The Yue Kingdom annexed eleven cultivation countries, including the Jin Dynasty, and was officially upgraded to a virtual cultivation country, becoming the nineteenth virtual cultivation country in the Rain World!

Qimei City also rose rapidly overnight and became one of the top forces in the Rain Realm!

On a certain wasteland in the Yue Kingdom, a huge island suddenly fell. On the island there was only one female cultivator sect named Baguio Sect, who had joined Qimei.

Qimei City then saw many strong men, all of them beautiful beauties.

Su Yan, Yue Lingkong, Mingque, Xu Qiuling...the women who were brought back by Ning Fan all stayed in Qimei City.

The name of Qimei City in Yue Kingdom suddenly spread like crazy.

Not only is Su Yihou in charge, but there are also several female cultivators who are refining the void!

"Brother Fan! Where did you catch so many women? They are powerful and beautiful...there are so many...not only the legendary god-transforming monks, but also the legendary virtual-refining monks..."

Zhihe is a bit interesting. Her meager cultivation level can be seen in the Yue Kingdom, but it is very insignificant in front of the real masters.

"Isn't it bad to have more people? From today on, I am the Lord of Qimei City, you are the Deputy City Lord, and they are all guests and elders of Qimei City. With them here, Qimei City will not be in much danger anymore.

..This is our home and we must protect it well." Ning Fan patted the paper crane's little head and shook his head with a smile.

"Isn't it good to have more people!" Zhihe pouted, no woman would like her husband to bring a lot of women home, okay?

But then I thought about it, among the women Ning Fan brought back, there was actually a little maid named Mu Xiaohuan.

Zhihe was a little unhappy at first, but when he saw Mu Xiaohuan, he was actually happy from the bottom of his heart.

Mu Xiaohuan and Zhihe have similar temperaments, and Ning Fan actually found such a good friend for Zhihe, which really made Zhihe extremely happy.

She likes Mu Xiaohuan very much, just like she liked Si Wuxie back then. She doesn't need any reason.

She regarded snack food connoisseur Mu Xiaohuan as her biological sister, and she was inseparable from Mu Xiaohuan all day long.

"For the sake of bringing back a little sister for me, I will spare you this once and never do it again!"

Zhihe snorted softly. She turned away but pursed her lips and snickered. She was not really angry at all.

"Silly girl, go to sleep..." Ning Fan smiled apologetically, put the paper crane to sleep, walked out of the courtyard, and stood in the moonlit night snow.

He returned with tyrannical cultivation. He upgraded the country of Yue and made Qimei City develop and grow.

But all this is still not enough.

"It's not enough. Qimei City's current power is still not big enough... Qimei City must have Suixu in charge!"

"If the little Diao Meiji from the Demonic Ghost Forest can be brought out, Qimei will be able to have the No. 1 Suixu Commander. If the old tree spirit of Mingluo in the Underworld Tomb can be brought out, Qimei City can be conquered."

Obtained the second position of Suixu..."

"So, I have to go back to the Demonic Forest and the Underworld Tomb to try to bring out the two Suixu. If successful, these two people will not only help me protect Qimei, but also become the key to the duel with Emperor Nirvana in the future.

Help!"

"And there is one of Wei Liang's three souls in the Demonic Forest. Ning Honghong... and... the Bone Emperor!"

Ning Fan's eyes turned cold, he had not forgotten the Bone Emperor of the Shattering Void Realm.

The Mingluo Tree Spirit is the emperor of the underworld. There will be no danger.

There is a Bone Emperor in the Demonic Forest, but I don't know if Xiao Diao, Ning Honghong, and Mu Xiaoliang are safe and sound.

Now that Ning Fan has recovered Mu Weiliang's body, the remaining soul in the ghost forest can only feel aggrieved and change its name to Mu Xiaoliang.

"Su Yan and Yue Lingkong will take care of the matter of annexing the Yue Kingdom. I don't have to worry about it. At dawn tomorrow, I will return to the Ghost Bird Sect and go to the Demonic Forest first." In his mind, Ning Fan said to Luo You.

"Don't worry, if you have sister to help you, the Bone Emperor won't care!" Luo You chuckled and suddenly asked, "By the way, what is the purpose of Yun Youmu giving you these things?"

"I don't know." Ning Fan frowned and took out the storage bag given by Yun Youmu.

There was nothing else in it, only two yellowed old jade slips, each recording an incomplete spell.

"The art of death, the ancient fishing line art!"

"The art of life, the art of creating fishing nets!"

"Using the two techniques of life and death at the same time, you can cultivate a trace of life and death..."

Ning Fan put away the jade slip and stood in the wind and snow, his fingers flying.

The finger tips are changing, sometimes pulling out dark fishing lines, sometimes pulling out white lines, condensing into a big net...

The surrounding plum trees sometimes wither and bloom, and sometimes bloom again. The scene is quite strange.

While the two techniques were being used alternately, traces of the energy of life and death were condensing in Ning Fan's dantian.

The two qi of life and death formed extremely slowly, but as a wisp of the two qi of life and death formed, Ning Fan faintly noticed that his temperament had been slightly sublimated and transformed.

It seems to have a more ethereal feeling and less murderous smell.

If he continues to practice the two arts of life and death, Ning Fan will definitely become a senior master with immortal style until the end.

"Are you angry about life and death..." Ning Fan thought.

"Gee, I didn't expect that Yun Youmu would give you such a secret skill, which can actually cultivate the two qi of life and death. These two qi of life and death are good things. With your qualifications, if you practice these two skills of life and death for a hundred thousand years, you can practice them.

With enough energy of life and death, the chance of becoming an immortal is at least 30%! The spell Yun Youmu gave you is really good..." Luo You chuckled.

"One hundred thousand years of hard training will only increase the chance of becoming an immortal by 30%... How can I have one hundred thousand years to practice these two spells?" Ning Fan smiled bitterly and shook his head. He had no idea why Yun Youmu gave him these two spells.

Spells.

Help him become an immortal? It's unlikely...

Do you have an ulterior motive? Maybe...

Or is it that Yun Youmu was just bored and gave Ning Fan some random things to tease Ning Fan?

Give Ning Fan the hope of becoming an immortal, and then tell Ning Fan that it actually takes a hundred thousand years of hard work to increase the 30% chance of becoming an immortal?

Could Yun Youmu be so boring?

Ning Fan stood there all night, still not guessing what Yun Youmu meant.

After waiting until dawn, he told Zhihe and other women where he was going. He immediately left Qimei City and descended into the Ghost Bird Sect. He went straight to the Demonic Forest.

Ignoring the formation outside the ghost forest, Ning Fan was surrounded by purple gold wind smoke and walked directly into the gloomy ghost forest.

The scenery is still the same as before, but the people are not what they used to be.

Ning Fan still remembers the old saying, the more evil the mountain, the more immortal secrets it hides.

He went all the way from the first area, memories of the past racing through his mind.

When he entered the forest of demons and ghosts, he was just a fusion spirit.

Now that I have entered this place again, my cultivation is no longer what it used to be.

Back then, he stopped at the third area, but now he can even explore the seventh area!

Whether it was a pulse-opening ghost or a soul-melting ghost, every ghost sensed Ning Fan's evil aura from a distance and trembled with fear.

Ning Fan passed directly through the first two areas and entered the third area without encountering any obstacles at all.

In the third area. He was just about to send out his spiritual thoughts, looking for Mu Xiaoliang and Ning Honghong to see if they were still in the red part of the third area.

At this moment, the sounds of fighting and fleeing could be heard faintly in the distance, and the earth trembled violently.

A white-bone giant Jie Jie sneered, flattening the mountains and forests, chasing dozens of golden elixir ghosts.

"A mere golden elixir ghost tribe. How dare you follow Mei Ji to resist this emperor? You are really seeking death! Today I am here to kill you, let's see who can save you!" This bone giant is a bone clone of the Bone Emperor.

He possesses the cultivation level of the golden elixir peak.

"Help, help!"

The dozens of golden elixir ghosts fled while calling for help.

Every time the white-bone giant raised its palm, it could kill a golden elixir ghost in the air. While laughing, it swallowed each ghost into its belly.

The giant was laughing loudly, and the ghosts were running for their lives. Suddenly, a young man in white appeared in front of him.

The giant was startled, and did not see clearly how the young man appeared. He only felt that the young man looked very familiar, and for a moment he could not remember who this person was.

As soon as those ghosts saw the young man's appearance and sensed his extraordinary aura, they immediately rushed to the hospital and called for help, "Friend, please save us quickly! I am a ghost cultivator from the Red Department, and I am being killed."

The emperor's clone is chasing him!"

"Hongbu... isn't that Ning Honghong, Mu Xiaoliang's ghost club..." Ning Fan thought for a moment, then took a step forward and stood in front of the bone giant, protecting these ghosts behind him.

"Bone King, I haven't seen you for many years, but you are still alive." Ning Fan said indifferently.

"It's you!" The white-bone giant stopped sneering and suddenly became furious.

The white-bone giant remembered! The young man in white in front of him was his enemy. He was the sinner who destroyed his true soul clone and caused his cultivation to fall!

That year, he transformed into Wang Yao and sneaked out of the Demon Forest...

That year, Ning Fan beheaded Wang Yao and severely damaged the Bone Emperor's body!

"Ning Fan! Back then, you killed the clone of my true soul, which caused my emperor's realm to fall. I have not yet returned to that realm. Today, I will kill you to vent my anger!"

The white-bone giant raised his hand and punched Ning Fan with sky-high fury.

The force of the punch was almost comparable to that of an ordinary Nascent Soul blow, and the land thousands of miles away immediately began to tremble violently.
To be continued...