"Does Ning Fan have an answer?" Liu Haoyue looked expectant, hoping to get a shocking answer from Ning Fan again.

"Sorry, I don't know what is true. But I once studied with a strong man, and he once said something... There is no need to distinguish between true and false in the world. What you see is not necessarily true, and what you hear is not necessarily false.

!Zhenxu only exists in one thought!"

Liu Haoyue sighed at first when he heard that Ning Fan didn't know the answer to the second question.

After hearing the second half of Ning Fan's sentence, my soul suddenly shook, as if I had been enlightened, and I seemed to have some enlightenment.

"The truth is only in a thought... The truth is only in a thought! Brother Ning did not answer my second question, but he gave me a good answer. But Liu has a third question...

.What is emptiness!”

When Liu Haoyue asked the third question, he was not looking at the bright moon or flowing water, but at the vast night with vicissitudes in his eyes.

Ning Fan was silent for a moment, he knew that Liu Haoyue's third question was neither true nor false, but the truth...

"Brother Liu is in trouble. The road is vast and vast. Even those true immortals will spend their whole lives exploring. How can Ning know the answer? Instead of thinking about the misty road, it is better to live in the present. When Mingxi turns around,

, the path you and I have walked is the path we are waiting for!"

"The road we have traveled...is the great road..." Liu Haoyue's confused eyes gradually became clear, and when he looked at Ning Fan again, he showed a sighing expression.

"Brother Ning is extremely talented and answered three questions in succession, which Liu admires. If Brother Ning comes to the tree world in the future, he must go to the Snow Willow Demon Palace, and Liu will definitely sweep up his bed to welcome him! This is Liu's 'divine consciousness order'. With this,

With this order, Brother Ning can enter and leave the Snow Willow Demon Palace as he pleases. No one will stop him! Farewell!"

Liu Haoyue once again clasped her fists respectfully, shook her body, and pulled a ray of spirit away from the imperial tomb.

Ning Fan looked at Liu Haoyue's departing light, thoughtfully. He carefully examined a divine consciousness command in his palm.

This kind of token is condensed by some powerful monks with the power of spiritual thoughts to prove their identity.

This kind of token can be contained in the sea of ​​consciousness and is easy to store. Another advantage is that it can be taken out from the imperial tomb.

There were only four words on the Divine Consciousness Order, but these four words shocked Ning Fan deeply.

‘Snow Willow Demon Emperor’!

That Liu Haoyue was surprisingly one of the three famous demon emperors in the tree world... The Xueliu Demon Emperor was a true Void-Smashing Emperor!

"Unexpectedly, I unexpectedly established a friendship with a Shuijie Suixu..." Ning Fan shook his head and chuckled. He pointed at the divine consciousness token, and the token immediately turned into light and disappeared into his sea of ​​divided soul consciousness.

Looking across the night, Ning Fan remained silent for a while, walked down the small bridge over the flowing water, and walked through the night in the water town.

From both sides of the river, drumming and laughter could be heard from the awning boats.

Between the nostrils, there is moist and floating breath, carrying the aroma of rape flowers.

The night fades and the morning light fades.

Ning Fan walked under the finely woven thin tiles, looking at the prints of the green bricks under his feet, and at the plum blossoms floating in the pottery jar at the entrance of the alley.

Holding a Qiang flute, I walked through the clear lake covered by reeds. I walked past the open tiles of the halls and the clusters of restrained bamboos.

One day, two days, three days...

As Ning Fan walked along the way, he encountered some spiritual beasts and monsters, so he killed them all casually so as not to upset his mood.

As time passed day by day, his soul cultivation level gradually improved.

There are six levels, seven levels, and ten levels of Pimai.

Ning Fan stood on the top of a mountain, recalling the scene when he broke through the spirit fusion.

Back then, he broke through the Fusion Spirit with a golden elixir Dao fruit... Those days in Qimei are all gone forever...

roar!

On the top of the mountain, several giant bear spirits, each with a cultivation level of tenth level, roared towards Ning Fan.

Ning Fan didn't look back, he just casually took out the Qiang flute and harvested the lives of several furbolgs at will.

After swallowing the Furbolg's Pulse-Bearing Thunder Fruit, this weak split-soul body broke through the Soul Fusion at this moment!

"The spirit is melted... just like back then..."

Ning Fan's eyes became more and more thoughtful, and he flew down to the top of the mountain in one step. After fusing his soul, his soul could fly into the sky and escape to the earth.

He performed the Snow Stepping Technique that he had not used for many years, just like before, he crept across the sky.

He flew high above the nine heavens and headed straight for the Central Territory, alarming many ferocious beasts from the outer realm that were hidden from the world along the way.

Among these ferocious beasts, there are those in the early, middle, late and peak stages of soul fusion, but as long as they are under the golden elixir, no one can stop Ning Fan from demanding his life with the Qiang Di!

Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!

The Qiang flute fell into Ning Fan's hands and became a magic weapon.

Ning Fan killed tens of thousands of soul-melting ferocious beasts along the way, and his cultivation level also increased.

The early stage of spirit fusion, the middle stage of spirit fusion, the late stage of spirit fusion, the peak of spirit fusion...

As he approaches the breakthrough of the golden elixir, Ning Fan recalls the blood-soaked journey he took to break through the golden elixir.

I thought of Patriarch Huo Yun's deep love, of the humiliation of Da Jin, of the fights in the outer sea...

Reminds me of the bold words I said back then!

Don’t seek longevity, don’t seek verticality, just seek to straighten your reflection!

"Golden elixir..." He flashed his energy and showed great momentum. He had already broken through the golden elixir!

It was like a stream of light rushing into the middle realm, immediately alarming countless undead in the middle realm!

In the Central Realm, most of the undead have cultivation bases, and their cultivation bases are not low. There are many golden elixirs, Nascent Souls, and even gods.

Ning Fan chose to escape to the poor mountains and rivers. Every time he traveled to a region, he would be besieged by an area of ​​undead, and he would also have to slaughter an area of ​​undead monks!

Every time you kill an undead, you can get a thunder fruit...

The cultivation level is improved step by step, reaching the middle stage, late stage, peak stage of Jindan... and is once again approaching the Nascent Soul stage!

Under the night, Ning Fan walked through the mountains of corpses and sea of ​​blood, walking out of a valley of the dead, looking at the bright moon above his head, recalling his determination when he gave birth to a baby!

I thought of the tenderness that was reluctant to kill Zhihe, and of the inner demons that had troubled me for many years...

You are the inner demon that I will never be able to kill...

"Nascent Soul..." Ning Fan drank countless thunder fruits, and his cultivation level exceeded Nascent Soul at this moment.

Although there are Nascent Souls and spirits of the dead in the Central Territory, they do not exist on a large scale.

Ning Fan could not achieve the same goal as breaking through the previous realms, through large-scale killings, obtaining Thunder Fruit, advancing to become a god, and refining the void...

He flew directly to the central realm, stopped killing, and flew to a place close to the divine realm.

He no longer concealed his evil aura, and all the undead he met along the way, sensing Ning Fan's intimidating aura, crouched and trembled, not daring to attack Ning Fan again.

Ning Fan stood outside the divine realm, sensing the unusual and sinister aura in the divine realm, and gently stopped his steps.

He was not planning to enter the God's Domain. If there really was an undead soul of the Thunder Emperor in the God's Domain, his soul would only end up being destroyed if he entered the God's Domain.

It has been several months since I entered the imperial tomb, and the injuries of the deity from the outside world should be almost healed.

A wisp of Ning Fan's soul entered the imperial tomb, traveling from the outer realm through the middle realm and to the outskirts of the divine realm. His initial goal of exploring the imperial tomb was basically achieved.

Next, it's time to leave the imperial tomb...

Standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the dim night, Ning Fan felt as if his heart had stopped.

Whether it's true or false, he doesn't care about it at all.

All he cares about are those people, those things, those obsessions...

He turned back the mundane world like smoke and smiled, fading the bright moon. He looked calmly at the ray of moonlight, but his mood at this moment was close to the avenue.

He suddenly had an urge to pick up those memories and ignite that moonlight!

The moonlight is elusive and hard to find, let alone igniting...

But Ning Fan had a strange feeling... As long as he wanted to, he could ignite the moonlight!

This journey of enlightenment was not without success. At least Ning Fan gained enough insights, and these insights were enough for him to create his own spell again!

He looked at the seemingly empty moonlight and suddenly stood proudly on the top of the mountain, clasping his fingers together.

"Perhaps I can create my own 'Void-Burning Technique' before I leave..." Ning Fan smiled lightly. If he integrated his insights into this technique... he could ignite the moonlight! Ignite it.

nothingness!

He has not yet realized how terrifying the magical power he created will be.

And what kind of strong Void Shatterer would be almost scared to death by this technique...

Outside the troll clan, an arrogant old man in gray suddenly arrived with an order from the Rain Emperor.

"I, Yun Daoku, have been ordered to come here to convey the Rain Emperor's decree. Where is Zhou Ming? Come out quickly to receive the decree!"

His voice was not loud, but it blended into the aura of Sui Xu First Layer, shocking the entire troll clan!

There was a hint of coldness in his eyes. He heard that the Red Demon King whom he supported died in the hands of Ning Fan... The Red Demon King was kept. He was still of some use, but now he is dead...

It seems like I need to teach Ning Fan a little lesson today!
Chapter completed!