"Well, the young lady asked me to tell my fellow Taoist... Ahem, what follows is the lady's original words, not what I meant..."

Lu Qing smiled awkwardly, imitating Bei Xiaoman's tone and said, "Zhou Shouming! Don't worry! You don't have to spend money to enter the Lost World Tower. You can treat it as if you were raped by me!"

"Ha ha!"

Ning Fan shook his head and laughed. This Bei Xiaoman actually assaulted him Ning Fan...

"Fellow Taoist, please don't be angry. The young lady just said something out of anger..." Lu Qing was afraid that Ning Fan's self-esteem would be humiliated.

"Angry? Why should I be angry? Did you get raped by Bei Xiaoman? That's good, so I can take whatever I want from the Palace of the Lost World, right?"

Ning Fan curled his lips, he didn't care about false reputation.

Was he raped by Bei Xiaoman? Very good. Now he had an excuse to empty out the warehouse of the Palace of Relics.

Improving alchemy requires a lot of medicinal materials, which is too expensive. Well, let's burn the money from the Palace of Relics first.

One day later, Ning Fan almost emptied the elixir reserves of the four elixir pagodas in the Palace of Relics.

On the second day, Ning Fan officially entered the pagoda for retreat.

On the top of the south tower, in the boudoir, Bei Xiaoman was lazily cracking melon seeds, listening to the reports from the maids, and felt very proud.

According to the reports from the maids, Ning Fan did not object to the identity of being raped.

"Hmph! Aren't you, Big Demon Zhou, very arrogant and arrogant? Haven't you been raped by me, Bei Xiaoman?" Bei Xiaoman snorted, but there was a secret joy in his eyes. In this way, Ning Fan has become her.

The servants can be used at will.

She didn't seem to realize what sex was at all.

"Miss Qi Zhen... Mr. Zhou, he... he has almost taken away all the elixirs that are over a thousand years old from the four elixir pagodas. Many alchemists from Keqing want to make elixirs but have no medicine..."

"Wha, what... what did you say..."

Bei Xiaoman paused while eating melon seeds. She realized that she had suffered a big loss.

The elixirs accumulated in the four alchemy towers were extremely expensive, at least worth billions of immortal jade, and were just emptied out?

Those elixirs require hundreds of third-level and dozens of fourth-level elixirs!

"Zhou Ming! You bully others! You are shameless!"

Bei Xiaoman desperately rushed out of the south tower, ran under the central silver tower, pointed at the silver tower and cursed.

If she had known that Ning Fan was going to empty out all her elixirs, she would definitely not have said anything obscene to take advantage of her verbally.

Revenge, she must take revenge!

That's right! Didn't he rape Ning Fan? In that case, when Ning Fan walks out of the Lost World Tower, Bei Xiaoman will train Ning Fan well and let him know who is the follower and who is the master!

"Speaking of which, what should I do if I rape Zhou Shouming? Let him beat my legs or rub my shoulders?"

She has not yet realized that the word "**" requires the sacrifice of virginity.

On the fifth floor of the Lost World Tower, Ning Fan stood between the mountains and rivers, not in a hurry to open a cave.

He raised his head and looked at the sky, thoughtfully.

The Lost World Tower in the lower realm is at the level of a silver pagoda, with only seven floors, corresponding to the seven realms of cultivation.

The fifth level is okay, but the sixth and seventh levels have strict cultivation restrictions and cannot be entered by gods.

Each floor opens up countless reading spaces for people to read. At this moment, Ning Fan is on the fifth floor.

Under the space barrier under your feet is the fourth level of space.

Above the space barrier above your head is the sixth level of space.

For ordinary monks, without cultivation, they will never be able to enter the sixth level. But is Ning Fan an ordinary monk?

The figure shook, and the next moment, Ning Fan appeared at the top of the sky.

A trace of purple gold wind smoke entangled itself, and when it touched the space barrier, a sizzling sound came out, and the space barrier was weathering at a slow speed.

After a stick of incense, a gap opened in the space barrier, and Ning Fan jumped into the sixth floor!

The sixth level of heaven and earth is not green mountains and green waters, but...a starry sky!

Where Ning Fan is standing right now is a star with a radius of one hundred thousand miles!

Above his body, the power of the void tilted down, almost obliterating Ning Fan.

A trace of void power also rose up all over his body. Ning Fan was a monk who had done nothing about the void, so he was not afraid of this level of void power.

Feeling the time slowing down sixty-four times here, Ning Fan seemed to have a clear understanding.

"No wonder Lu Qing claimed that the sixth and seventh layers of space cannot be entered unless you have sufficient cultivation. The sixth and seventh layers are fundamentally different from the fifth layer. I wonder if I can block the seventh layer with my power of void.

Void!"

Ning Fan's eyes flashed, he stepped on the stars, rose up from the void, reached the top of the void, pointed at the wind and smoke again, opened a gap, and jumped into the seventh level.

In the seventh layer, the speed of time is one 128th of the outside world!

The power of the void here gives Ning Fan an extremely dangerous feeling, and even a void refining monk cannot bear it!

And in this level of void, the movement technique cannot fly even a single distance!

Without hesitation, Ning Fan patted the storage bag and took out two magic weapons.

The first is the Dongming Bell. This bell hangs above Ning Fan's head and cannot be damaged by any force of the void.

The second is the star compass. This compass was given by the Immortal Emperor of Xuanwu Star Palm Stele. It is the most precious treasure for monks to escape to the void.

From Ning Fan's current perspective, the voids are probably divided into levels. In the weaker voids, even if the transformed spirit enters, he may not die, and the refined voids can also fly away calmly.

But in places where the force of the void is more powerful, if you enter under the broken void, you will die.

Shift cannot escape here, only Star Compass can escape.

Ning Fan sacrificed the star compass, and the palm-sized compass immediately turned into a silver continent that was as large as ten thousand feet.

Ning Fan jumped onto the mainland with one step, and with a change of finger gestures, the mainland escaped into the void at an unbelievable speed.

That speed is even higher than ordinary Void Refining, at least in the middle stage of Void Refining!

"This star compass is a good thing..."

Ning Fan escaped on the seventh level of void, found a star with a radius of a million miles, and landed on it.

The uneven earth was devoid of any life, but Ning Fan didn't mind. With a wave of sword energy from his fingertips, an underground cave was opened under his feet in an instant.

"Let's do it right here..."

Ning Fan walked into the cave on foot. The moment he completely entered the cave, he suddenly raised his head strangely. The purple star in his left eye flashed and he looked at the sky strangely.

"How do you feel that this Lost World Tower has an eighth floor?"

"Is it an illusion..."
Chapter completed!