He seemed to have gotten one of the Talisman Pens from the Golden Talisman Palace by accident...

Without the talisman pen, he must separate his soul and enter the realm of the painting, and cannot carry many magic weapons such as the God-Destroying Shield, Yin-Yang Lock, etc., which is very dangerous.

Fortunately, he happened to have a talisman pen, so there was no need to worry.

"Charm pen. I have..."

Ning Fan turned over his hand and took out the Golden Talisman Palace Talisman Pen that had been idle for many years. This was the trophy he took from the Bone Emperor when he was running rampant in the Rain Realm...

The Bone Emperor... could be called his great enemy when he was young, but now that he thinks about it, he is nothing more than a junior Suixu...

"Oh? You actually have the talisman pen from the Golden Talisman Palace?" Mu Song was slightly surprised, but he didn't ask Ning Fan about the origin of the talisman pen and directly told Ning Fan how to use the talisman pen.

The talisman pens in the Golden Talisman Palace must be activated by using the cold air of the sky frost and the demonic fire of the earth veins.

To the cultivators of the Nine Worlds, the frost and cold air from the sky and the demonic fire of the earth veins are the supreme treasures, but to the cultivators of the Four Heavenly Immortals, they are not precious items.

Ning Fan himself had the cold air of the sky and the demonic fire of the earth veins, so he immediately activated the talisman pen, walked step by step towards the Jintianhei map, and clicked one stroke at the giant painting that was as high as the sky.

Suddenly, ripples began to appear on the giant painting paper like water waves. The yin and yang fish swimming freely gradually disappeared. The yellowed painting paper also changed color and gradually became brighter, like a mirror.

The whole world is reflected in the mirror.

There is the world in the painting of Jin Tianhei Map!

"Deacon of the Treasury of the Golden Talisman Palace... Zuo Jie... Talisman Bi Confirmation... Allowed to enter..." An old, toneless voice came from above the giant painting.

"Go ahead. If you can bring out the eyes that Old Man Mu needs, bring them out. If you can't bring them out, give up. Escape from the painting world. If you encounter a danger that you can't deal with, I will try my best to get rid of it.

I'll drag you out of the painting and you won't die inside..." Xiang Jiezi patted Ning Fan on the shoulder and encouraged him.

Ning Fan nodded and stepped into the world of the painting.

Xiang Ganzi worked so hard to help him get help from the Dark Tribe, so naturally he would not let down Xiang Ganzi's kindness.

As soon as he entered the middle of the painting, the talisman pen in Ning Fan's hand immediately turned into flying ash and was destroyed. All around him, there was a vast white mist, and he could not see anything clearly. There was also an invisible force that pressed on his body, which was unbearable.

As a result, he kept falling toward the bottom of the white mist, making it difficult to stay aloft.

I don’t know how long I had been falling, but the white mist in front of my eyes suddenly disappeared, and the weight on my body finally lightened.

Ning Fan slowly landed on the ground, and what he saw was a very familiar city.

He... actually landed in the Hainingning family!

It's true, he is very familiar with every brick and tile here. He has walked through the long streets here countless times. This is the hometown where he and his brother Ning Gu grew up...

"I have clearly stepped into the world in the painting, but why do I appear here... Are the pictures here all hallucinations..."

Ning Fan's eyes flashed with green light. His eyes of the second realm of heaven and human could see through all the illusions in the world, but he couldn't see any falsehood in this city.

"Can't you see through the illusion of this place..."

Ning Fan frowned and walked on this familiar yet unfamiliar street.

The soy milk stall on the street corner is steaming, but neither the stall owner nor the customers can be seen...

On the stone table under the old tree, there are unfinished chess pieces, but no one can be seen playing chess...

In some courtyards, there are still unfinished clothes to dry... There are also some houses with smoke coming out...

However, the city was deserted, with not a single person in sight...

This is an empty city. Not to mention people, there are no insects, fish, or birds...

He no longer walked in the city, but spread out his spiritual thoughts. His divine thoughts, as vast as rain, spread out from Haining in an instant, covering the entire Wu Kingdom, and then dispersed towards the entire Rain Realm.

It was empty, not a single living person could be seen in the entire Rain World...

"I wonder where the eyes that Senior Mu Song wants are... There are no eyes in the Rain Realm. Could they be in the other eight lower realms..."

Ning Fan's body swayed and turned into a golden light. He disappeared instantly, but he directly crossed the rain realm and shuttled to other interfaces.

Sword Realm, Tree Realm, Mountain Realm... Ning Fan walked through one lower realm after another, but couldn't see a living person, nor could he find the eyes in Mu Song's mouth.

"If it's not in the Nine Realms, will it be in the Fourth World..."

As soon as Ning Fan had this thought, the surrounding scenery immediately changed, and in an instant, he appeared in the Eastern Heaven Immortal Realm, within the Luanmo Star Qianqiu Sect.

There was also no living person to be seen in the entire Chaos Demon Star Territory. Ning Fan believed that this place was an illusion, and he was not surprised.

He activated the rain technique, causing his spiritual thoughts to spread towards the entire eastern sky. Unsurprisingly, all the cultivation stars looked empty...

Suddenly, Ning Fan felt the breath of a living person from a certain direction. Without saying a word, he immediately cast golden light and galloped away in that direction.

In that starry sky, there was a young man with disheveled hair, stepping into the void step by step, heading in the direction of Ning Fan. His steps were very slow, and his body was a little cold and stiff. If it weren't for the fact that there was still a living person in his body, he might have died.

To be treated as a zombie.

The long and disheveled hair blocked his face, causing Ning Fan to rush all the way, but he never saw this person's appearance.

Close, close...

Ning Fan flew all the way and stood a hundred feet away from this person, watching him warily.

When the man sensed Ning Fan's arrival, he also stopped and stopped moving forward. He slowly raised his head and spoke in a stiff tone.

"No...Junior Brother Zuo Jie...the intruder...kill..."

As soon as the man's murderous intention moved, a strong wind suddenly emerged between the heaven and the earth, blowing his messy hair away, revealing a blood-stained face, a ferocious expression, and a pair of hollow eyes that had been hollowed out, leaving only the eye sockets.

Before Rong Ningfan could ask a word, the man rushed directly to him, and his aura in the middle stage of Human Xuan suddenly swept across the starry sky.

"Has this person's eyes been gouged out..."

Ning Fan looked thoughtful, and casually cast a spell to freeze the weirdo in place. Naturally, it was impossible for him to be injured by a mere Xuanmingxian... (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!