The momentum of the spirit boat's appearance was so shocking that countless monks on Luanmo Star walked out of the cave one after another and looked up to the sky, extremely shocked.◎

With such a frightening momentum, could it be that some second-step destiny immortal came to Chaos Demon Star...

Within the Qianqiu Sect, several second-step immortals also came here to visit. Seeing the arrival of another spiritual boat, they all wanted to fly into the void to find out what was going on.

However, before these old monsters could get close, an extremely vast power of spiritual thought, as gentle as rain, suddenly swept over everyone here.

Being swept away by that divine thought, several Life Immortals felt their hearts beating wildly. The power of this divine thought exceeded everyone's imagination!

How could they dare to run up to the spirit boat and take a look? They had obviously realized that there was a powerful old monster with extremely high cultivation level on top of the spirit boat!

"Du Zhen must be the old monster Du Zhen. He can make us so frightened. This person at least has the cultivation level of Du Zhen!"

"In this man's spiritual thoughts, the intention of rain rushed toward his face. He has obviously understood the way of rain deeply. Could it be that he also came here to visit the Immortal Lord of Rain's Cave?"

"No...this person is the Immortal Lord of Rain!"

Finally, an old monster named Mingxian, with his acquired eyesight that he had cultivated for many years, could clearly see Ning Fan's appearance on the spirit boat.

The words of this old monster who was a life immortal, using his supreme magical power, spread throughout the entire Luan Mo Star in an instant.

As a result, the entire Luan Mo Star suddenly boiled!

Most of the monks who come to visit Luan Mo Star are full of admiration for Ning Fan's legendary experience. How can we not be excited now that we have the hope of witnessing the grace of the Immortal Lord of Rain with our own eyes!

Countless monks even shouted to the sky: "Welcome the Immortal Lord of Rain to return to Qianqiu Sect!"

"..." Ning Fan was slightly startled. He never expected that the coordinates of his return to Dongtian would appear near the Qianqiu Sect on Luanmo Star.

He never expected that when he showed up, he would be greeted so grandly by the cultivators from Luan Mo Star...

Bang...

Several proud Qianqiu Sect elders all dropped their tea bowls to the ground and were all dumbfounded.

They never dreamed that one day, the Immortal Lord of Rain would visit their small sect again!

It's not good, it's not good... Over the years, Qianqiu Sect has always held high the banner of Ning Fan and made a lot of Dao Crystals. Unexpectedly, Immortal Lord Yu Tangtang Yu would never take a small Nascent Soul sect like them to heart...

Who would have expected that Ning Fan would come to Qianqiu Sect in person after disappearing for a hundred years!

Is he here to ask for guilt?

Is he here to destroy the sect?

When the Immortal Lord of Rain got angry, he dared to slaughter hundreds of immortals and destroy the human star field. That was a peerless evil star!

When I thought about the fact that I and others had made up the drawings of Ning Fan's imperial concubine for thousands of female cultivators a few days ago, all the Qianqiu Sect elders broke out in cold sweat and trembled all over.

It’s over, dead!

They actually made money from Ning Fan's Guocheng Palace Map. Ning Fan would definitely tear them alive!

Several elders were so frightened that they rushed out of the hall and kowtowed to the giant spiritual boat in the sky with tears streaming down their faces.

"Yujun, please spare your life! I have an 800-year-old mother and a three-year-old child. I don't want to die!"

"I have realized my mistake, I really have realized my mistake! From today on, I will definitely not dare to bluff anyone with the Immortal Lord again!"

"I am willing to be a cow or a horse for the Immortal Lord, and I beg the Immortal Lord to give me a way to survive..."

The cries of a few elders were in sharp contrast to the respectful greetings of thousands of monks.

Ning Fan couldn't help but become a little curious. With a sway, he flew down from the spirit boat and landed in Qianqiu Sect.

In front of him was a demon cultivator from Qianqiu Sect who was selling Chenggong's books. He was just a cultivator of Pimai. When he saw Ning Fan coming, he fell to the ground in fright. The book in his hand fell to the ground. When the wind blew, page after page

Open…

Ning Fan's eyes happened to glance at the Chenggong books. When he saw that the various nude illustrations in the books were clearly his own, his face suddenly turned dark.

Raising his hand again, he took the demon cultivator selling books in front of him and used the spirit-reverse technique to search for his soul. Then, his face turned even darker.

You Qianqiu Sect, how dare you use someone like Ning as a gimmick to make money!

From this memory cultivation, Ning Fan even learned about all the major events that happened in Dongtian in the past hundred years...such as the Ji Lei Palace, the War King Luo Family, and the Ji Dan Sanctuary...

Unexpectedly, so many things have happened in Dongtian since he went to the wilderness...

The Pulse-Bearing Demon Cultivator who was soul-searched by Ning Fan was almost frightened. In his impression, being soul-searched would definitely turn him into an idiot.

However, the result of the fact is that except for a slight dizziness, the pulse-opening demonic cultivator did not have any sequelae after the soul search.

"What kind of soul-searching technique is this? It's so mysterious. As expected of the Immortal Lord of Rain, he can even do this kind of soul-searching technique!" Many visiting monks, who were like crazy fans, exclaimed.

"Immortal Lord, please spare your life! We really know our mistake!" Seeing Ning Fan's dark face, all the Qianqiu elders cried even more miserably.

Why are you crying? Did Ning say he wanted to kill someone?

Ning Fan frowned. He had killed countless people in his life, but he would not kill people randomly.

Although he was extremely dissatisfied with the Qianqiu Sect's behavior, this matter did not touch his negative instincts, and he would not go on a killing spree for such a bad thing.

"Everyone, please step aside. Come over here. I have something to ask you!"

With a slightly dark face, Ning Fan dismissed the monks who came to visit and walked into the main hall. Several Qianqiu elders followed Ning Fan into the main hall with their heads lowered like chickens pecking at rice, trembling.

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar Qianqiu Sect's main hall, Ning Fan's expression softened slightly.

When he first entered Dongtian, he was seriously injured, and he was treated in seclusion within the Qianqiu Sect.

After that, a series of events happened. He fought his way out of the Chaos Demon Star Territory and began his infamous journey to the East. He gradually broke into the demon number of the Qianqiu Ancestor. Unexpectedly, now that he returned to the East from the wilderness, he actually returned to the East.

Back here…

Is this a return visit to the old place...

However, Ning Fan vaguely remembered that all the monks of the Qianqiu Sect should have died. Unexpectedly, there were still some remaining cultivators that allowed the sect to remain standing to this day... which is rare.

"I have a destiny with the Qianqiu Sect..." Thinking of this, Ning Fan sighed in his heart.

Just after he uttered this exclamation, he felt like the tribulation was coming again!

It's that fleeting feeling again. If I try to capture it again, there will be no trace...

Ning Fan suddenly showed a solemn expression.

He originally thought that his heart calamity was related to Wei Liang, but now it seems that it is related to other things.

The road to emptiness, which was once clear, seems to be a little confused again... What is the tribulation of my own mind...

Seeing Ning Fan's uncertain expression, several Qianqiu elders couldn't help but become nervous, waiting for Ning Fan's final verdict. Life and death depended on Ning Fan's thoughts.

After a long time, Ning Fan suddenly let out a long sigh and said calmly to a few people. "I don't want to search for souls. You guys will tell me what you have done in these years. If you haven't violated Ning's bottom line, it's not unforgivable."

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When several people heard that there was still hope of survival, they were immediately overjoyed. They did not dare to hide anything and told them everything they had done over the years.

For example, after decorating a broken stone cave, it was falsely claimed to be Ning Fan's retreat cave...

For example, he deliberately crafted a mortal iron heavy sword with no power, and falsely claimed that it was the supreme magic sword used by Ning Fan. Only people with a clear mind can see the mystery of this sword...

In recent years, a few people have become more and more courageous, and even drew pictures of Ning Fan's palace for sale.

It is said that this picture of the naked body is not only popular among male cultivators, but also loved by many female cultivators. Why? Of course Ning Fan's naked body paintings are very eye-catching. They suit the appetite of these girls...

The more he listened, the more dumbfounded Ning Fan became.

These Qianqiu Sect monks are really talented, they can actually come up with such a way to make money... It is obviously just a sect where Yuanying monks are in charge, but they have accumulated more wealth than some Mingxian sects!

The key is that these people also know how to use Ning Fan as their banner. Even if the sect has a lot of money, no one dares to be jealous...

"What are your names?"

"Little Zhao Youcai."

"The warehouse is full of small money."

"Little Sun Dafu."

"Little Li Jinshan."

…Judging from their names, these four people are masters of making money.

Ning Fan glanced at the four Qianqiu elders, then walked out of the hall, looked at the scenery of Qianqiu Sect, looked inward at himself, and recalled the feeling of the calamity coming to his heart before.

After a few breaths, an idea took shape in Ning Fan's mind.

He was still worried about where to resettle the 700,000 barbarians, but now he had a place to resettle them.

Two years ago, Ning Fan used the power of the Barbarian God to draw away the soul of the barbaric wilderness, changed the law that the barbarians could not leave the barbaric wilderness, and led the barbarians out of it.

Afterwards, Ning Fan found out helplessly that although these barbarians were able to leave the wilderness, some of them were still unable to enter any world treasure space.

And among these barbarians, only a very small number can regain the qualifications to practice, while the others are still mortals and cannot practice.

Even within four days, not all mortals are qualified to practice and become immortals. To open up veins requires qualifications and resources, both of which are indispensable. The situation of the barbarians is reasonable.

As a result, how to place these barbarians has become a problem.

There are always some barbarians who cannot fit into the world treasure, so you can't just drive the spirit boat full of barbarians wherever you go, right?

Returning to Dongtian this time, there are still many things to do. It is very troublesome to fly around with the spirit boat...
To be continued...