Zi Li is already at the early stage of Gui Xuan's cultivation, which can be considered a big help.

Zi Li's spiritual wheel is so powerful that she can even fight in the middle stage of Gui Xuan.

Nodding with satisfaction, Ning Fan sent a message into the world, comforted Zi Li, and then continued to understand the way of killing the emperor.

The enlightenment of killing the emperor in his lifetime is not something that Ning Fan can understand in a short time.

With the help of Emperor Dao Enlightenment, Ning Fan has understood the first palm seal of Seal of Heaven to a perfect state, and started to practice the "Beidou Heavenly Book".

The Beidou Book of Heaven has a great origin. It is a Qi Luck technique created by the Beidou Immortal Emperor.

The first Emperor Killer learned this skill from the Beidou Immortal Emperor, but his practice was incomplete and the skills passed down were also incomplete.

If you practice according to the Beidou Book of Heaven, you can only cultivate your luck to the sixth color of immortal luck at most.

If you want to cultivate Immortal Emperor level seven-color luck, you must find another way.

Although the Beidou Book is incomplete, it cannot conceal the power of this technique.

The Book of Heaven is divided into two volumes. The first volume talks about the method of cultivating luck, and the second volume talks about the technique of plundering luck.

The main method of cultivating luck in the Beidou Book of Heaven is to refine the power of the stars as luck. It is difficult to achieve success in this practice in a short period of time.

The real power of this technique is to plunder luck!

Generally speaking, a monk's luck is connected to his numerology, so he can cultivate but cannot plunder.

However, the Beidou Immortal Emperor is so talented and brilliant that he created the technique of 'reversing Beidou', which can reverse the fate of others.

The art of reversing Beidou is recorded in the second half of the Book of Heaven.

The technique of reversing the Beidou can only be used on people whose luck is higher than one's own. The efficiency of plundering luck is low, and during the execution of the technique, the opponent is not allowed to resist, otherwise the technique will be interrupted.

Ning Fan's luck level is already the first color of immortal luck. If he can plunder the luck of a hundred monks of the second color of immortal luck, he can break through the second color of immortal luck.

For ordinary immortal cultivators, even if they practice to the realm of transcendence, they may not be able to cultivate one-color immortal luck. Two-color immortal luck is even less likely.

It is not easy to find a hundred true immortals with two-color immortal luck and plunder their luck.

A monk with three-color immortal luck has ten times as much luck as a monk with two-color immortal luck.

A four-color immortal monk's luck is ten times stronger than that of a three-color monk.

If Ning Fan could rob the luck of ten three-color immortal luck monks, or rob the luck of one four-color immortal luck monk, it would be enough to break through the second color of immortal luck.

"I have to kill the emperor to realize it. It is not difficult to learn the technique of reversing Beidou. If there is a chance, I can rob other people's luck and improve my own luck."

With this idea in mind, Ning Fan continued to study the Beidou Book and gradually gained some insights.

Three days later, Ning Fan pushed open the door and walked out of the disciples' dormitory.

Outside the house, there were two old women with ghost faces waiting here. They were Yao Qingyun's two maids - Liulan and Yanhong.

As soon as they saw Ning Fan walking out, the two women immediately said politely, "Today is the day for you to be baptized in the Blood Pond. Elder Qingyun ordered me and I to take you to the Blood Pond Pavilion."

“I’d like to ask you two seniors to lead the way.”

Ning Fan's eyes flashed slightly, without saying anything, he followed the two of them to the Blood Pond Pavilion.

As the number of ways to save his life increased, he was no longer afraid of Yao Qingyun's difficulties. Nor was he afraid of Fei He's plot.

The three jade slips given by the Emperor Killer were all stored by Ning Fan in the Xuanyin Realm.

Ning Fan knew that the blood pool baptism he received was the highest level of baptism, and no clothes could be worn during the entire process. Naturally, he could not bring it into the storage bag.

Therefore, Ning Fan's strongest life-saving means had long been transferred to the Xuanyin Realm.

Outside the Blood Pond Pavilion, the two girls stopped and said, "My little friend's baptism is the highest level. No one is allowed to enter the Blood Pond Pavilion except me and Elder Qingyun who presided over the baptism, so as not to interfere with the baptism. Neither of us are allowed."

Enter the pavilion and children can enter it by themselves."

"Understood."

Ning Fan nodded and walked into the Blood Pond Pavilion alone. The moment he entered the pavilion, countless powerful formations of light rose outside the pavilion, which could prevent anyone from breaking into the pavilion and interfering with the baptism.

From the outside, Xuechi Pavilion looks like just an attic, but inside it is its own space.

There are hundreds of palaces built in the pavilion, but at this moment, there is no one there.

In every palace, there is an empty blood pool.

The air is filled with a faint smell of blood, the smell of the blood of monsters.

Ning Fan swept his mind, found the direction, and walked towards the largest palace.

Outside that palace, there was a woman in green clothes with a pretty frosty face, and her black hair was slightly blowing in the wind.

When she saw Ning Fan approaching, the woman said coldly, "As a disciple of the Killing Palace, why don't you bow when you see me?"

This woman is none other than Yao Qingyun, who presided over the blood pool baptism for Ning Fan.

Yao Qingyun was in a very bad mood today. The reason was naturally because she had to face Ning Fan naked and help Ning Fan complete the baptism.

Ning Fan frowned slightly, but still cupped his fists at Yao Qingyun and said, "Disciple Ning Fan, I have met Elder Qingyun."

"Without any courtesy, follow me into the blood pool!"

Seeing Ning Fan frowning, Yao Qingyun was in a much better mood.

She wasn't happy here. Wouldn't it be unfair if Ning Fan was happy here?

Ning Fan's eyes flashed with surprise, he didn't expect that Yao Qingyun just made things difficult and led him into the blood pool.

According to Ning Fan's previous speculation, Yao Qingyun hated him to the core and would probably take advantage of this baptism to attack him.

However, looking at Yao Qingyun's expression at this moment, although there is still disgust for him, there seems to be no resentment as before...

"Does this woman no longer hate me? Or is she just hiding her hatred and trying to do me harm when I am negligent?"

Ning Fan's frown deepened, and he followed Yao Qingyun into the palace with great vigilance.

If Yao Qingyun really wanted to harm him, he wouldn't mind teaching Yao Qingyun a painful lesson.

The jade slip struck by the Immortal Lord was enough to turn Yao Qingyun into slag...

"Killing intent?"

Yao Qingyun was slightly startled, turned his head, and looked at Ning Fan doubtfully.

After all, she was also the elder of Shekong. Although Ning Fan's murderous intention only flashed away, she was still able to capture it.

At the moment when Ning Fan's killing intent flickered, Yao Qingyun felt an extremely dangerous feeling from Ning Fan for the first time.

She didn't believe that Ning Fan could give her such a strong sense of crisis. As far as she knew, Ning Fan's strongest trump card was the Yao family's divine bombing technique. And with the number of souls Ning Fan held, he couldn't give her a sense of crisis.

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"Is it an illusion..." Yao Qingyun shook his head and continued walking forward.

She didn't know that Ning Fan had gone to the Blood Realm once and had a few more trump cards. The degree of danger could no longer be estimated.

The palace covers an area of ​​tens of thousands of feet. There are countless blood grooves arranged vertically and horizontally on the ground, forming circles of mysterious and unspeakable patterns.

In the center of countless blood groove formations, there is a huge blood pool thousands of feet square.

The pool is two feet deep and is filled with thick, red blood of monsters.

Judging from the blood energy, the blood of these monster beasts is at least the blood of loose immortal beasts, and there is even a lot of life immortal beast blood.

Yao Qingyun stood outside the outermost blood tank array, with his breasts straight and proud, and said coldly to Ning Fan, "Take off your clothes and enter the blood pool! I will help you prepare the elixir. Mix the demon blood and help you absorb the blood pool."

energy."

"Take off your clothes, right?"

Ning Fan walked to the edge of the pool, flicked his sleeves, and put all his clothes, storage bags and other items into the cauldron realm, then jumped into the blood pool and sat in the blood pool.

He didn't take it off and put it aside. After all, Yao Qingyun was not Ouyang Nuan and was not worthy of Ning Fan's trust.

"Hmph! Are you afraid that I will steal your things? What kind of person I am will steal things from a junior like you!"

Yao Qingyun snorted disdainfully, his eyes accidentally falling on Ning Fan's uncovered body, and he immediately showed disgust.

Looking away, Yao Qingyun felt variously unhappy.

Damn it. I saw something I shouldn’t have seen. I wonder if I’ll get eye sores!

Damn it, I have to go into the water myself later and have physical contact with that brat!

Damn it. I really shouldn’t have made that bet!

Unfortunately, the bet has been made and lost. There is no way to regret it. The only thing Yao Qingyun can do is to admit defeat.

With a bare hand, he patted the storage bag and offered tens of thousands of elixirs that were over 100,000 years old. Yao Qingyun muttered the incantation and his fingers flew.

In an instant, large arrays of blood tanks lit up one after another in the palace.

And tens of thousands of elixirs flew into the pool one by one, blending with the demon blood in the pool.

Gradually, the dark red and viscous demon blood turned into cyan, then into gold, and finally, it turned into colorless, as clear as ordinary water.

It's just that this seemingly ordinary pool of water contains too vast energy.

Sitting in the water, Ning Fan felt that his body was getting hotter and hotter, his face turned red, and under his skin, there were traces of black material being forced out of his body by the heat...
To be continued...