The Technique of the West Wind is a type of Dao Nian technique, which is a magical power that can only be performed by Sui Nian monks.

Ning Fan's mere display of this technique shocked millions of monks here.

If these monks were to know that the West Wind Technique was actually Ning Fan's own magical power, they would probably be even more shocked.

Chen Xuan thought about it countless times in his mind... If Ning Fan was a Shekong monk like him, with this magical power, it would be easy for Chen Xuan to kill ten of him...

His eyes were full of horror, and this horror also appeared in the eyes of countless monks.

The Great Elder of Shenxu Pavilion suddenly stood up and looked at Ning Fan with shocked eyes.

There is a legend in the Four Heavens: A monk who can cultivate the Dao Thought Technique before attaining the True Realm, once he reaches the peak of the Shekong Realm in this life, he can step into the Broken Thought Realm in one step! And throughout the practice of the Broken Thought Realm, there will be almost no encounter.

There is too big a bottleneck!

As long as the opportunity is not too bad, it is only a matter of time before this kind of monk can break through the eternal realm...

"This boy actually has the qualifications to become an eternal immortal!" the great elder of Shenxu Pavilion lost his voice.

The other eight elders Shenxu also had shocked eyes. Whether it was Luo Shi, who was friends with Ning Fan, or Lei Jinshi, who had murderous intentions towards Ning Fan, they all had the same expression at this moment - disbelief!

The fallen leaves in the west wind have not yet dispersed. The high platform on all sides is silent, with only the sound of the wind.

Ning Fan retracted his fingers and dispersed the autumn wind that filled the sky with fallen leaves. He glanced at Qin Kong who fled outside the venue. There was still some Taoism in his eyes.

Qin Kong was immediately shocked. At this moment, he felt as if he was being stared at by the old monster Suinian. The invisible pressure made it difficult for him to breathe.

Ning Fan glanced at the other tomb guardians of the Shadow Binding Sect, including Qin Hong. Any monk caught by Ning Fan's gaze felt like his breathing was stagnant.

Ning Fan raised his head and scanned the surrounding high platforms.

He saw the shocked expressions of Luo Xuan and other tomb-keepers outside the venue, saw the dumbfounded expression of Luo Xiao on the seats of the Luo family, and saw Li Xiaoxiao's shocked mouth.

His eyes swept across the seats of the Chen family. Chen Xuan's breath was stagnant, and he felt an invisible sense of oppression from Ning Fan.

He glanced at the seat where the Ghost Soldier Sect was, and saw that the Ghost Soldier Ancestor was also shocked and speechless.

His eyes finally fell on the little demon girl's seat.

The little demon girl always looked at him with a smile. In the entire Tongtai venue, the little demon girl was the only one with the least surprise in her eyes.

She is the person here who knows Ning Fan best and believes in Ning Fan's strength the most, so she is the least surprised.

The moment Ning Fan glanced at him, the little enchantress actually blew a kiss in Ning Fan's direction as if teasing...

"Still the same as before... But it seems that Ah Ci's virtual poison has been completely eliminated, so that's good."

Ning Fan subconsciously touched his mouth, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

Dismissing the thoughts in his eyes, Ning Fan turned around and walked towards the end of the fighting arena.

After defeating Qin Kong, his ten victories have been achieved and he no longer has to fight anyone for the time being.

Elder Zhao Mengde, who was presiding over the tomb ceremony, saw Ning Fan walking towards the end of the fighting arena. He recovered from the shock and said loudly.

"Ning Fan, the guardian of the Luo family's tomb, achieved ten wins and advanced to the second round!"

"The next tombkeeper of the Luo family, come out!"

"The next tomb guard from the Shadow Binding Sect, come out!"

The competition is still going on, and the next match is between Luo Xuan and Qin Hong.

Although Qin Hong's cultivation level was greatly reduced, he still managed to cross the truth. After a fight, he defeated Luo Xuan and other Luo family tomb guards.

In the end, only one gravekeeper from the Luo family, Ning Fan, advanced to the second round.

The first round of the competition lasted for another seven days before it ended. A total of 174 gravekeepers advanced to the second round.

The second round of the competition will be held in one month, and the location will still be the Tongtai venue.

Before the start of the second round, except for the relevant elders of Shenxu Pavilion, no one is allowed to stay in the venue.

The millions of monks who came here to observe the competition temporarily settled in the Xiuzhen Star near the Tongtai venue.

Ning Fan, along with the Luo family monks, temporarily settled on a cultivation star named Purple Mist Star.

Purple Mist Star is a cultivation star that is in the rainy season all year round.

Wang Meng handed over the Taisu intelligence collected over the past two years to Ning Fan. The ancestor of the ghost soldiers also quietly approached Ning Fan and handed over the refined Star-Defying Magic Armor to Ning Fan.

This star-defying magic armor has been integrated with countless efforts of the ancestors of the ghost soldiers, and its power is quite strong. It is a spiritual armor that has reached the level of acquired fourth nirvana.

For three days in a row, Ning Fan was in the room, refining the Star-Defying Magic Armor.

On the fourth day, he completely refined the magic armor into his body, stood up and walked to the window, took out the jade slip of information collected by Wang Meng, and frowned slightly.

Wang Meng collected a lot of information, and he obviously did his best.

This information records in detail the life of Emperor Taisu after he became emperor, but there are not many records of his deeds before he became emperor.

As for the True Thunder Realm, the hometown of Thunder Emperor Taisu, the information did not mention a word at all...

'The Thunder Emperor Taisu died about 50 million years ago. During his lifetime, he was one of the four immortal emperors in the Eastern Heaven Immortal Realm, in charge of the way of thunder.'

'There is no information before he became emperor. This man appeared in Dongtian just now when he became emperor. I don't know where he came from. Once he became emperor, he controlled the thunder and shocked Dongtian. After becoming emperor, he lived in seclusion in the Three Thousand Thunder Realm of Dongtian...

'

Ning Fan put away the jade slip and sighed slightly.

Fu took out the jade slip that Thunder Emperor Tai Su had given him, and looked at the star map of the True Thunder Realm recorded in it, feeling at a loss for a while...

There is only a star chart but no astrolabe to indicate the direction. Trying to find the true thunder realm in the eastern sky is useless in finding a needle in a haystack.

There are countless star fields in the Eastern Immortal Realm. Too many star fields are still unknown and inaccessible...

If you aimlessly search for the True Thunder Realm in the galaxy, you don't know how long it will take to find the True Thunder Realm.

Chi——

A beam of sound-transmitting sword light suddenly flashed and flew in from the window.

Ning Fan raised his hand and grabbed the sound transmission sword light. After hearing the sound transmission, his eyes immediately moved slightly.

After a short silence, Ning Fan walked out of the room, bathed in the drizzle, left the Luo family monk's residence, and went straight to a certain restaurant in the city.

A few days after the first round of the competition ended, many monks in the restaurant were talking about the various tomb guards. The one who talked about it the most was Ning Fan.

In the hall on the first floor, there was a table of Void Refining monks currently talking about Ning Fan.

In a corner of the hall, a girl in black was sipping spiritual tea with a smile, listening to everyone talking about Ning Fan in a good mood. Who is she if she is not a little witch?

"Brother Liu, you don't know! That Qianqiu Patriarch killed the young master of the Chen family with just one palm strike. You must know that the young master of the Chen family was a true immortal in the early stage of transcending the truth! Tsk, tsk, tsk, then

With one palm strike, the whole world plunges into darkness. Unless you see it with your own eyes, you will never know how shocking that scene is!"

"In the past, what Ancestor Qianqiu was most praised for was the Divine Bombing Technique. Now, what he is most praised for is the West Wind Technique! That is the Technique of Dao Nian! You didn't see that scene,

After Qianqiu Ancestor used this technique, millions of monks were shocked and speechless, and the whole audience could hear needles dropping! My uncle, the master of the family, said that Qianqiu Ancestor can use Dao Nian Technique in the time of ghost and mystery.

, there is a great chance to become an eternal immortal in this life!"

"According to the information obtained by Zhang, the three dark horses that are most likely to win the first place in this tomb competition have been revealed. One is the 'Immortal Lord of Bones' Jun Changdong. The second is Xu Dao, a disciple of Shen Kong.

The third one, and the most favored one, is Qianqiu Patriarch Ning!"

"It is said that Senior Ning is still a disciple of the Killing Palace. With his current cultivation level, if he returns to the Killing Palace, he will most likely be given a ghost face!"

Everyone was drinking in the ground, but they didn't realize that the Qianqiu Patriarch who was constantly mentioned in their conversations had quietly arrived at the restaurant.

Ning Fan's arrival was almost unnoticed. His aura seemed to not exist at all, as if it had blended into the mist and rain outside the restaurant...

As soon as he entered the restaurant, Ning Fan walked straight towards the corner of the first floor and took a seat by himself.

The little enchantress on the opposite side immediately took out a glass teacup like a magic trick and placed it in front of Ning Fan. She took the teapot on the red clay stove in front of her and poured a cup of spiritual tea for Ning Fan, smiling.

A very familiar smell. The smell of Kirin tea. The little demon girl brewed this tea for Ning Fan when he was in the Rain Realm.

"Hehe, do you miss this taste? The tea I brew has always been unique. Not many are lucky enough to taste it."

Ning Fan picked up the tea cup, smelled the familiar aroma of tea, and listened to the sound of rain outside the window. His thoughts seemed to have returned to the rain world many years ago.

Take a sip, and the tea and memories will enter your stomach together. It feels very warm.

"The tea made by Ah Ci is naturally nostalgic."

"Hehe, you are indeed a descendant of Luangu, and you are indeed glib. But do you still remember the three favors you owe me?"

"Remember. You asked me to accompany you into the demon world and accompany you to get the fishing caps, which is a return of two favors..." Ning Fan showed a look of reminiscence.

"That's right. During the quicksand disaster, you saved me once again and helped me detoxify. The third favor has been paid off. But, hehe, I prefer you to owe me a fourth favor, and I want you to owe me a fourth favor.

It’s so confusing…”

After saying this, the little demon goddess mysteriously took out a jade slip and handed it to Ning Fan.

Ning Fan took the jade slip, glanced at it with his spiritual thoughts, and his eyes were immediately shocked.

Looking at the little demon girl's expression, she was already full of solemnity.

"Did you collect this information? How did you know I needed this information?"

"Guess... Hehe, do you want this jade slip? If you want it, you will owe me another favor~"
To be continued...