The state of mind in the middle stage of spiritual transformation, in the ringing of the bell, step by step into the later stage, the peak, and even half-step to the void.

The Samsara Bell did not increase Ning Fan's cultivation, but it produced qualitative changes in his momentum, luck, state of mind and other aspects.

Boom!

Ning Fan's last punch hit the Samsara Bell, and the powerful backlash caused it to vomit blood.

Blood splattered on the Samsara Bell, but his eyes were satisfied, because after the bell rang, he saw Samsara!

But immediately, his eyes changed drastically!

The power of reincarnation is far beyond his expectation, even more untouchable than the art of traveling thousands of miles!

Like a suction force, his mind was completely sucked into the Samsara Bell...

Ning Fan knew that he might be in real danger this time...

This last bell sounded out across the sea of ​​clouds and returned to Xuanwu Star for a long time.

The huge Xuanwu Star, more than 4,700 cultivating countries, and hundreds of millions of monks all raised their heads at this moment, all puzzled as to where the bell came from, but the moment they heard the bell, everyone

The monk's eyes looked confused and confused, just like Ning Fan's expression when he first saw the Samsara Clock and was confused by the power of reincarnation.

The sound of a bell made hundreds of millions of monks lose their minds for a moment.

After regaining consciousness, no one even remembered the strange thing that happened just now, it was like a memory was taken away out of thin air!

Only Meng Xuanzi, as the Immortal Emperor, blocked the sound of the bell!

He was confused and thinking about Ning Fan's identity, but when the bell sounded, he immediately stood up in shock and thought about it.

"108 times of asking! The power of reincarnation! I remember, this is that person! The descendant of the rain world!"

The man who cultivated the spirit of harmony, but mistakenly used the power of a true immortal, traveled thousands of miles, and spied on the descendants of Xuanwu Star.

Now in the sea of ​​clouds, this descendant is in the realm of divine transformation, ringing the reincarnation bell 108 times!

If it were just like this, it would be impossible for the sound of the bell to spread across millions of miles in the sea of ​​clouds and spread throughout the Xuanwu Star.

The reason why it can spread so far is because this person inspired the power of reincarnation within the Golden Bell!

"This son is a monster!"

A flash of light flashed in Meng Xuanzi's eyes, he shrunk to an inch in one step, and in the next moment, he directly crossed millions of miles of star field, appeared on the top of the sea of ​​clouds, and landed next to Ning Fan!

His words of evaluation echoed under the preaching platform for a long time.

No one remembers that strange bell.

Millions of monks who were listening to the sermon were shocked. The Immortal Emperor Meng Xuanzi, who was known for his unsociable temperament and his high-mindedness, actually opened his mouth to praise someone, and what he gave was a terrifying comment.

The wealth of evildoers!

Meng Xuanzi has never given this comment to anyone. Even the third lady of Beitian Heritage Palace - Beili, who Meng Xuanzi values ​​​​very highly, but when making the evaluation, he only gave the sentence "fair qualifications"...

Countless monks are curious about who Meng Xuanzi praised, but in the end, no one will know.

In the sea of ​​clouds, Meng Xuanzi arrives in one step!

He stood under the Samsara Bell. He looked at the young man holding the golden bell with his eyes closed, without disturbing him.

On the other hand, Beili was startled and quickly bowed respectfully to Meng Xuanzi.

"Beili pays homage to the master! I wonder what the master has ordered when he is here..."

"Quickly leave the sea of ​​clouds and go with Yiqing. I'll leave this place to my master!"

Without too much explanation, Meng Xuanzi solemnly ordered.

Here, only he, the Immortal Emperor holding the monument, can handle it personally... Once the power of reincarnation in the Samsara Bell goes out of control, the entire sea of ​​clouds, the entire void world, and countless monks will have all their memories wiped out in an instant!

Beili can't stop it. Yiqing can't stop it!

The two of them must leave the sea of ​​clouds! As soon as possible!

"But Master, Mr. Ning has not yet taken the third step of killing the mortal. Bei Li still accuses him to guide him..."

"What a nonsense! You little girl, are you tempted by this person? You haven't left yet! Don't worry! There is a master here, the third step of killing the mortal. The master will personally take this boy to test!"

Beili was confused.

This was the first time she saw her master swearing. It turns out that the Immortal Emperor can also curse...

Meng Xuanzi, the Immortal Emperor, is one of countless star kings. It is difficult to meet him, let alone deacons, mountain gods, and little gods of the earth. Only when he is preaching can one meet Meng Xuanzi. Yan.

Meng Xuanzi, who has such a high status, personally guided a monk from the lower realm to transform into a god, complete the three steps of slaying mortals, and engraved his name on the Taoist tablet. If this matter were to be spread, no one would believe it.

But what happened in front of Beili's eyes was the truth.

But her pretty face turned red and she was still a little dissatisfied.

He had just met Ning Fan not long ago, and he was just kind-hearted to help him kill Fan, but his master said that he was moved... If it were in the past, Beili would definitely talk back to his master.

At this moment, she saw a trace of solemnity and even... fear in her master's eyes!

Master is afraid, what is he afraid of?

Speaking of which, Mr. Ning seems to have rang 107 bells...

Beili just because it was 107, because the 108th bell erased her memory, but she didn't know it!

This is reincarnation!

"Go quickly!" Meng Xuanzi said sternly.

"yes…"

Bei Li took a deep look at Ning Fan and secretly regretted that she did not dare to disobey her master's orders. It was a pity that she had this opportunity. She could have recruited this person after Ning Fan killed the mortal in three steps and transformed into a god...

She turned into a purple sword light and rode away with her sword. She notified Yiqing and left together.

In the end, only Meng Xuanzi and Ning Fan were left in the sea of ​​clouds.

Meng Xuanzi smiled bitterly, he was afraid that he would have to help this junior from the Rain World for the second time today...

Reincarnation is a terrible thing. Meng Xuanzi's cultivation level is not enough to spy on it. Ning Fan has not completely transformed into a god, so he goes to peek at reincarnation. At this moment, his mind is probably being swallowed up by the Reincarnation Bell...

"I'm giving you a second favor, pulling your mind out of the bell... Otherwise, it would be a trivial matter for you to be swallowed by the power of reincarnation. If the power of reincarnation is made out of control by you, all the monks in my void world will accompany you.

Amnesia... magic, 'dream peeking into the sky'!"

Meng Xuanzi pinched a little bit, and the purple secrets changed, and from the Samsara Bell, Ning Fan's mind was extracted from the Samsara Bell, and put back into Ning Fan's body.

As Ning Fan withdraws his mind, the instability of the Samsara Bell gradually subsides.

In the illusion of the Samsara Bell, Ning Fan felt that his mind was being saved by someone, and he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ashamed, I played a little too hard this time. If someone hadn't saved me, I would have been trapped in the Samsara Bell with my own strength. I wanted to escape on my own. Only after understanding reincarnation in the bell could it be possible... But in that case,

But I don’t know how many thousands of years it will take…”

"If I'm not mistaken, the person who saved me is not Beili. His cultivation is a bit scary... This aura is a bit familiar, as if he is the senior who saved me once on Xuanwu Star... If it is really him, I seem to owe him

Two favors..."

Ning Fan smiled bitterly, since someone saved him, he would take this opportunity to take a good look at the afterimage of reincarnation.

Dressed in white, he shuttled through the palace. The medicinal energy here was so strong that it seemed like a medicinal garden.

The monks coming and going were either dressed as soldiers or palace maids, and all of them had the aura of at least the appearance of gods.

There are many Lianxu. Suixu can also be found everywhere. There are even immortals with stronger auras than Suixu.

It's just that everyone passing by Ning Fan can't see him.

Here is the remnant scene of reincarnation, the past. Ning Fan does not belong to this era, no one can see him, and he can't change anything.

In the medicine garden, a golden light shot into the sky. It was clearly a golden flame car.

Nine demon souls were pulling the cart, and at the front of the golden flame cart stood a golden-armored demon general.

"Lu Wu!"

Ning Fan lost his voice. This person was exactly the person in Lu Daochen's painting.

The golden-armored demon general seemed to hear someone calling him, and was secretly surprised. He looked around with strange confusion. He shook his head and laughed at himself. He seemed a little nervous today, as if something big was going to happen in heaven recently.

Looking at Lu Wu who was inspecting the medicine garden in the sky, Ning Fan's eyes narrowed. Lu Wu was once the official of the Medicine Garden of the Emperor of Heaven, and he is here. Could this place be the heaven in ancient times?

Step by step, Ning Fan walked into the medicine garden, and Ning Fan remembered that the paper crane he saw before was in this medicine garden.

Each elixir is a treasure that is over a million years old, and most of them, Ning Fan can't even recognize the species, but he knows that if he takes just one of them, he will be able to break through the Shattering Realm immediately...

He stretched out his hand to pick the elixirs. Once he touched them, the elixirs immediately shattered like glass, but after a moment, they strangely condensed again.

This is not a real place, it is just a remnant dream of reincarnation.

In the center of the medicine garden, there was a blue medicine stone. The woman who was supposed to be sitting on it doing embroidery did not appear.

Ning Fan sat on the bluestone, waiting quietly for the woman to appear.

Zhihe, Mu Weiliang...he didn't know what was inside.

I don't know how long I had been sitting there, but suddenly there was the sound of light footsteps outside the medicine garden. As they walked, they complained in a clear voice.
To be continued...