Hehuan Sect, one hundred and seven women were slaughtered by Lao Mo Han alone.
Those who died in the black fire before were considered lucky. Those who died later were horrific.
Han Lao Mo kills, as if it were a kind of performance art. He didn’t violate a woman, that’s not his style, and all of these witches don’t value chastity, and if they violated it, they might make the other party happy.
“For the enemy, kill him in the way he fears the most!”
This is the first lesson Old Demon Han taught Ning Fan.
Peeling, cutting in half, car splitting, lingering, hanging, cooking, needle insertion, burying alive, poisoning, sticking, sawing, breaking vertebrae, filling with lead, brushing, playing lute, pumping intestines…
Any killing technique that Old Demon Han could think of, he used it. When the morning comes, Limeng Mountain will be a mess, with broken flesh and stumps, and even feces and urine.
Little Zhihe fainted when Old Demon Han killed the first person, but Ning Fan gritted his teeth and watched from the beginning to the end. The blood and stench made Ning Fan vomit three times before finally getting used to the brutal killing scene.
Ning Fan has to look at it, he is not stupid, he can guess that if he can’t stand this murder, if he faints like a paper crane, Old Demon Han will kill him without hesitation!
Ghost Bird Sect, Han Yuanji, this is a real devil.
“Boy, it’s really good! When I was a teacher, my master was like this, but I vomited six times…”
Old Demon Han looked at Ning Fan, his eyes gleaming.
This son has a stoic temperament and is a good seedling for cultivating demons.
Old Demon Han didn’t know that Ning Fan was originally the most hideous. He didn’t want to see blood, but he had to, or he would die.
“Let’s go, I will take you back to the Ghost Bird Sect and officially join my sect!”
The old demon carried the paper crane in one hand and Ning Fan in the other, his feet vacated, and he stepped into the sky.
From front to back, Ning Fan didn’t say a single word to the old demon. Today, he is a swordsman who only wants to survive, and he will lose if he talks too much.
The old demon flew very fast. After a day and a night, it flew from the western region of Yueguo to the northern region of Yueguo, spanning thousands of miles.
It flew over the Zhengdao Zongmen several times in the middle, but if anyone dared to stop it, the old demon would be shocked to death.
In the northern region, there is an ice-cast city called Qimei City. The entire city was enveloped by a strange cold air, as if even the soul could freeze.
Seven Plum City, there are thousands of monks, including three masters of fusion spirit. Perceiving the movement of the old demon breaking the air, the three masters stepped into the sky and climbed the clouds together. When they saw the old demon, they all looked respectful.
“See the lord!”
“No gift, let me get out of here!” Old Demon Han chased away the three, but looked at Ning Fan deeply.
Ning Fan is guarding Qimei City and guarding three masters. This is very good. When entering a strange place and seeing strangers, a heart of vigilance is essential.
“I am the Lord of Qimei City, one of the four honors of the Ghost Bird Sect, the ‘Han Yao Zun’! There is still half a year before the Ghost Bird Sect’s apprenticeship ceremony. I will give you half a year to improve my cultivation level to the pulse-diagnosing ceremony. Fifth floor, otherwise, die!”
The old demon looked at the Qimei City under the sea of clouds, but inadvertently a trace of sadness flashed in the eyes of the publicity and domineering. This sadness, appearing on his murderer, is very strange.
“This is a demon with a story.” Ning Fan didn’t want to inquire about Old Demon Han’s secrets, he was looking for a dead end.
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Ning Fan, sixteen years old, after being a servant of Haining’s Ning family, was betrayed, sold into the devil’s door, separated from his brother, got a jade lock, worshiped the devil, and entered the Seven Plum City.
In the moonlight, in the icy wind, Ning Fan recalled the past and held Yusuo’s palm even tighter. It has been three days since he was captured in Qimei City.
On the window sill, there is a volume of books, “Qimei Transcripts”. This book seems to be written by a female demon in Qimei City. It is not a practice method, but is only an introduction to cultivation and cultivation .
When Old Demon Han handed this book to Ning Fan, his eyes seemed to eat people.
“I hand over this book to you, within half a year, if this book is damaged, I want you to pay for it!”
In the book, the art of opening meridians is attached. Cultivation of immortals requires the intake of spiritual power from heaven and earth, and the intake of spiritual power requires meridians.
This meridian cannot be the meridian of mortals, but needs to be the meridian of immortals.
Xianmai is divided into Yin and Yang. The righteous path is cultivated, and the immortal veins created are called Yang veins. Evil Dao cultivates demons, and the immortal veins are called Yin veins.
The first stage of self-cultivation, the pulse-breaking period, does not require special exercises, and even many mortals have heard of the pulse-breaking magic formula.
But there is no one in ten thousand who can successfully heal the pulse. Anyone who succeeds is the darling of the sky, and is expected to enter the fairyland!
Ning Fan closed his eyes and immersed himself in it. He felt a heat flow in his body, flowing around his dantian, following a strange route. That route is the Yin Vessel in his body.
But vaguely, Ning Fan felt that there was an illusory Yang meridian hidden beside the Yin meridian. Only oneself can feel it, others can’t perceive it at all.
This situation, in the “Seven Plum Transcripts”, is called the ancient demon vein! It is rumored that in ancient times, there was an Immortal Emperor, who cultivated all the righteous and demons, and was revered by the immortals in the sky, Sun Emperor! Countless immortals and demons once worshipped at Emperor Sun’s door and listened to the sermons!
The method of opening the ancient demon veins has long been lost. It is rumored that many powerful magical powers that have been lost in ancient times require the ancient demon veins to display.
Open up a meridian! It is the first layer of pulse-opening!
The opening of four meridians is the second layer of opening the meridians. By analogy, Old Demon Han had to open up twenty-five meridians to allow him to reach the fifth level of vein creation in half a year.
Haining’s Ning family is a family of self-cultivation, but Ning Fan grew up only as a servant, and has no money to cultivate immortals at all! Not to mention the discovery of the ancient demon veins!
Ning Fan vaguely understood that the reason why his ancient demon veins were created was thanks to the jade lock.
“Zhihe, I don’t know what happened to her…” Ning Fan held the jade lock in his hand and sighed. He was lucky enough to survive and obtained the mysterious treasure, the jade lock, which was given to him by Zhihe.
She is a good girl.
For a long time, Ning Fan put away his thoughts and looked at Yu Suo, but was silent. His physique is weak, but his character is stoic, and his mind is even smarter.
He realizes a problem. This jade lock can help people to open up the ancient demon veins. If others know that he is carrying this treasure, it will definitely lead to death! !
“Where should I hide this jade lock…”
Ning Fan was contemplating when suddenly the jade lock emitted a faint red light, and a soft female voice came from it.
“Wake up, finally woke up… Langjun, don’t worry, why don’t you hide this jade lock in your dantian?”
The voice passed away quietly, and the jade lock suddenly turned into a red light, shooting into Ning Fan’s dantian. In an instant, he only felt that his lower body was hot, his breath was like a cow, and he was unable to vent his lust.
“Who are you, this jade lock, what is it!”
Ning Fan’s face sank, he could feel that there was a jade lock in his dantian, but he couldn’t take it out. And his body, as the jade lock entered, became more and more hot.
“Giggle, this lock is a yin and yang lock, a treasure of the mysterious yin world. If you get this lock, if you can recognize the master and obtain the inheritance, not to mention reaching the fifth level of pulse repair in half a year, even if you break through the spiritual fusion period in half a year, it is a trivial matter. Pile. The mere ghost bird sect, the lower world sect of the bird **** child, can’t hurt you.”
“Why is my body hot?”
“Why? Didn’t my sister say that, the yin and yang lock is about to recognize the master~ This yin and yang lock is a treasure of the devil. If you earn it in your dantian, you recognize the master. If you recognize the magic treasure of the master, if your cultivation is not enough, you will lose your temper. Enchanted. You are going to be lewd and devilish. You just need to find a woman to have sex, and you can get rid of enchanted. Otherwise, you will die~”
After saying that, the mysterious woman let out a few cheerful smiles, and then she was silent again.
Ning Fan complained so much that he fell on the bed and was horny. Not to mention that he doesn’t want to have sex, even if he wants to, in the place where the devil is rampant in Qimei City, how can there be a woman who will sleep with him in the same bed.
“Xuanyin world treasure, yin and yang locks, heaven as a wife, earth as a concubine, common life as a cauldron, the avenue of yin and yang, a combination of dual cultivation. Locking the yin of the dead heaven, the yang of suppressing life, the desire to seize the sky, the way of transfiguration Demons. You can have sex, but don’t indulge in lust. Once you worship Emperor Sun, you will live forever.”
An inexplicable voice echoed in his mind, making Ning Fan’s body even hotter.
The complexion is flushed, the skin is hot, and it is not far from death.
In a trance, Ning Fan only felt a cold and soft body in his arms.
And the desires all over the body seem to find a catharsis point.
One night, the spring night was warm.
In the early morning, Ning Fan slowly opened his eyes and looked at the delicate body beside him, his face sinking like water.
Besides, Zhi He’s petite body is full of traces of his own torment, and there is a pool of blood on the quilt, like Qimei in the snow.
Her little face is still full of tears, and the pear flowers are full of rain. She had dry, cracked lips, a bunny on her chest, and bruised blood.
The lower body is even more messy.
“Ning Fan, Ning Fan, what have you done, she is still a child…” Ning Fan smiled bitterly.
“Big brother, don’t die, Zhihe is here to save you…”
Whispering, Zhi He was talking in his sleep, and turned over unconsciously, touching the scar on his body, frowning slightly in pain.
This dream is destined not to be sweet.
Ning Fan struggled to get up, looked at Zhi He pitifully, with guilt, stretched out his palm, trying to wipe away the woman’s tears.
But in an instant, a sharp pain in his mind made him almost faint.
“Why do you have a headache again, and what kind of demon has gone away this time!” He was angry and asked the mysterious woman in the yin and yang lock!
“Lang Jun, don’t worry. The yin-yang lock has already recognized you as the master, and will not go into trouble again. This time the headache is a good thing… The yin and yang lock is the thing of the Immortal Emperor, which is inherited from the Immortal Emperor. You can get it. Back then, my sister was ignorant and wanted to recognize the master of the Yin-Yang lock, but due to poor preparation, she was devoured by her inner demon and was trapped in the lock. You are lucky, with the help of your sister, so that you can get the memory of the Immortal Emperor for nothing…”
“The memory of the Immortal Emperor! What is the Immortal Emperor!” Ning Fan looked surprised. In the rain world where he lived, the highest cultivation level was no more than an old monster, but even this kind of old monster, no one dared to call himself Immortal Emperor.
What kind of person can be an Immortal Emperor! Isn’t the memory inheritance of the Immortal Emperor far surpassing those old Void Shattering monsters!
With the pain in his mind, a series of memories were imprinted into Ning Fan’s mind.
“I am the Great Emperor of Chaos Ancient. I worshipped under Emperor Sun and listened to lectures. I understood the Great Way of Yin and Yang. ‘Beyond the first ring of the Tao of Heaven, the Tao of art cannot be passed on lightly’, so the mindfulness techniques taught by this emperor are all in the first ring.”
“My first thought is to record what I have learned in my life. You will get it. In the first ring of the heaven, someone who is as knowledgeable as you is rare!”
The needle of memory was pierced into his mind, and the pain pierced his soul. Even an ordinary master of fusion might not be able to endure this pain, but Ning Fan experienced a big change, and his heart was like a sea of magic, so he just gritted his teeth and endured it. And the inheritance he gained made him feel that the pain he suffered was not worth mentioning.
Ning Fan was horrified by the contents of these memories.
Medical astrology, a hundred schools of scriptures, alchemy and refining, poetry and songs, all the righteous and demons, if the content of the inclusion, if spread out, the rain world will be earth-shattering!
Without preparation, the second thought inheritance will follow. The pain this time seems to be an iron brush scrubbing the mind, even if it is a master of Jindan, it may not be able to endure it.
Ning Fan bleeds from his nose and mouth. This blood aroused his ruthlessness. With the inheritance of the Immortal Emperor, he will be able to rise to the top of the world, and he will be able to change his life against the sky.
“It hurts, so what!”
“My second thought is to record the cultivation experience of the nine realms. You know, the nine realms of cultivation are like a duck to water, and there is no bottleneck to speak of!”
These memories record ancient cultivation techniques, which are completely different from the current cultivation system. There were nine realms of cultivation in ancient times, but now there are only seven realms of cultivation. With this inheritance, Ning Fan’s cultivation will not increase, but his insight is deeper than that of the Void Shattering Old Monster! Before cultivating to Shattering Void, there is no bottleneck at all!
He wiped away the blood on his nose and mouth, his eyes were clear, and the pain he endured was worth it, it was worth it!
As if I was caught off guard, the third batch of memories finally arrived, Ning Fan let out a miserable cry and almost passed out.
The memory inheritance this time is like a thousand swords, as if his soul was smashed into pieces. His face was as pale as paper, and his life was in danger, but when he glanced at the figure of the girl beside him, he saw the traces of pain on the girl’s face. His pain seemed insignificant.
“No matter how painful the body is, how can it compare to the pain in the heart!” He recalled the humiliation he suffered that night, gritted his teeth, and was unyielding.
When the inheritance of the third thought was completed, he couldn’t lift a finger from the pain.
“My third thought is called “Yin-Yang Change”. This technique is the secret technique of Acacia, both men and women cultivate, improve cultivation, and swim the dragon and the phoenix. It’s as easy as the palm of your hand.”
What is included in this thought is the spells matching the yin and yang locks, and along with it, there are countless bedside skills. In the eyes of some decent gentlemen, this is not worth mentioning, but for Ning Fan, it is the fastest way to improve his cultivation.
After the inheritance of the three thoughts, the immortal emperor’s residual thoughts in the yin and yang locks gradually dissipated, as if they never existed.
Ning Fan lost all his strength and fell on top of Zhihe’s tender body, unable to move, carefully sorting out the inheritance of the Immortal Emperor in his mind.
Having this inheritance, his cultivation level is still at the first level of cultivating veins, but with all his knowledge, even if he is a master of Shattering the Void in the Immortal Realm of Rain, he can’t compare!
His eyes gradually calmed down, and when he got such an opportunity, he must never let others know. At least, Old Demon Han can’t know, he can’t guarantee that Old Demon Han will kill him after he finds out.
At this moment, Ning Fan is no longer mysterious when looking at the woman in the lock.
“Are you a female cultivator at the pinnacle of Shattering Void? But you seem to be injured. If your injury recovers, your cultivation should be more than that.” Ning Fan said lightly.
“How do you know! Could it be that you have successfully obtained the inheritance of the Immortal Emperor!” The woman in the lock exclaimed in disbelief.
At this moment, Ning Fan gave her the feeling that she no longer looked like a junior, but an old monster who had lived for millions of years.
This is really weird.
The inheritance of the Immortal Emperor, is it the inheritance of the first link of the Heavenly Dao, so wonderful? Raise a mortal existence and vision to the level of a master of shattering the void?
Is it the legendary Third Ring of Heaven?
(Please collect, please recommend. Chapter 3, completely revised, the writing direction has changed. Let’s just write more easily… In addition, if you are interested in the “First Ring of Heaven”, you can read “Rebirth of Wukong” Xiu Yaolu.)