The battle between Zhou Ming and the two Nascent Souls was like thunder, and it gradually spread in Wei State.

While the rumors continued, Ning Fan quietly left Yuanjue Valley.

He did not kill the old scholar, even if he did all his tricks, he was just as good as the old scholar. He wanted to kill the old scholar, unless he lost his essence and blood, or used a blow to the demon general!

No matter which one is worth it, killing the old scholar will even anger the Rain Palace and cause unnecessary trouble.

It is enough to surprise the old scholar to retreat. There is really no need to stay with the old scholar for some trivial matters.

The affairs of the Wei State had nothing to do with him, and ten days later, he appeared in the deserted hills of Wei State in the central region of Wei State.

This is a peaceful mountain range, with the shape of a dragon, magnificent momentum, and the terrain is secretly formed into a formation, but the patterns cannot be seen clearly.

Standing deep in the mountains, Ning Fan pondered slightly. The formations here have merged into the world, without any trace, level, and virtual.

There is a formation here, which was set up before Wei Zu's death. Under the formation, the earth veins are connected, which is the place where he sits and transforms.

After exploring the information in advance, Ning Fan found the entrance to the earth vein without much effort.

Above a dragon-shaped hill, there is a dangerous crack that leads directly to the earth veins. At the entrance, there are scattered monks from the Wei Kingdom who come here to find treasures and experience it.

These monks were unable to enter the depths of the earth veins, but the occasionally found spiritual medicines and spiritual ores on the outside were enough to excite them. The spiritual medicines and spiritual ores produced here all contained Buddha's light and were of great quality.

Outside the entrance of the earth vein, a monk was summoning his companions to enter the earth vein together to seek opportunities.

Most of the people who will convene companions temporarily are casual cultivators, and sect monks often walk together without having to form a team.

Ning Fan looked at the entrance of the earth veins and had no interest in forming a team.

I have been delayed in Wei for a long time, so the faster I need to take away the relics of Wei Zu, the better.

He closed his eyes and felt the general trend of the mountains, and his divine thoughts penetrated the ground.

Deep in the ground, there are countless caves and canyons, crisscrossing and fog seeping. If you are not careful, you will get lost. The monks who have died of the earth veins over the years have turned into ghosts. In addition, the monsters born and raised in the earth veins are quite dangerous.

This is just the first floor... From the first floor to the deep, there are paths leading to the second floor. On the second floor, the roads are more intertwined and narrow, with only a few fusion spirits looking for treasures in the cave.

On the third level, there were several golden elixirs staying here. It seemed that it was not as simple as treasure hunting, but again, he used Wei Zu's power to practice physical refining techniques. When Ning Fan's divine thoughts swept over, the old monsters of golden elixirs all felt cold in their vests and were secretly shocked, but they didn't understand why, and they said something strange.

On the fourth floor, there is no one. With Ning Fan's divine thought, it is only enough to sink into a very small area on the fourth floor, and it cannot sink into a deeper area.

The fifth level is even more mysterious...

The Master Wei, the peak of the God Transformation, traveled across the rain world during his lifetime, established the Kingdom of Wei, and buried here forever after his death... Such a monk should have a strong inheritance.

Compared with other cultivation countries, it is really rare for Wei to preserve the tombs of the ancestors.

With his mind moved, he immediately stepped forward and walked towards the entrance of the earth veins.

But outside the entrance of the cave, a girl in yellow clothes suddenly hesitated slightly and blocked her way. She bit her lip with her teeth and her little face was nervous and she dared not look at Ning Fan's eyes.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! After receiving the letter, he was unable to pass again, but closed his eyes and silent. The demonic power in his body turned, and his momentum rose. When the magic power merged with the demonic power, his magic power was no less than the early stage of the Golden Pill... This is the benefit of cultivating demonic power! With one step in, he entered the formation light without any obstacles!

On the third level, there are several Jindan monks who are meditating on the earth veins. After sitting for decades, they do not care about the world, so they naturally do not know Ning Fan, a person who disrupted the Wei Kingdom.

Seeing someone entering, the old monsters of Jindan immediately raised their eyebrows, but noticed the aura of this person, but after the early stage of Jindan, they immediately lost interest.

"Don't you think it's too dangerous if you just early-stage monks come to the third level to practice!"

How panic would he be if these golden elixirs knew that they were ridiculing the ancestor Zhou Ming who swept the Wei Kingdom?

Ning Fan was very interested in these golden elixir cultivators. He fled to the light and rushed. The golden elixir demons here already had the wisdom to sense Ning Fan coming and immediately avoided him.

The intuition of these demons is more keen than that of cultivators, and they vaguely feel the terror of Ning Fan.

Along the way, there were occasionally hundreds of years of spiritual medicines that were slightly chosen by Ning Fan and they were all taken away.

Half an hour later, he stopped at the junction of the third and fourth floors, and his eyes were solemn for the first time after entering this place.

On the fourth floor, the array light was shining with a light golden light, and there was a faint flow of Sanskrit on it.

With Ning Fan's cultivation and the commander of the Yuanjue Valley, he could not enter the fourth level.

He hesitated for a moment, closed his eyes, and then opened his eyes again, and layers of ink-colored sword thoughts were covered all over his body, his eyes were cold, and his black hair was dancing wildly!

"broken!"

His sword thoughts were lingering, and after a loud roar, the array light shattered and healed, while he stepped onto the fourth floor!

At this moment, the golden elixirs who had ridiculed Ning Fan changed their expressions one by one!

The roar was undoubtedly a sign of entering the fourth level... On the fourth level, is this person a Nascent Soul Cultivator!

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On the fourth floor, there are thousands of years of spiritual medicine, cherish the spirit ore, and there are no monsters and ghosts.

But Ning Fan was still careful step by step and was ready to deal with unknown situations at any time.

Several obscure and powerful auras secretly approached Ning Fan with murderous intent. These auras include the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, the late stage, and even the Nascent Soul, all of which are monsters and ghosts here.

On the way, there are occasionally people in the Yujie Yuanying who die here. The bones are already cold and the storage bag is collected by Ning Fan.

When these Nascent Soul ghosts swept away their divine thoughts, Ning Fan immediately slapped the storage bag and took out the bloody jade slip.

Among them, there was a blow to transform the gods, and the blood-colored and violent murderous intent spread from it, causing the obscure divine thoughts to be immediately withdrawn. After hesitation, the murderous intent of Ning Fan was dispelled.

"This human race is not easy to mess with..." said a hoarse voice.

There are many forks on the fourth floor, and there are many dangerous places, with ten thousand years of spiritual medicine, but they are all powerful monsters to guard. After Ning Fan thought about it, he had to give up the medicine. With his cultivation, he used the attack of the demon general, which made the monster afraid of Shang Ke. It was a bit of a fool to kill all monsters with this.

He tried to get closer, walked straight to the end of the fourth floor, and was fully alert... Once a monster was ungrateful, he immediately inspired the God-turning attack!

Occasionally, there are ten thousand-year spiritual medicines, and the monsters are guarding the early stage of the Nascent Soul. After Ning Fan pondered, he summoned black corpses with his silver bones and body to force the spiritual medicines. Two masters comparable to the Nascent Soul Soul made some monsters in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, fearless and helpless, give up the protection spiritual medicines... In this way, Ning Fan obtained several medicinal materials to refine the Five-Turn Pills.

After several hours of reaching the junction of the fourth and fifth levels, the array light in front of me was pure gold, with endless sounds of Sanskrit. With the power of breaking evil, there were no evil spirits in the Nascent Soul stage, who dared to approach this array light. Even Ning Fan felt a little depressed from the array light because of practicing demon skills.

The very strong array light, the level of the mortal void, is integrated into the divine will of a peak monk in the transformation of God, and the lifelong divine will!

That divine intention is Zen Buddhism, famous for Zen, but it is not compassionate. Instead, it has purple murderous intent, integrating Wei Zu's life-long killing!

When Ning Fan approached, the light immediately became like a drop of water entering the boiling oil, causing thousands of waves. Layers of purple light turned into purple and golden mantras, and the light from the formation was shot out!

The mantra rotates in the air, and every rotation can cause the void to shatter...

The Fanxu Formation, coupled with the murderous intent of the peak monk in Transformation of God, even ordinary monks in the early stage of refining Voids cannot compete with this array light!

The jade slip of the God-Transforming Cultivator in his hand is also less powerful than the formation light. It is difficult to break the formation with one blow to transform into a god-Transforming Cultivator!

When the ten thousand words of mantra attacked in front of him, Ning Fan immediately felt a creepy feeling.

He gritted his teeth and sighed secretly, and with himself, he would be unable to enter this ruins.

No wonder, if this ruins were easy to enter, they would have been squeezed out by the god-transforming monks. However, the mid-stage monks in the Void Refining Void should not be willing to work hard to break the formation and only obtain the inheritance of the god-transforming monks...

Before the fourth floor, the threshold must have been broken by monks in the rain world, but on the fifth floor, no one has ever entered...

"Although the treasure is good, it is not worth it if it loses life for it!"

He seemed to have some awareness, and the energy of heaven and earth around him was activated, so he wanted to teleport to avoid the formation light.

But at this moment, something strange happened. In its storage bag, the still silent Dongming bell rang out.

And those ten thousand words of mantras suddenly seemed to have encountered a great enemy of life. They trembled slightly and were immediately shattered in the bell.

The array light also seemed to be afraid, splitting a gap that allows people to pass through.

Weird, extremely strange... Dongming Zhong is just the best magic weapon, but it can shatter the light of the mortal void formation that is difficult for even the cultivators of the Void Refining...

But at this moment, it was not the time to be confused. Before the formation light healed, Ning Fan immediately jumped and fled into the formation light.

Array light, healing!

Wei Zu had been silent for tens of thousands of years, and for the first time, he had a new master!

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The fifth floor is not big, and there are no monsters or ghosts. It is just a stone chamber made of dozens of magic weapons. There is a bedroom, a elixir, and a cultivation room. For tens of thousands of years, there was an ancestor who was at the peak of the God Transformation. He practiced here, and... sat in the transformation here!

The ashes on the ground have accumulated a thick layer, and it is hard to imagine how long it has been empty here.

The magic weapons on the shelf are at least the best, but they all lose their spirituality because of their age, which makes Ning Fan secretly regretful.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! As for the elixir, there are many four-turn pills marked on the shelf, but the jade bottle has turned yellow, and the pills have also turned into piles of black powder.

This kind of thing happens from time to time in ancient ruins, and Ning Fan is not surprised at all, and it is no pity.

The magic weapons and elixirs that will be placed outside are just ordinary grades. If Wei Zu wants to pass on the real good things to future generations, they will definitely be a good collection.

What Ning Fan cares about is the murals and wall carvings of each stone chamber.

The stone wall here is an excellent material for making sword test stones for the Void Refining Cultivator. It is hard and terrifying, but the words on it seem like someone carved them out with his fingers, and there are some fingerprints on each word.

The person who engraved the letters is undoubtedly Wei Zu. This person's body refining realm is terrifying...

These murals are painted with Buddha and the golden world where lotus flowers bloom.

Those words are all Sanskrit. Fortunately, they are confused about ancient memories. Although they do not understand the characters of the demon clan, they are all familiar with Sanskrit.

Ning Fan discovered that what is recorded in these Sanskrit words is actually the self-report of Wei Zu.

Among them, it not only includes the lifelong killing experience of a master, but also has several inheritances of this person's martial arts.

The transformation-level body refining technique, "Prajna Art".
To be continued...