today on, your name is 'Ning Fan', and you are my adopted son, Ning Daniu. Before you, I also adopted an adopted son, one year younger than you, named 'Ning Gu'..."

"oh..."

The three-year-old child responded carefully. When he heard 'Ning Fan', he felt it was very familiar. When he heard 'Ning Gu', he felt a little sad.

He didn't understand, he didn't understand what this was like, he was just a three-year-old child.

As he was thinking about it, the child named Ning Fan couldn't help but stop in his tracks and stood there stupidly, with blank eyes.

"Why, I want to be called Ning Fan... Can you not call me this name? My mother said, my surname is 'Yun'..."

"Hiss! How can a three-year-old child, whose memory has been wiped, still remember his past life... Humph, please ask the Immortal Master to wipe your memory again later. This time, it must be more thorough..."

Ning Daniu was so shocked that he couldn't remember his original name after his memory was erased by the immortal master. The child in front of him was the first...

His eyes moved. The child in front of him must be a monster...otherwise, how could it be possible?

While he was thinking, a young man in white clothes and a black cloak walked gently behind him.

Although the young man was thin, there was no breath in his steps. He was obviously a monk, not a mortal.

"Ning...Ning Daniu, meet Grandpa Immortal Master!"

All monks, in Ning Daniu's eyes, are immortal masters!

Ning Daniu made a plop and knelt down to the young man. He was afraid, very afraid. He had seen with his own eyes an immortal master who killed 207 bandits in a mountain one by one... The immortal master was in the state of Wu.

He is a respected being. Even if he is the ancestor of the Ning family, he is extremely courteous to the immortal master. He would rather be a big cow than to offend the immortal master.

But the young monk didn't even look at Ning Daniu, but his eyes fell on the child Ning Fan with memories.

"Is your name Ning Fan? What a good name... You said your surname is Yun?"

"Yes." The child responded obediently. For some reason, the child had an instinctive feeling of closeness to the boy in front of him.

"Ning Fan... maybe your real name is Yun Fan... Haha, I didn't expect that after refining a Netherworld Fruit, I could see this trace of memory from the depths of my memory... But, knowing my original surname, and

How about it? All the people adopted by the Ning family are orphans. After all, you have no father and no mother. There is no difference between your surname Yun and your surname Ning." The young man sighed.

"Oh..." Ning Fan nodded, although he didn't understand a word of what the uncle in front of him said.

After the young man sighed, his eyes suddenly condensed, and his aura was as wild as a mist!

"I ask you, do you have the heart to defy heaven and conquer the world!"

"I...I don't understand..." The child seemed to suddenly remember something and showed fear.

"That's it. The first Mingluo Fruit, your heart is too immature, it's not the time to return to Haining and kill the demon in your heart."

The young man sighed, rolled up his sleeves, and under Ning Daniu's shocked eyes, took Ning Fan with him and disappeared without a trace.

The dream is broken.

When the dream came back to life, what was in front of him was a deserted land, and what was reappeared were scenes of the ghost forest.

"For fifty years, you have to watch me kill people..."

The young man took the child and stepped into the forest of demons and ghosts, and began the endless killing!

As for the child, when he saw blood and broken limbs for the first time, he was so scared that he fainted and vomited countless times, but his immature heart matured again and again!
To be continued...