She was destined not to be able to defy nature and easily cultivate the self-karma seed like Ning Fan.

"who I am…"

Ning Fan seemed to be stuck in this problem and couldn't extricate himself.

There seemed to be countless demonic voices asking questions in his ears, but the more he understood reincarnation, the less he could find the answer.

Am I Ning Fan?

No, I'm not Ning Fan... There are many, many Ning Fans, and how can I be the only one...

No matter how he looked at the straight line, Avro couldn't see any clues. He was shocked when he saw that Ning Fan seemed to be possessed and kept mumbling "Who am I" to himself.

No! This mere immortal king is not qualified to practice the self-karma seed. He is recklessly trying to kill corpses and has gone crazy!

"Should I save him? Should I..."

The quasi-Saint Aphro was struggling.

For a moment, countless dreams of skin-to-skin contact with Ning Fan came to mind.

Those dreams were so far away that they seemed like things from another reincarnation.

Those dreams were so close that they were so close to her body that it seemed as if the power of the elixir given by Ning Fan was still there.

I remember that in a certain dream, she collapsed due to the tears she shed and almost fell into the realm. From then on, Ning Fan would care for her and feed her elixirs every time she asked for the tears...

He was still struggling inside, but his body had already responded first.

"When you know who you are, you are not you; when you don't know who you are, you are you!" Avro suddenly reminded her. Even she was surprised by this statement.

She actually... would care so much about Ning Fan's safety!

Avro didn't know what the profound meaning of this sentence was. She only knew that in the Ziwei Fairyland where she was, there was once a major cultivator who cultivated the self-karma seed. Like Ning Fan, he went crazy and asked himself crazily, "Who am I?"

who".

At that time, the Great Sage Ziwei said this and awakened the great cultivator.

Ning Fan fell into an obsession, his consciousness was muddled, and the last clear light from the spiritual platform told him that the situation at this moment was very dangerous!

Reincarnation is indeed not something he can easily understand.

It seems that because of his random understanding of reincarnation, he caused a backlash...

Ning Fan sensed that the power of reincarnation in his body flowed into the Yuanshen for some unknown reason, forming a strange purple-gold seed in the Yuanshen.

Ning Fan didn't know that this seed was the seed of the id corpse that countless Daxiu had dreamed of, but he could vaguely see that his obsession at the moment was closely related to this strange seed.

If the mind continues to go crazy, life will be in danger. It is better to destroy this strange seed. In this way, you can probably wake up from the crazy state.

Just as he was about to destroy this with his little remaining consciousness, Avro's words suddenly reached his ears.

【When you know who you are, you are not you; when you don’t know who you are, you are you!】

For a moment, Ning Fan seemed to have some realization, and the inner demons raging in his body suddenly calmed down.

"Yes, yes... Ning Fan and my countless parallel reincarnations were not born out of my will! I don't know who the creator is, but I might as well call the person who drew this [Endless Circle of Reincarnation]

For the Creator. The Creator created a butterfly. This creation is the will of the Creator. But it is not my will! The reason why I am Ning Fan is not because the Creator wants to create a Ning Fan, but because... I think

Become Ning Fan! My existence has nothing to do with my body, my name, my cultivation and my Taoism. My will is where I am, and I am who I am!"

"Because there are countless me in endless reincarnation, so I am not Ning Fan; because my will is unique, so I am still Ning Fan!"

Even though parallel reincarnations can create countless Ning Fans with similar looks, similar auras, and the same will, there will always be only one!

I am who I am, why should I ask myself?

Ning Fan exhaled a long breath and suppressed his inner demons completely. After surviving this obsession, the mysterious seeds in his body seemed to be more stable. They were firmly rooted in the soul and used the power of the soul as a foundation.

The nutrients are growing; while growing, they are nourishing the power of reincarnation in Ning Fan's body, causing the power of reincarnation to grow slowly at an extremely slow and stable speed.

Can it actually increase the power of reincarnation?

This unknown seed is really amazing! He almost destroyed this seed just now!

Ning Fan looked at the quasi-Saint Avro in the fishing net with confusion and sighed.

If this woman hadn't warned you, he would never have been able to get rid of his inner demon so easily. He would have had to destroy this magical seed in his body.

Now he relies on this woman to save this magical seed, but he also owes this woman a favor.

When he thought that he had been scornful of this woman before, but she repaid him with kindness, even though Ning Fan was extremely thick-skinned, he felt a little ashamed at this moment.

"Thank you."

With a display of his magical power, he actually lifted the enchantment net covering this woman.

Avro was also stunned. Unexpectedly, he casually mentioned Ning Fan, and Ning Fan was so grateful that he let her go. As the charm net was lifted, Avro's mana recovered little by little, and the huge

The quasi-sage's breath roared out again, shaking the heaven and the earth.

As soon as her magic power returned, Avro subconsciously wanted to kill Ning Fan and find the place where she had been before. However, when she thought that Ning Fan was actually the object of her countless dreams, and thought of Ning Fan's kindness in letting her go, she

No matter how ruthless he was, he couldn't bear to take action against Ning Fan at this moment, and his heart was filled with unspeakable feelings.

"Why did you let me go!" He actually scolded Ning Fan in turn.

Ning Fan was speechless and replied, "Wouldn't it be better to let you go? Or do you prefer me to lock you up and ravage you?"

"Bah! Shameless!" Avro blushed. She was not a masochist, so how could she like being locked up and ravaged by Ning Fan?

But she also had to admit that she was a little attached to the various pleasures in her dreams...

Unexpectedly, after having a dream for many years, I found out that the object of my fantasy is indeed a real person. Don't be too ashamed of this feeling.

She also thought that Ning Fan had been nibbling on her breasts just now, and she felt even more embarrassed. She looked at the glacier world around her and changed the subject, "I didn't expect that this place is actually the connection point connecting parallel reincarnations. That means, we

Not a reincarnation person? It turns out that this is not a dream trial. No wonder when I accidentally entered this place, I was shocked by the eight water sects and suppressed them directly... They may have thought that I was an intruder from outside the territory. After suppressing me,

He also uses the art of questioning, worships my statue, gathers incense, and deduce my origin..."

The art of questioning?

Ning Fan was startled. There are some temples in the mortal world where people gather incense and draw lots to tell fortunes through worship. It was unexpected that the world of cultivation can also use incense in this way. It is magical. Unfortunately, this kind of magical power seems to have been lost in the world of cultivation. Now

The Mo Dharma Immortal Emperor doesn't pay special attention to things like incense.

"I have been imprisoned by the Eight Water Sect Masters for hundreds of millions of years. Although the Dream Trial I participated in before was only for a few hundred breaths, it may have greatly affected my trial score. Hey, I must go back.

Return to my reincarnation."

Avro sighed sadly, hundreds of millions of years in the dream, hundreds of breaths in reality. However, she finally experienced the pain of hundreds of millions of years of suppression. Although her cultivation level did not increase at all, her Taoist heart was several times stronger than before.

"I entered this glacier world by mistake when I was lost. The entrance has long been lost. This time I can use my secret method to go back, but I will never be able to find the entrance again. Goodbye, Menglang..."

Meng Lang!

Ning Fan was agitated, and instinctively felt that this name was extremely vulgar. He thought that if Avro returned to another world, it would be too unpleasant to call him this forever in his heart.

After thinking about it, Ning Fan decided to tell this woman his name. He was Ning Fan, the unique Ning Fan.

"My name is Ning Fan."

"Ning Fan...Okay, I've written it down, Meng Lang, goodbye." Avro looked back and smiled, looked deeply at Ning Fan, and finally used his fingertips to perform some kind of secret technique, planning to leave this place.

We are in a world of ice.

"Wait! There is someone here that I want you to meet?" Ning Fan suddenly had a thought in his mind.

He wanted to know what would happen if two Aphras from time and space met.

It may cause danger to the two girls, or it may bring different opportunities to the two girls.

If there is danger...for the sake of Avro's warning, he will do his best to protect the two girls.

If there is a chance... maybe I can use this chance to repay the reminder of Quasi-Saint Aphro a little.

"Who do you want me to see?" Quasi-Saint Avro was surprised.

"You'll know it when you see it."

Ning Fan took a deep breath, and after a long time, he finally released Semi-Saint Aphra from the Xuanyin Realm.

Ning Fan didn't have that much trust in Semi-Saint Aphra. Although he was released, he was still tied up with charm ropes.

At first, Quasi-Saint Aphro was somewhat interested in Ning Fan, but not very interested in meeting other people.

But when the quasi-Saint Afro saw another Afro appear, her beautiful eyes widened in an instant.

Shocked from ear to ear!

Of course, Semi-Saint Afro was also shocked by the scene in front of him.

No more explanation needed!

The two girls only need to stand face to face to feel each other's blood flowing!

Just like myself!

At this moment, the memories of the two women were superimposed, and their cultivation levels were merged!

The cultivation level of the quasi-Saint Aphra suddenly became that of the Semi-Saint Aphra, and also the various memories of the Semi-Saint Aphra.
To be continued...