The Moon Burial Immortal Concubine is already the body of a crippled god. If she forcibly uses the golden light-level supernatural power, it will definitely cause serious backlash.

She was unwilling to demonstrate this technique to Ning Fan, but she was born into a royal family and was already a slave to Ning Fan. Her body was completely subject to Ning Fan's orders and could not be controlled by herself.

She stepped on the golden light, and the golden light flowed away like flowing water. Every step she took would increase the load on her body.

Every step has an indescribable mystery, as if the whole world has turned into running water and passed away under her feet.

One step, two steps, three steps...

The golden light under her feet became brighter and brighter, but her pretty face became paler and paler, and her heart had stabbed Ning Fan's villain a thousand times.

Eight steps, nine steps, ten steps...

She almost turned into a golden rainbow and flew away, and the load on her body became heavier and heavier.

"Damn it! This robbery is so powerful, it completely controls my body!"

"I can't stop! I can't stop this technique! I can't resist the order of that little thief!"

"If you take a few more steps, I will be seriously injured!"

The Moon Burial Fairy Princess bit her silver teeth and was ready to be seriously injured.

But just before the backlash was about to come, her cold wrist suddenly felt warm and was held by a warm hand.

With this grip, her forward momentum finally stopped, and her body temporarily regained control.

At the same time, Ning Fan's joking words reached his ears.

"Your body is indeed more honest than your mouth..."

When Ning Fan touched her body, the Moon Burial Fairy wanted to get angry, but due to the ban, she couldn't feel any anger in her heart.

The words Ning Fan spoke were too warm and ambiguous, and they were clearly meant to be teasing. If in the past, any man who dared to tease her, Moon Burial Fairy Concubine, would be killed to the bone.

But due to the ban, even if she was teased by Ning Fan, she could not act rashly with murderous intent.

Damn it! The dignified Nine Tribulations Immortal Emperor was teased. He was still unable to get angry. Nothing could make Moon Burial Immortal Concubine more aggrieved than this.

The Moon Burial Immortal Concubine's eyes sank, and she wanted to turn around and glare at Ning Fan to express her anger, but her body refused to obey her orders.

She clearly wanted to glare, but her body went against her will and gave Ning Fan a charming look.

The Moon-Burying Immortal Concubine: “!!!”

She has been ogling a man for the first time in her life since ancient times! The first time!

Ning Fan sighed slightly, he could naturally see that all the unreasonable behaviors of the Moon Burial Fairy Princess were all due to the ban.

The Thought of Tribulation is indeed a terrifying force. Even a strong person like the Moon Burial Fairy Princess can only become a slave of Tribulation once controlled by the Thought of Tribulation...

"That's all, you don't need to demonstrate this technique anymore, just step aside and tell me everything you know about this technique!"

Ning Fan's order made the Moon Burial Immortal Concubine sneer at her.

She didn't want to tell Ning Fan everything she knew in vain. But she was afraid that Ning Fan would let her demonstrate the golden light again. After a slight hesitation, she broke free from Ning Fan's hand. She stretched her soft palm in front of her and grasped it.

Watson, Xu Xu condensed into a moon-colored jade slip.

She reluctantly handed the jade slip to Ning Fan, as if she was losing money and eliminating disaster.

But he hummed softly in his heart. He thought that even if Ning Fan got this jade slip, it would not be possible in a short time to understand the essence of Zongdi's golden light 'Nine Passings'.

Ning Fan took the jade slip and scanned it briefly. His expression was calm at first, but later on, he gradually became moved.

The golden light on the ground is a magical power that was lost in ancient times. Now within four days, there are less than ten people who know this technique.

Even in ancient times, only one Immortal Emperor in a hundred could master this technique. And even if he could master it, this technique still has nine realms. Most of the ancient Immortal Emperors stopped at the first realm and could not understand it clearly.

The first prerequisite for practicing this technique is that you must have the blood of the three races: gods, demons, and demons.

It is naturally impossible for ordinary monks to have different bloodlines at the same time, so they need to use a fruit called the 'Return to Ancient Fruit' to practice this technique.

This kind of fruit allows a monk to possess several bloodlines without conflict, thus possessing the qualifications to cultivate the Golden Light of the Earth.

But even if they take the fruit of returning to ancient times, the power of the two extra bloodlines will be extremely weak, and they can only exist as vassals and cannot be used for much purpose.

The fruit of returning to ancient times can only be found in the Immortal Realm in ancient times. Within four days, only the top ten secret tribes may possess this secret treasure.

Ning Fan can't find the fruit of returning to ancient times, but he doesn't need it. He possesses the Yin-Yang Lock and has the Yin-Yang Transformation, which can accommodate different bloodlines. When he practices this technique, he naturally has unique advantages compared to other fruit-taking monks.

Advantages.

The second prerequisite for cultivating this technique is to have an understanding that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve. This is not a problem for Ning Fan, who has opened the second door of heaven and man.

The only thing that moved Ning Fan was the ninth level of golden light.

‘Nine deaths’!

From the first passing to the ninth passing, there are nine realms in total. There is no special method of cultivation, but it is understood in one place and cannot be passed down orally.

When the Moon Burial Immortal Concubine was in her prime, she had to practice hard for millions of years before she could reach the first state of death. Her understanding of the golden light across the earth was not much deeper than Ning Fan's.

As for Ning Fan, strictly speaking, he is just a beginner in the golden light of the world, and has not yet truly completed the first death.

But Ning Fan is so perceptive. With just one glance, he has already figured out that the word "die" should be the entire key to the golden light on the ground.

Time and time again, the image of the Moon Burial Fairy Princess stepping on the golden water appeared before his eyes. Ning Fan seemed to be about to catch something, but he couldn't understand it clearly.

"Sure enough, it is not a magical power that can be easily cultivated...the golden light spreads across the ground...it moves as if it has passed away..."

Ning Fan changed his fingertips, and the golden light that enveloped the Broken Continent turned into flowing water bit by bit. The flowing water had only its shape and no marrow, but it had once again increased the speed of the Broken Continent's flight.

The earth demon and Taoist Iron Crow stood aside, dumbfounded as they watched the scene of Shattered Continent flying away with all its strength.

When they were in their prime, they were immortal immortals of all ages, but even when they were in their prime, they didn't have such magical powers that could make the Broken Continent fly away like an acquired immortal treasure...

The Four-Eyed Demon Lord could only admire this. He was at the peak of Duzhen and had a higher level of cultivation than Ning Fan, but he increasingly felt that he was not as good as Ning Fan.

Fairy Han Wu's beautiful eyes are full of brilliance, and that brilliance also appears in the eyes of Liu Yan, Zhao Die'er and other girls.

The one who laughed the most was the fairy Loli, chewing thunder pills heartlessly. She kept urging Ning Fan to fly faster.

In Tianman City, countless mortals were shocked by Ning Fan's magical power, and a small number of people fell to the ground to worship, treating Ning Fan like a god.

At the moment when those barbarians were prostrating, Ning Fan clearly felt some power growing in him.

Very few, but they really exist...

"Is it incense...It's a pity that there is too little..."

Ning Fan bent his palm and made a move, and a trace of very light white air immediately appeared in his palm. The white air was the incense generated by everyone's worship.

Open your mouth and swallow a trace of incense. Continue to activate your magical power, control the Broken Continent to fly into a certain gate of life, and move forward all the way!

I came here to see if I could rescue the Immortal Miaoyan.

The Gate of Death where Immortal Miaoyan resides is sixty-nine steps away from Ning Fan.

Ning Fan was galloping all the way, and his expression became heavier every time he passed through the interface of Shengmen.

The interface of the living sect he passed basically had broken continents floating on them. Countless mortals died on top of those broken continents.

This time the barbarian wilderness was robbed, and countless barbarian mortals died unexpectedly.

Some were directly sacrificed to blood, but more were chased and slaughtered by wild beasts. Or were directly torn apart by void storms...

"Uncle, what did we barbarians do wrong? Why do we have to suffer this disaster..."

"Uncle, Die'er suddenly felt that she was so useless..."

Zhao Dieer stood on the city wall, looking at the broken continent floating backward in the distance, her expression gradually dimming.

She bit her lip tightly and remained silent, but Ning Fan used the whispering technique to see the self-questions that were constantly being asked in her heart.

Many Broken Continents were filled with tragic scenes of corpses, with no living person in sight, which made Zhao Dieer's heart tighten and feel uncomfortable.

Her dream was to be a great barbarian monk who could protect the barbarians. However, when the disaster came, she was so weak that she was unable to protect anyone.

Without Ning Fan, maybe even she would die...

Ning Fan was also silent, not knowing how to comfort Zhao Dieer, and suddenly his eyes froze.

However, they saw that there was a city on a certain broken continent. In that city, only a few hundred people were still alive, protected by a blood-colored light curtain, struggling to resist the tearing of the void storm.

"That is the magical power that the barbarian monk gave up his life and used the power of all sentient beings' wishes!" Zhao Die'er's heart tightened again.

Although these hundreds of people are still alive, they will still die soon after the energy of the blood-colored light curtain is exhausted.

And the barbarian monk who gave up his life to save them has died long ago and will never come back...

"Uncle, can you save them..." Zhao Die'er begged in a low voice.

"good."

Ning Fan didn't say anything more, he just rolled up his sleeves and directly photographed the hundreds of survivors from the air and brought them into Tianman City.

When the rescued barbarians heard that Ning Fan had rescued them, they immediately kowtowed to Ning Fan on the city wall, and they all burst into tears of gratitude.

They were grateful to Ning Fan for saving his life and were sincere in their hearts.

This pious knock was immediately transformed into incense. Even though it was only a trace, it actually reached Ning Fan's hands.

This wisp of incense can be subdivided into hundreds of fine strands and was formed by hundreds of people worshiping. It is extremely weak and useless to Ning Fan.
To be continued...