The essence and blood are slowly replenished, the white hair turns black, and the appearance remains the same.

After several months of healing, under the treatment of the five natal black stars, Ning Fan was completely healed, no matter how serious his injuries were.

"The Black Star Technique is indeed mysterious. Without this technique, the injuries I suffered this time were just injuries of essence and blood, but the vitality would definitely be difficult to replenish..."

Ning Fan exhaled a breath, stretched his muscles and bones, and showed a satisfied smile after making sure everything was fine.

Looking at the golden crystal, Ning Fan no longer hesitated and decided to take it.

This crystal is filled with the power of time, capable of reversing time a hundred times.

Its energy is so great that it must not be taken directly orally. It needs to be mixed with a lot of elixirs.

This kind of reconciliation technique is rarely mentioned in ancient memories, but in the alchemy technique given by Xi Ran, many methods happened to be mentioned.

Ning Fan patted his storage bag, took out a jade bowl, ground the liquid with dozens of elixirs, and immediately soaked the crystals in the liquid.

The crystal exudes pale golden vapor and slowly melts into the liquid medicine.

The liquid was dark green in color at first, but after the crystal melted, it turned into pure gold.

Picking up the jade bowl, Ning Fan's eyes were as bright as a torch, he took a sip of the medicinal liquid into his stomach, and immediately put down the jade bowl to refine it.

After just taking a sip of the medicine, my whole body felt like it was burning and my blood was boiling.

The heat wave in his body continued to increase, and his skin turned red and purple.

Ning Fan couldn't help but feel a little shocked. He was very familiar with this situation. It was clearly a sign of swallowing too much medicine and causing the body to explode with mana!

He only drank a sip of the medicinal liquid, but this sip contained at least ten thousand magic powers, which was equivalent to eating a hundred Thunder Profound Pills in one go!

Even if Ning Fan's three powers combined reached 180,000 armor, his immortal veins were almost exploded by this sip of medicine.

Fortunately, even though it reached the critical point, it didn't explode after all. Ning Fan still had a sense of how much medicine to refine at one time.

"Refining!"

Ning Fan closed his eyes to refine the medicinal solution, trying hard to absorb the golden power in the medicinal solution.

He finally realized that he had completely underestimated the medicinal power of the seventh-layer crystal.

Seven days later, Ning Fan absorbed all the medicinal power and his mana increased by 11,400 armor.

He took another large gulp of the liquid and refined it for seven days, increasing his mana by 12,200 armor.

The third bite, the fourth bite...

Two months later, Ning Fan completely refined all the medicinal liquids, and his mana increased by a total of 109,400 armor.

Taking golden crystals does not weaken the potency of the medicine, nor does it make the magic power empty.

After all, this crystal is the purest power of time, which is actually comparable to elixirs.

Looking at the sticky liquid remaining on the jade bowl, Ning Fan licked the bowl clean in an incomprehensible manner, and his mana increased by 500 armor.

Putting away the jade bowl, Ning Fan looked at himself with fiery eyes.

After taking the crystal, his mana increased from 28,320 armor to 138,220 armor!

A piece of crystal helped Ning Fan increase the mana of the Hundred Thousand Armor. This thing is truly incredible!

In the void, infinite silver fire clouds suddenly appeared, and the fire calamity rolled down.

This calamity was enough to make the scalp of ordinary gods numb, and was swallowed directly into Ning Fan's belly for the Sun and Moon Monument to devour.

After looking inside, Ning Fan suddenly frowned.

He discovered that there was something extra in his immortal veins.

A trace of...golden blood!

That trace of golden blood was extremely small. If Ning Fan hadn't looked carefully, he would never have noticed that there was this extra thing in his body.

He tried to carefully detect the golden blood line, but as soon as his spiritual thoughts caught the golden blood line, the gold color disappeared without a trace, as if melted into the blood, and could no longer be traced.

"What is that!"

Ning Fan frowned and activated his magic power repeatedly, but he did not feel any extra ability, nor did he find any side effects of stagnant magic power.

This is strange.

This trace of golden blood clearly appeared after swallowing the crystal, but I don’t know whether it is a good thing or a bad thing...

"Could it be the mark planted in the crystal of the Palace of Lost Worlds!"

Thinking of this possible surname, Ning Fan's scalp immediately went numb. He didn't like being chased by a group of immortals.

After repeated confirmations, the golden blood that disappeared from his body did not look like any mark, and his expression turned gloomy and uncertain.

The surge in mana is a happy event, but Ning Fan is not happy. He will not feel at ease unless he understands what golden blood is.

After thinking for ten days in a row, Ning Fan kept looking inside himself, waiting for the golden blood to appear again.

On the tenth day, a trace of golden blood took shape again in Ning Fan's immortal veins.

This time, Ning Fan did not give the golden blood a chance to dissipate, and directly used his spiritual thoughts to roll it out and force it out of his fingertips.

Feeling a trace of golden blood on his fingertips, Ning Fan was thoughtful, but his complexion gradually relaxed.

"It turns out that this golden blood is a trace of the power of time melted into the blood. Let's call it 'blood of time'. This blood should be harmless to me, only good. With the help of this blood, I can exert a trace of the power of time...

"

Ning Fan breathed a sigh of relief, turned his gaze solemnly, and a trace of purple-gold wind smoke wrapped around his fingertips.

He looked at the finger of wind smoke and remained silent. In the past, he didn't understand why the wind smoke was purple gold, but now he understood.

The purple color has not changed, but the gold color has deepened a bit.

The purple one is the way of the Immortal Emperor, and the golden one is the power of time!

This technique was inspired by Ning Fan himself and imitated reincarnation.

Only now did he realize that he was imitating the power of reincarnation from the perspective of time. The power to transform everything depends on golden time.

An inch of time, an inch of gold...

After taking the blood of time back into his body, Ning Fan was sure that this blood of time would help increase the power of Feng Yan Yi Zhi, which was neither a disaster nor a blessing.

One crystal can increase one hundred thousand armor's mana, and can also generate a trace of time blood. For a moment, Ning Fan really had the urge to steal the other six crystals.

He finally understood why the majestic Red Emperor would steal the crystal. He was afraid that Hongyun was not interested in the magic power in the crystal, but wanted to understand the power of time.

Although crystal is good, it must be enjoyed with a life.

Not to mention that Ning Fan couldn't steal the remaining six crystals. Even if he could, it would be absolutely unwise.

The seventh floor of the Lost World Tower was destroyed because of the loss of crystals, but it is rare for Sui Xu to come to the Lost World Tower, so who would have known that the crystal was lost.

If the first six floors of the Lost World Tower are destroyed, Ning Fan's theft of crystals will be exposed immediately.

This is obviously unwise.

Ning Fan put away all his thoughts and calmed down, trying to adjust his state to the peak.

The shortcomings in mana have been made up, and the three powers of gods, demons, and demons have all broken through the middle stage of becoming gods.

Next, Ning Fan will try to fuse the three forces, just like merging three divine wills.

The artistic conception of rain, mountains and support was integrated into a painting by Ning Fan. That artistic conception is the memory of Qimei and a determination to freeze all the past events in reincarnation.

With the experience of preliminary fusion of artistic conception, the fusion of the three forces will not be too difficult.

Ning Fan's goal is to break through the restrictions of race and eliminate all traces of gods, demons and demons.

From now on, he is neither a god, nor a demon, nor a demon...

He is just Ning Fan!

Three days later, Ning Fan's eyes flashed and he shouted coldly, "Ning!"

As soon as this word was uttered, black snow began to fall all over the place. Ning Fan's whole body was covered with purple light, as if he was wearing purple clothes, and a plum tree appeared behind him, with blood-red plum blossoms and a dark trunk.

This painting makes use of three kinds of divine will. The three divine wills are completely different and completely opposite in nature, but the only one that can be combined and relied on is a trace of obsession and memory in Ning Fan's heart.

He was never obsessed with his race, he was only obsessed with whether he had the strength to protect his family.

Whether he is a god, a demon, or a demon... no matter which path he takes, he is still Ning Fan.

"melt!"

The three forces began to merge. This kind of initiative has never been accomplished since ancient times. I never thought that in this future world of cultivation, there would be another Ning Fan, a fellow practitioner of the three forces!

Demon energy and demon power merge, and demon power and mana overlap.

Ning Fan's body was filled with demonic aura for a moment, a divine aura for a moment, and a demonic aura for a moment.

Three completely different temperaments, in the end, all disappeared without a trace.

One month later, Ning Fan opened his eyes. In his eyes, there was no mercy from the gods, no bloodthirst from the demons, and no cunningness from the monsters.

Some of them just had the same easy-going expression as usual.

"I, it's me!"
To be continued...