Men are different from women. If a woman is tired, in pain, or wronged, she will seek out her sisters to talk to, but a man can only hide all his fatigue behind his back, bury it deep in his heart, and turn it into a heavier pace as he moves forward...

No one knows, and there is no need to understand. I just want to have a clear conscience every step I take.

Ning Fan felt tired in his heart. This fatigue was actually the work of inner demons in the realm of gods, inducing him to put down all responsibilities and return to the mortal world. It induced the collapse of his cultivation and fragile state of mind.

It's just that although the inner demon is powerful, it is just an inner demon after all. It can mess up Ning Fan's heart, but it is difficult to change his will.

It's just that the wind and snow in front of you are exactly the same as Qimei, but the more you carry, the harder it is to turn around and look back.

"Although Qimei is good, it's hard to go back to those years..."

The confusion in Ning Fan's eyes slowly disappeared, the light flickered, killing all the demons in his heart, and his state of mind gradually moved closer to becoming a god.

One step, stepping through the wind and snow, stepping on the cold plum blossoms, stepping on all the past events, as if cutting through the mortal world!

His steps are firm, every trace of his momentum is restrained, simple and unpretentious.

From a mortal to a Nascent Soul, his momentum becomes sharper with every step.

From Nascent Soul to Soul Transformation, his momentum becomes more restrained at every step.

This is a state of returning to nature!

Following Ning Fan, Lu Waner's heart trembled as she looked at the thin but reliable figure.

She gradually became delusional, and Ning Fan's aura gradually became as low and inaudible as a mortal.

"Lu Bei... no, Ning Fan... he is about to transform into a god... My brother said that when the aura of a great monk has completely converged in his heart and is no longer different from a mortal, this is the last step to transform into a god...

Fan!"

Lu Wan'er's eyes flashed as she met Ning Fan for the first time in Mingyu Tower. Just like yesterday, Ning Fan's demon power was still in the early stage of Nascent Soul... In just over a year, he was about to transform into a god...

"Ning Fan, you are so outstanding... so outstanding that I dare not reach higher..."

"Silly girl, what nonsense are you talking about!" Ning Fan gently flicked Wan'er's forehead, a gesture of intimacy that made the little fox's mind tremble, and she turned to smile.

County Mansion, Luotian Palace.

Without any notification, Ning Fan and Lu Waner walked directly into the palace.

In the hall, Lu Daochen's back was hunched. He was facing away from the two of them, looking at a portrait in the hall.

This portrait had obviously just been renovated, and what was painted on it was that of a middle-aged general in the prime of life.

This man was dressed in gold armor with a tiger head, his eyes were shining, and he stood on the front of the Golden Flame Car with his hands behind his back.

Pulling the golden flame chariot are nine-headed monsters with different bloodlines. There are six-headed tree birds. There are blood-colored dragons, cloud beasts, big snakes, and spotted leopards.

The land that the Golden Flame Car passes through is full of spiritual medicinal gardens.

Ning Fan's eyes fell on the portrait, and his eyes lit up suddenly.

If he was not mistaken, the golden flame car in the portrait was the one Lu Daochen gave to him. Although there were many of these cars in ancient times, each car was engraved with different patterns depending on the occupants...

You can’t go wrong!

This golden flame car really has a special meaning!

"You are here..."

Lu Daochen's voice was slightly sentimental. He turned around and his eyes fell on Lu Wan'er, with a look of love flashing through him.

When it landed on Ning Fan, his expression was surprised, then he looked thoughtful and praised.

"Extraordinary, extraordinary! Your aura is so restrained. It seems that you are not far away from transforming into a god... If you enter Longtan, you will be able to attack the transforming god within a hundred years... If I have the help of my pill, this success rate will increase by several percent.

...If you have the power of the Yuntai Ancestral Image, after you transform into a god, if you wake up three times, you may not know that your demonic power will increase by at least 30%...If an old man shows you the 'Road to the Star Palace', you will get the Star of the Emperor of Heaven and step into transformation in one step.

Even in the middle stage of God, it may not be impossible..."

Lu Daochen's eyes showed good intentions. He was eager to get Ning Fan's help, and the first time he met, he offered all kinds of tempting benefits.

If you think about it carefully, his words hint at a lot of things. Longtan, elixir, Yuntai ancestral statue, road to the Star Palace, Star of the Emperor of Heaven...

Lu Daochen tried to attract Ning Fan's interest and get into the topic of the boundary map.

Ning Fan smiled slightly, but gently avoided the topic. He did not talk about the boundary map immediately, but pointed at the palace portrait with his finger.

"If I'm not wrong, the painter of this painting must be a true immortal! And in these words, the general standing on the golden flame chariot is probably the demon commander Lu Wu who is sleeping in this place!"

Ordinary people in calligraphy and painting only seek resemblance in form. Those with a slightly higher realm pursue layout. Those with higher realms only focus on the meaning and not the shape. The brush and ink are lightly dyed and the landscape is left blank.

But this step is still not the highest state of calligraphy and painting. At least, Ning Fan knows that a higher state than the meaning of painting is to put the finishing touch and turn the imaginary into the real state.

The portrait in front of you is a middle-aged demon general, which gives people the feeling that as long as the painter has a thought, the characters in the painting can become real people!

In the Seventh Realm of Cultivation, what you cultivate in the end is just the word "virtual".

Only those who are true immortals can practice the word "true".

When a painter has reached the realm of turning reality into reality, the painter must be a true fairy-level painter!

This painting is too old, and most of its spirituality has been lost. Otherwise, with a thought, you can summon a Void Refining-level demon commander from the painting to act as a thug. This mere painting can be regarded as an immortal treasure!

Ning Fan's heart is moved, and this method of painting as a treasure is miraculous. This simple painting seems to contain the true immortal's ability to turn the virtual into the real...

If you get this painting and understand it, it will definitely be of great benefit to break through the realm of refining emptiness and breaking emptiness!

From this lifelike portrait, Ning Fan could tell at a glance that the proud middle-aged man at the end of the golden flame chariot in the painting had the aura of the Void Refining Level. With his cultivation as a demon commander, Lu Daochen hung him here to look up to him, which was naturally surprising.

In my imagination, the person in this painting is Lu Wu, a handsome man.

"Isn't it just a painting? How could it be the handiwork of a true immortal..." Lu Waner pursed her lips to smile, secretly thinking that this Ning Fan is really interesting. With such strong strength, is his painting skills also extraordinary... At least, Lu Waner asked herself that she was quite proficient in calligraphy and painting.

No one can see how extraordinary this portrait is.

But what surprised Lu Wan'er was the master's performance.

If Lu Daochen was a little surprised to see Ning Fan's state of mind about to kill him, then hearing Ning Fan talk so eloquently made Lu Daochen shocked.

At least Lu Daochen asked himself, if Yaoshuai had not personally introduced it back then, this painting was a gift from a painting immortal in the ancient heaven, Lu Daochen would not have been able to see how extraordinary this portrait was. He only looked at the painting in memory of Yaoshuai.

At this moment, Lu Daochen had to get to know Ning Fan again.

Not only is this man powerful and powerful, but he is also very knowledgeable and has a vicious vision.

"My little friend's sharp eyesight puts me to shame... To be honest, little friend, this painting is a 'relic' of the Demon Commander. It was indeed a gift from a certain painting fairy to the Demon Commander. If I can cooperate with you, this painting will be the same."

As a reward, you can give it to your friend. If you know the mystery of this painting, owning this painting will not be regarded as a loss..."

"Oh, that would be disrespectful to Mr. Lu..."

Ning Fan's expression remained unchanged, but he was secretly shocked in his heart. The word 'relic' in Lu Daochen's words caught him by surprise.

Judging from Lu Daochen's tone, it was as if he was announcing that Demon Commander Lu Wu was dead...

An old man and a young man, with their own characters, and this style of conversation made Lu Waner unhappy, very unhappy.

"Lu Bei! Master! There are no outsiders here, why do you two bother so much? If you have anything to say, please just say it!"

"Haha. Okay, okay, tell me what you have to say. It should be like this... Lu Bei, I want to ask you, why do you want the boundary map, but you are planning to enter the third realm, kill the demon commander Lu Wu, and devour his demon blood

, to increase your demonic power?”

"Not bad." Ning Fan had no intention of concealing it.

"Good boy... If the demon commander is still alive and you say such disobedient words, I, as the guardian demon general, will fight you to the death... Unfortunately, I have no reason to fight with you anymore, and you devour the demon commander

The wish for essence and blood will definitely come true. Just as I hinted before, Demon Commander Lu Wu died countless years before I woke up, and the demon blood has not remained..."

Theoretically, the monster race cannot die when it is asleep, but the time of waking up is difficult to control.

Lu Daochen had been sleeping for who knows how many years. When he woke up, he sensed that the demon commander was dead.

The reason why it can be sensed is that something given by Commander Lu reacted. Except for Lu Daochen, the other eight generals did not know about Lu Wu's death.

"The demon commander of the third realm is dead!?"

Lu Wan'er covered her mouth with her hands, she was shocked by this shocking secret. If this matter were to come out, it would definitely set off a storm in Luo Yun.

"I don't know whether what you said is true or not, but Lu wants to know. If what you say is true, then it will be useless for me to enter the third world. So I dare to ask General Yun, what are your plans in the third world?

Woolen cloth?"

Ning Fan's eyes narrowed. What he wanted to know most was Lu Daochen's purpose.

From the beginning to the end, he could not see through Lu Daochen because he did not see that Lu Daochen had any intention or greed for the third world.

"I have no other intentions towards the third realm. I just want to repay my kindness and save the remnant soul of Commander Lu... It has been a thousand years since I woke up from the egg. During these thousands of years, I have repeatedly made predictions, and my records of the third realm are all in

You can take a look at this jade slip."

After taking the jade slip, Ning Fan pressed it between his eyebrows. In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, a vast and wild continent immediately appeared.

This is a rough map of the third world!

It's just that in this map, there is no iconic building - the Sleeping Egg, where the Demon Commander is sleeping. Instead, there are just star roads connecting the void. Above the void, the stars form a vast maze.

This maze was labeled by Lu Daochen and called it - Star Palace!

The road to the Star Palace is complicated and dangerous. There is only a red dot marked in the general direction, which was specially marked by Lu Daochen.

Ning Fan had a vague feeling that the red dot in the star palace was Lu Daochen's purpose!
To be continued...