One day, ten days, a hundred days…

In the mind world, Ning Fan sat alone for a hundred days and had swallowed 50,000 crystals.

There was darkness in his mind and world, only his body exuded a faint black starlight.

"Almost..."

Ning Fan slowly stood up and muttered to himself. The demonic energy around his body had reached 83470 armor.

With such a strong demonic energy, just in terms of demonic skills, he has broken through to the middle stage of becoming a god.

The superimposed power of a god and demon has exceeded 150,000 armor. It can be said that even if his realm has not broken through to the late stage of divine transformation, in terms of powerful mana alone, he has completely reached the late stage standards.

If he were to use the soul-drawing technique at this moment, he would probably be able to reach the peak of divine transformation with the help of secret techniques.

Not only has the demonic energy increased, but his physical body has also been elevated to the third level of Jade Life.

It is already the body of a corpse demon, which has opened up the limits of human body strength and defense.

At this moment, after being tempered by starlight, the strength of his physical body has increased a lot again.

A body in the third realm of Jade Life is completely comparable to other monks in the fourth realm!

With his physical strength alone, he can fight at the peak of divine transformation!

These are just improvements in cultivation level. What makes Ning Fan most happy is another benefit.

His long hair was flying in the hunting wind, and he suddenly raised his head and pointed towards the sky.

In his right eye, a second black star has been completely condensed. Its name is the Body Tempering Star! Its effect is to heal injuries and diseases with the help of the power of the stars!

With one finger, five pitch-black stars appeared one after another in the sky, shedding black starlight.

Under the shower of five starlights, Ning Fan's injuries all over his body had long since healed.

A beam of starlight heals an injury, and the effect is equivalent to taking a fifth-level elixir.

Five starlights heal injuries, which is almost equivalent to taking five fifth-level elixirs!

"If I condense millions of stars, no ordinary immortal emperor can kill me even if my cultivation level is low! This technique has great potential. If I practice it well, it will definitely become an indispensable trump card for me in the future!"

Ning Fan nodded, extremely satisfied with this Emperor Star inheritance.

This journey into the Broken Realm and out of the Star Palace has been all about improving one's strength, and now, the gains are very obvious.

Except for the fact that his main magic power is still weak and he has not transformed into a god, his demonic power and demonic energy have all been cultivated to an extremely strong level.

At this moment, Ning Fan, even if he returns to the outer sea or enters the inland sea, he can move freely and has no fear of the Demon Sealing Palace.

Even if Lu Jiefen, the master of the Demon Sealing Palace, encounters Ning Fan, he still needs to retreat!

"That day I entered the Endless Sea, and in order to save Su Qiu, I provoked the Demon Sealing Palace to kill me. Now, the Demon Sealing Palace is no longer something to be afraid of..."

Ning Fan's tone was calm. He had really become stronger. Even if he returned to the Yue Kingdom, he would be able to occupy one side, call himself the ancestor, annex all the countries, and become invincible by refining the void!

"Perhaps, by returning to the outer sea this time, I can sort out some causes and effects, and then go into the inland sea once more to help Yue'er regain Shenkong Island, and then I can go home... Go home, I have been away from home for too long..."

Ning Fan looked at the stars above his head, his eyes softening.

Although he was under great pressure and practiced hard all the way, he was already happy compared to many people.

He has a family, a wife, a master, a younger brother, and an ordinary but warm past...

"Maybe, I still have a mother..." Ning Fan looked forward to it.

He slayed mortals and transformed into gods in the sea of ​​clouds, and saw his mother in the illusion. He would never forget that scene.

Maybe my mother is still alive somewhere in the world.

Perhaps, there will be a day to meet again.

"Speaking of it, I have had no father or mother since I was a child, and I have never experienced the tenderness of my parents. For a Taoist, it is a pity to lack this level of understanding... And from the bottom of my heart, I also want to meet

Mother."

Putting away his complicated thoughts, Ning Fan knew that this was not the time to think about these things.

Returning to the outer sea means meeting some people again, and it also means saying goodbye to Yuan Yao, Xi Ran, Wu Yan and other women.

From Ning Fan's point of view, the feeling of being with all the girls through life and death, sharing joys and sorrows along the way, is already unforgettable.

He never says any sweet words to his woman, he just gives his sincerity in exchange for sincerity.

He was reluctant to let go, and presumably the three women would also be reluctant to let go.

And before leaving, Ning Fan still needs to fulfill Lu Daochen's request and remove the evil seal from Lu Wu.

Once the evil seal is lifted, Lu Wu can be liberated and escape the pain of being burned by the evil seal every day. He can re-enter the reincarnation and start the reincarnation and cultivation in the next life.

"Gone..."

He seemed to be talking to himself, but his mental world immediately collapsed like a mirror in the water.

In the Cloud Palace, Ning Fan, who had been standing for a hundred days, opened his eyes. His aura was at least twice as strong as before accepting the Emperor Star inheritance!

"Are you awake? Okay, okay! You have initially mastered the Heavenly Emperor's Star Technique, which is amazing! If you have the opportunity to develop this technique in the future, you might have the chance to become the next Heavenly Emperor!"

The giant beast Lu Wu leaned down and looked at Ning Fan, his eyes showing approval.

"Senior is joking." Ning Fan shook his head. He is a down-to-earth person. He has only become a god now. He is far away from the Emperor of Heaven by countless realms. He will not make idle dreams.

"Junior said before that there are two purposes for coming here. One is to obtain the inheritance of the Emperor Star, and the other is to break the evil seal for the senior. If this junior has obtained the Emperor Star and breaks the evil seal again, the mission of this trip can be completely completed."

"Is it the evil mark? Haha, I believe you can break it!" Lu Wu's eyes showed anticipation. He had been planted with the evil mark for too long, and the evil mark would break out every night. His whole body seemed to be on fire, and the pain was unbearable.

He died physically and could not be resurrected, leaving only the remnants of his soul.

And this remnant soul is sealed by the evil seal and cannot be reincarnated.

For monks, death is helpless, it means that one's cultivation is lost and they need to start over.

But as long as the soul remains, as long as there is a chance to re-enter reincarnation, there is still another life to live.

For mortals, death is terrible, but for monks, what is more terrible than death is the loss of their souls and the inability to return.

It is precisely because they value reincarnation that monks who are willing to give up reincarnation are worthy of Ning Fan's shock.

Just like that day, Hu Fengzi, the ancestor of the Hu family, was not very advanced, but he was willing to lose his soul and condense a cultivation elixir for the sake of the survival of the whole family in exchange for Ning Fan to protect the Hu family.

Xiujie is indifferent and selfish, but at the same time, it is also tender, righteous, and touching.

"Senior, please bear with the pain for a moment, and I will help you wash away your bad marks!"

Ning Fan stood on tiptoe, rose into the air, and landed on the back of the giant beast.

He squatted down and touched the bloody evil mark on the back of the giant beast. With just one touch, the terrifying heat from the evil mark burned Ning Fan's fingers to a crisp.

The power of this evil seal is more terrifying than Ning Fan imagined.

Fortunately, this little injury was nothing to worry about. The fingertips were wrapped with black starlight. Just a little starlight made the burnt finger recover from the injury and remain intact as before.

The Black Star Healing Technique is indeed well-deserved. With this technique, Ning Fan is a miraculous doctor who can easily revive people from bones.

"The evil mark is the punishment of the evil demons by the True Spirit clan. Since the demon clan lost its 'spirit', a large number of True Spirit clans have never given birth to royal blood clan members. Only a few True Spirit clans still have the royal blood. This evil mark only

It can be planted and removed by the king's blood, which means that once you are planted with the evil seal by the True Spirit Clan, you must obey the orders of this family, otherwise no one will decode the seal for you, and you will no longer have the possibility of reincarnation, and you will suffer forever..."

Lu Wu's eyes darkened and his words were filled with anger. You can imagine how humiliating he felt that day when he was forced by the true spirit of the royal family and planted the mark of evil.

"If you can't remove the evil seal, forget it... This is just a small matter. I have endured this kind of pain for more than 100 million years and am already used to it. But I will not give in in the end! The moment I put on the armor of the Commander-in-Chief, I have already become accustomed to it.

Life and death don’t matter!”

There was a sense of heroism in Lu Wu's eyes, the kind of heroism that Ning Fan had seen in the eyes of many demon generals of the Lu clan.

There are not many such people in the cultivation world who fight to the death and are unyielding, but there are quite a few among the nine tribes of the Continental Clan.

It was the pride of raising one's arms and shouting, "To be a general, there is no need to die."

"Don't worry, I promised Lu Daochen to save you, but this mere evil mark is nothing. The person with this evil mark has a strong bloodline, and almost half a drop of ancestral blood has been condensed. But, in my eyes, a mere half drop of ancestral blood

, too weak!”

Ning Fan bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed out a purple-black blood mist. As soon as the blood mist sprinkled on Lu Wu's back, the indelible blood-colored evil mark actually started to tremble.

So what if there is a mark of half a drop of ancestral blood?

Ning Fan has four drops of ancestral blood in his body! If the Fuli clan is still alive, he is the ancestor of the clan!

"untie!"

The purple-black blood mist shimmered with light, forming a secret pattern on Lu Wu's back. The moment the pattern took shape, a purple-black light burst out all over Lu Wu. In the light, the deep-rooted evil mark was sizzling.

In the sound, the corrosion dissipates!

call!

Lu Wu's body suddenly trembled, he exhaled heavily, his eyes showed surprise.

The evil seal is released!

He has seduced himself, and the remaining soul can re-enter the reincarnation!

In the dim cloud palace, white light shot into the sky for an instant, and those white lights were shot from the remnant soul of Lu Wu.
To be continued...