With Ning Fan's cultivation level, if he wanted to immobilize a destiny immortal, the other party would not be able to break away no matter what.

The strange man was immobilized and unable to break free. He immediately roared like a wild beast, manic and angry.

Ning Fan ignored the strange man's roar, and swayed in front of the strange man. He stretched out his palm, pressed it on the strange man's heavenly spirit, and used the Reverse Spirit Technique, trying to peek into the strange man's memory.

However, what he didn't expect was that this strange man's sea of ​​consciousness was completely black, like a vast ocean formed by ink, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

There was also a drop of extremely black ink that suddenly flew out from the weirdo Tianling and rushed towards Ning Fan Tianling. This change occurred so fast that Ning Fan was caught off guard based on Ning Fan's reaction speed.

Even if a powerful Immortal Emperor comes to search the memory of a weirdo, it will be difficult to avoid the ink attack!

At the critical moment, a golden light shield defended itself outside Ning Fan, blocking the ink and preventing him from approaching.

If the blow missed, the ink seemed to have intelligence, and instantly disappeared without a trace at a speed that could not be seen clearly. As for the weird man's body, after the ink left the body, little by little, like drops of ink in the water,

Gradually faded, gradually disappeared from the world, as if it had never existed...

"That ink, what is it..."

Ning Fan's face was as dark as water. If he hadn't carried the God-Destroying Shield to defend himself, he would definitely have been invaded by the ink. No one could predict what consequences would follow.

The attack speed of the ink was so fast that not even a few of the Immortal Emperors could defend themselves. The speed of the ink's escape was even more unimaginable. With Ning Fan's escape speed, it would be difficult to catch up with that drop of ink...

While he was meditating, the sound of dripping water suddenly came from the endless starry sky, which seemed very close and yet very far away...

Tick ​​tock, tick tock, tick tock…

Ning Fan's eyes narrowed slightly. When he listened carefully, the sound of dripping water was extremely strange, and he could no longer hear it.

Then another voice sounded in the endless void, like a woman who was very far away and very close, whispering to him softly.

"Little butterfly, don't sleep, wake up quickly..."

"Little butterfly, don't sleep...don't sleep..."

Whose voice is it!

So familiar. Yet, so strange...

Ning Fan's eyes suddenly condensed and he remembered that he had heard this voice in the Buddhist scripture tower given to him by Luan Gu.

On the tenth floor of the Buddhist Scripture Pagoda, there is a stone door that only saints can push open. There was a voice in the stone door. He said to Ning Fan,

'I am your key, but you have forgotten me...you don't know my concubine...'

Was that the sound made just now by the woman who claimed to be the key?

Ning Fan looked a little confused. He was very sure that the voice just now did not come from the Xuanyin Realm...

The voice was that of the same person, but it seemed as if it was coming from another time and space...

Clearly so far away, but yet as close to our ears; clearly so close, yet yet as if one is waking up and the other is sleeping. They exist in intertwined time and space, such as day and night, such as participating in business, such as life and death, such as remembering and

Forgotten, never able to meet again...

"This place is extremely weird. First, there is this world in the painting that seems to be like the Four Heavens and Nine Realms. There is an empty city, but there are traces of people... Then there is the weird man, then there is the ink, and finally there is the sound of dripping water, and

That familiar yet unfamiliar female voice…”

Ning Fan was thoughtful, he couldn't understand everything here. There were many things that went against common sense, but they followed some weird logic...

Ning Fan felt as if he was in a dream. Everything here gave him the feeling of being in a dream...

Dream…

Only in dreams can all kinds of unreasonable things appear. Only in dreams can people feel close and far away...

Ning Fan's eyes flashed, and following this train of thought, he figured out a lot of things in an instant, and gradually understood the world.

"It turns out that this is the world in the painting. It turns out to be a dream world. From the moment I stepped into this place, even though I woke up, it felt like I was in a dream. Everything I saw was the representation of my memory in the dream.

, but among them, there are also many things beyond my memory, such as I have not completed the nine realms in reality.

, but I saw the complete Nine Realms here; I have never seen that strange man, but I saw him in this painting dream... Those are not my memories, nor are they my dreams alone... From this point of view, this

The world can not only be integrated into my memory, but also into the memories of others, thus forming a complete dream..."

"I just thought about Dongtian before, and I appeared in Dongtian. If this place is a dream, then there will be an explanation..."

"Among mortals, there is a saying called lucid dreaming. You can stay awake in the dream and freely control the development of things in the dream... My current state seems to be very similar to this lucid dream..."

"If this place is really my dream, then I can achieve all my wishes in the dream. For example, I hope that in this dream, the cultivation of the three bloodlines of gods, demons, and demons will all reach the level of blood tribulation!"

This idea just came into Ning Fan's mind, and Ning Fan's cultivation suddenly changed.

The cultivation level of the Blood Tribulation has not changed, but the cultivation level of the Ancient Demon has broken through from the Eighth Nirvana of the Heavenly Demon to the peak of the Twelfth Heavenly Demon's Nirvana in one moment, and in the next moment, it has continued to break through and reached it!

The ancient demon's cultivation level has returned to the first level of his ancestors! It is actually a level comparable to the first calamity in all eternity!

"Is this the power of the ancient demon..."

Feeling that his physical body was countless times stronger, Ning Fan's eyes trembled slightly.

Of course he knows that this growth in cultivation is false. If he wakes up from the dream, all growth will disappear.

Even so, this place is a bit incredible. Being able to get an opportunity to experience the cultivation of the ancient demon will be of great benefit to Ning Fan in the future to attack the bottleneck of the ancient demon realm!

The cultivation levels of the ancient gods and ancient demons also skyrocketed, reaching a state that would last forever.

Ning Fan could personally feel the surge of power coming out of his body, but he was unable to understand the specific process of the surge in cultivation.

In reality, the calamity of Shekongxin did not come to him. In the dream, he also did not experience the calamity of Shekongxin, and directly possessed the ancient gods and ancient demons who had experienced eternal calamity...

"Although this place is a dream, you can fantasize about your own cultivation, but this fantasy must have limits... This is the world created by the ancestor of the Golden Talisman Palace, and it must be limited by his cultivation..."

Ning Fan tried to continuously improve the cultivation of the four bloodlines, but he could only raise the cultivation of the four bloodlines to the level of the Nine Tribulations Peak Immortal Emperor. He wanted to improve again, but he couldn't do it no matter what.

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"Oh? Little friend Ning has just entered the world of paintings for a while, and has already seen through the reality that there is a dream in the paintings of this world?"

Outside the painting world, Mu Song and Xiang Ganzi all sensed the changes in the Tao on the giant painting. Although they could not see what Ning Fan had done specifically, they could make guesses.

If what they expected was true, Ning Fan had taken advantage of the characteristics of the dream world to increase his cultivation level. In this way, walking in the dream world would undoubtedly be much safer.

"It's really amazing. When I entered the painting, it took me ten days to see through the essence of the painting world. There were many monks who could not see through this until they died in the painting, but this guy only used

Such a short time..." Xiang Jiezi sighed.

"The highest level of cultivation that can be imagined in this painting world can only reach the peak of the Nine Tribulations. With this level of cultivation, it is not a big problem for me to save my life, but I want to bring out what I need from the painting world.

But it's not that simple... If you can't open your eyes..." Taoist Mu Song was expecting and worried.

During the four days, there were too few monks who could open their eyes. If they didn't open their eyes, they wouldn't be able to see what Taoist Mu Song needs...

"The world I see. Can you see it..."

Ning Fan used the fantasy in his dreams to increase his cultivation level. At this moment, his four bloodlines were superimposed. He could almost explode with the combat power of a first-level quasi-sage!

With his current strength, using the God-Destroying Shield is no longer a simple defense against the Eight Tribulations Immortal Emperor's attack. Even the second-level Quasi-Saint's attack, Ning Fan has a lot of confidence in being able to accept it!

"I hope... to have the speed of the ninth golden light passing through the earth!"

As soon as Ning Fan stepped into the void, nine receding pale golden ripples suddenly appeared under his feet, and his figure suddenly shot out, chasing after the ink in the direction it had fled.

He still didn't know what eyes Mu Song needed, but he had a vague hunch that if he caught the drop of ink, he should be able to find some clues.

The ninth golden light passed so fast. This was a speed that Ning Fan had never experienced before. It seemed that he could reach any point in the east sky from where he was in just one step!

This speed is beyond Ning Fan's understanding. In reality, he is far from reaching this speed, but here, he has a rare opportunity to experience it.

With just one move, Ning Fan crossed hundreds of millions of galaxies and stood in front of the escaping ink. With just a few clicks, a first-order quasi-saint-level power of fixing the sky suddenly appeared, fixing the ink directly in the starry sky.

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"Yang Li..."

Above the ink, a stiff voice suddenly came out, and then an almost terrifying temperature erupted, directly burning the Heaven-fixing Technique that bound it into nothing.

That is the power of the extreme Yang. That small drop of ink has terrifying Yang power that is enough to kill a first-order quasi-saint.

"What a strong Yang force, this is...the power of Yang Daoyuan!"

A wave of heat hit his face, causing Ning Fan's expression to freeze.

He had already heard from Taoist Mu Song about what the Taoist source was. He also knew that the Liangyi Sifang Seal he had captured was a treasure that contained the power of the Yin and Yang Taoist sources.

What Ning Fan doesn't know is that Taoist Mu Song originally created the Liang Yi Si Fang Seal in order to suppress the power of the Yin and Yang Taoist source of the Jintianhei map. Unfortunately, with Mu Song's second-level quasi-sage cultivation, plus

With the power of the Liangyi Sifangyin, every time it enters the picture, it still causes serious injuries and can only barely survive...

Mu Song entered the painting world in the second picture 7 times in his life, and every time, he was severely injured by a vicious creature in the picture.

He had 7 opportunities to bring out the eyes from the painting world, but he only succeeded in bringing them out once.

Compared with Mu Song, Sen Luo was much luckier. He only entered the second map once and successfully brought out an eyeball, making Mu Song owe him a favor.

It is precisely because this map is extremely dangerous that Mu Song is unwilling to enter the map himself. He has entered this map too many times. Once he enters this map, the aura of the evil thing will be detected... He can only ask someone to do it for him.

, and it must be someone who has never been in the picture...

"I'm still a little worried about Xiaoyou Ning's safety. If those two ferocious creatures wake up..." Speaking of the ferocious creatures, Xiang Jiezi's expression was unprecedentedly solemn.

"Don't worry, when ordinary people enter, those two vicious creatures will not wake up. The cost of their awakening is extremely high. Unless they smell the scent of the quasi-saint soul, they will never attack the incoming person... and even if an accident occurs, the vicious beast will not wake up.
To be continued...