Ning Fan stood on the top of the mountain for a long time, like a statue, waiting for night to fall and watching the dim moonlight.

He hadn't been so quiet for a long time. At this moment, he was almost entering a state of harmony between man and nature.

He wants to create his own spell to ignite the moonlight!

Moonlight exists in the world, so it is real. Moonlight cannot be touched, so it is virtual.

It was difficult to distinguish between reality and reality, and Ning Fan no longer tried to distinguish between reality and reality. He only activated his magic power to imitate the changes in the moonlight.

One day, two days, three days and seven days passed.

On the top of the mountain in the Central Region, as the sun rises and the moon sets, Ning Fan's statue remains the same.

Hundreds of miles around him, many undead monks gathered around him.

Each one of them had ulterior motives, intending to eat Ning Fan and improve his cultivation and magic power, but they didn't dare.

Among these undead monks, there are many Yuanying and transformed gods, and Ning Fan's split soul is only in the early stage of Yuanying. These undead souls should not be afraid of Ning Fan.

The only blame is that when Ning Fan crossed the Central Territory, his evil aura was so shocking that he scared too many people.

And at this moment, Ning Fan stood proudly on the top of the mountain, comprehending the magic, and his actions were so unpredictable that these undead did not dare to act rashly.

"This person must be a foreign monk! As long as we eat him, we can greatly improve our magic power!"

"But this man's evil spirit is so terrifying, we may not be able to kill him."

"I don't know what magic this person is comprehending, but he has been standing there for seven days. Could it be that this person is creating his own infant-level magic?"

"It's not like that. Every time after the moon rises, this person will look up at the moon. Presumably the spells he creates will be related to the moon. 'The sun is holy, the moon is emperor, and the stars are gods and demons'. It can be related to the sun, moon and stars.

None of his spells are simple, and this person may be able to create a level-up spell."

Most of the undead were holding their breath and crouching nearby cautiously, not daring to attack Ning Fan easily and making wild guesses about Ning Fan's spells.

Only a few Nascent Soul undead spirits approached Ning Fan quietly and tried to attack Ning Fan.

But as soon as these undead souls approached Ning Fan ten miles away, they were all strangely burned into ashes by rings of black fire. Their death was extremely horrific.

This scene shocked countless undead monks, but there were always some who did not believe in evil and wanted to sneak attack Ning Fan.

Those undead monks who attacked Ning Fan would initially be burned to death by a ring of fire ten miles away from Ning Fan.

As each day passes, the scope of the ring of fire gradually expands, and all undead souls that trespass within a hundred miles of Ningfan will be burned to ashes.

On the tenth day, no one can stand within a thousand miles of Ning Fan. Anyone who breaks into Ning Fan's thousand miles will only end up falling!

On the fourteenth day, Ning Fan was not allowed to stand within ten thousand miles, and all the undead souls fled thousands of miles away. Only some deity-turned-undead souls could stand thousands of miles away and watch Ning Fan create his own spells.

On the fifteenth day, Ning Fan opened his eyes, raised his palm, and a ball of black demonic fire shot out from his palm. There were countless veins of void power in the demonic fire.

He looked at the demonic fire in his palm, shook his head and said, "It's not enough."

The 16th and 17th

Ning Fan always stood on the top of the mountain, and he stood there for a month.

No undead dared to approach him without authorization, and he no longer summoned demonic fire to burn the undead.

He bathed in the moonlight day after day, waiting for the night, without moving a step.

Some careful souls who transformed into spirits discovered that Ning Fan's figure actually faded day by day. Only a month later, it turned out to be as pale as transparent, and the scenery on the other side could be seen through Ning Fan.

No one knows that Ning Fan is using his body to transform into reality.

No one knows that Ning Fan is comprehending the fire control technique in the virtual fire realm.

The realm of fire control is divided into three steps, divided into three realms: real fire, virtual fire, and true fire.

The fire control skills of ordinary monks are all in the realm of real fire, but only a few old monsters of Shattering Void can practice their fire control skills to the realm of virtual fire.

As for the realm of true fire, it is difficult for even a true immortal to succeed in cultivating it.

But in Ning Fan's opinion, if you want to ignite the ethereal moonlight, you need at least the virtual fire realm.

On the thirty-first day, Ning Fan suddenly opened his eyes and raised his hand to offer the demonic fire. The demonic fire immediately turned into rings of fire that seemed both virtual and real and spread out in all directions.

When the ring of fire burns out, even the space can be burned open, revealing the dark void beneath the space barrier.

"To ignite the moonlight of nothingness, the first step is to make the fire control technique reach the realm of virtual fire. The first step has been completed, but the second step requires the help of some higher-level power than 'virtual' to increase the power of the flame and ignite it.

Moonlight ignites nothingness and ignites everything."

Ning Fan originally wanted to incorporate a hint of the power of reincarnation into this technique, but after thinking about it carefully, he shook his head and rejected it.

His understanding of reincarnation is too simple. The spells created with the power of reincarnation are not enough to cause much harm to high-level monks, and they may not be able to ignite the moonlight.

He recalled scenes of killings, scenes of blood seas, and a butterfly in his previous life.

He suddenly smiled, "I know how to light the moonlight!"

Outside the Troll Clan, in the darkness of the night, a skinny old man arrived with a gloomy look on his face. Holding the decree from the God Emperor of the Rain Realm, he stood proudly in the sky.

His arrival made the entire troll clan dare not neglect him.

His name is Yundao Ku, and he is one of the four major broken voids in the Rain Realm. He is located in the Chengtian Hall among the nine branch halls.

He has always been cautious and timid. He has practiced Taoism for tens of thousands of years and has never done anything dangerous that would offend his peers.

He is old-fashioned, mean and ungrateful, and is especially vengeful. He secretly supports the Red Demon King, but he never thought that the Red Demon King would die at the hands of Ning Fan.

When he thought of the death of the Red Demon King, Yun Daoku's eyes were slightly angry, and he wished he could teach Ning Fan a lesson right away.

Ning Fan was useful to the Rain Emperor, so he naturally did not dare to kill Ning Fan, but if he just taught Ning Fan a lesson, the Rain Emperor would never be angry.

"Where is Zhou Ming!"

Yun Daoku's spiritual thoughts spread out and he could see everything within a million miles. He had already found Ning Fan's location.

As soon as he realized that Ning Fan was recuperating in the room, Yun Daoku smiled coldly, "I heard that Zhou Ming's son took a seventh-level elixir during the battle with the trolls, and instantly gained the strength to crush everything. I

I was originally very wary of him. Now it seems that he was severely affected by the elixir. That’s right. How can such a heaven-defying elixir be justified without serious injury and backlash?”

"He is so seriously injured that I don't even need to teach him a lesson. All I know is that if I interrupt his healing, the backlash will worsen. Maybe all his Taoist foundations will be destroyed, and he will never be able to improve his cultivation level in this life."

Yundao Ku smiled gloomily, crossed countless passes of Beiliang Kingdom, crossed countless distances in one step, and arrived at Beiliangdu County.

When he was young, he suffered from cold poison and fire poison, which left behind the root causes of the disease, and he was most afraid of cold and heat.

As soon as Fang arrived in Beiliangdu County, he immediately waved his sleeves to the sky and said, "It's just a wind and snow, let me break it up!"

I don't know what kind of magical power he used, but the wind and snow that had not stopped for tens of thousands of years in the Northern Liang Kingdom were stopped by Yundao Ku with a flick of his sleeves.

Ju Qing led some troll monks to greet him. When they saw Yun Daoku's magical power to dispel the wind and snow, they were all shocked.

"We, the troll monks, have met Dao Ku!"

"snort!"

Yun Daoku didn't even look at the person who greeted him. He smiled coldly, took a very unceremonious step, disappeared without a trace, and went straight to Ning Fan's mansion in the capital.

"This person is so rude," a young troll monk muttered in a low voice.

The next moment, the young monk suddenly screamed and fell to the ground dead. The flesh and blood around him withered out of thin air, leaving only skin and bones, turning into a terrifying mummy!

"You dare to talk about my rights and wrongs. I'm really tired of living! Jie Jie Jie Jie, you are just an ant, and if one person chews his tongue, I will bloodbath the trolls and make you regret it!"

There is no doubt that the person who committed the murder was Yun Daoku, but no one saw clearly how Yun Daoku did it.

After hearing Yun Daoku's domineering tone again, who would dare to offend Yun Daoku?

"The person who came here is not a good person. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Zhou can handle this trouble," Ju Qing sighed.

Yun Daoku directly crossed countless distances, passed through heavy defenses, and landed outside Ning Fan's courtyard, standing with his hands behind his back.

Wearing gray clothes, he smiled sinisterly like a snake and shouted coldly,

"Zhou Ming! I asked you to come out. Are you deaf? Why haven't you come out yet?"

Yun Daoku's tone was not kind, and everyone could tell that he was hostile to Ning Fan.

Some trolls and demon guards wanted to stop them, but they were stared at by Yun Daoku with eyes as cold as snakes. Their whole bodies trembled and they fell limply to the ground, unable to move at all!

Ordinary monks are not even qualified to stand in front of the powerful Void Breaker!

This is the true powerhouse of Suixu. When Suixu gets angry, he lays down millions of corpses. No one can stop him!

Yue Lingkong and other women were guarding Ning Fan beside Ning Fan's courtyard. When they saw Yun Daoku coming here, and the person who came was not good, they all looked shocked and hurriedly appeared in front of Yundao Ku.

And when Hong Yi, who was hiding somewhere, saw Yun Daoku, he appeared with cold eyes, and his eyes actually showed a trace of fear towards Yun Daoku.

"It's Yun Daoku who's here! This Yun Daoku's 'Three Withers and Three Glory Technique' is extremely powerful. With my emperor's cultivation level that has just recovered, it's not easy to defeat him! But Zhou Ming has a plan for me.

Dayong, if this person dares to hurt Zhou Ming in front of me, I will risk my life to be seriously injured, but I will still protect Zhou Ming!"

Yundaoku glanced sideways at the women, disapprovingly.

Although these women all have good qualifications, the one with the highest level of cultivation is just asking questions, and no one can stop him.

He originally wanted to bypass the girls and break into the inner courtyard directly to teach Ning Fan a lesson. But when his eyes fell on Hong Yi, he suddenly felt a chill in his back for no reason and stopped in his tracks.

Hong Yi's revealed cultivation was just a glimpse of reality, but Yun Daoku felt a sense of danger from Hong Yi.

"Who is this woman?" Yun Daoku looked at the woman in red and went through the characters in his mind that should never be offended, but he couldn't recall any terrible enemy who was the woman in red.

He had been cautious all his life and did not dare to provoke Hongyi rashly for a while, but he still did not give up his plan to teach Ning Fan a lesson.

He stood outside Ning Fan's courtyard, looking at the women coldly, and said in a deep voice,

"I'm here with the Rain Emperor's order. Please tell Zhou Ming to come out and see me immediately. Make no mistake!"

"Brother, he is recovering from his injuries. It is not suitable to see guests for the time being," Xu Qiuling explained with a cold eyebrow. She didn't like Yun Daoku's arrogant tone, but she knew that she must not offend Yun Daoku and make enemies for Ning Fanping.

She was interrupted mid-sentence by Yun Daoku.
To be continued...