Ten days passed.

The healing speed in the Xuanyin world is a hundred times that of the outside world.

Ning Fan refined the power of the spiritual elixir one by one, and his hidden injuries were finally completely healed.

After the injury healed, his mana even improved slightly, reaching 76,000 yuan.

Looking inwards at his own body, Ning Fan's expression remained calm.

Although the immortal-level seal in the body is powerful, it is not something to be afraid of.

There are ten golden crystals in the atrium of the heart, which are the crystals condensed by devouring the ancient divine incense, and contain a full 20,000 Yuanhui's mana.

If Ning Fan has enough time to refine it, his mana can be doubled, and his mana can be increased by 40,000 yuan in total.

He still has 420,000 Dao Crystals in his hand. If he refines them all, Ning Fan can increase his mana by 84,000 yuan.

There are still many Dao fruits and pills in his hand. If all of them are refined, Ning Fan's magic power can exceed 200,000 yuan.

The mana power of the 200,000 Yuan Club is comparable to the old monster from the third level of Shattering Void!

It's a pity that Ning Fan's heart is not settled yet, and it is not enough to break his heart.

And he currently does not have enough time to refine this large amount of heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

It will take at least a hundred years to refine all the heavenly materials and earthly treasures. Even with the help of the hundredfold refining speed of Xuanyin World, it will still take a year or even several years.

"There is no rush to improve your cultivation. The most urgent task is to find your mother..."

"We must find her, otherwise, we will be in vain..."

Ning Fan stood up and met Luo You's eyes, but said nothing. He left Xuanyin Realm in a flash.

At the moment of leaving, Qu suddenly sent a message, "I am not far from the realm of Shattering the Void. When I succeed in Shattering the Void, I will be able to completely control the Xuanyin Realm and help you get out of trouble. I promise you,

It’s about to happen!”

"Really..." Luo You nodded, but he was thinking about other things. His expression was slightly disappointed.

After Ning Fan shatters her void, she can escape from the trap and leave the Xuanyin Realm.

But after getting out of trouble, where will she go...

She has a mission of revenge. Maybe after getting out of trouble, she will part ways with Ning Fan...

"It seems...a little bit reluctant..." Luo You sighed.

...

Ning Fan returned to the outside world, walked out of Sifan Palace and Qimei City, with a look of determination in his eyes.

He fired several sound-transmitting flying swords to inform the girls of his whereabouts, then set up his escape light and galloped towards Zhongzhou.

Su Yan happened to be returning from outside the city and saw Ning Fan leaving.

She wanted to ask about Ning Fan's whereabouts, but suddenly she received a sound transmission sword light.

There are only two words for Chuanyin.

Zhongzhou!

"Master is going to Zhongzhou again..." Su Yan looked at Ning Fan's retreating light and thought slightly.

This was the first time she saw Ning Fan showing such a determined look, like a sharp sword with an unstoppable edge.

She didn't know what Ning Fan was going to do in Zhongzhou, so she didn't ask any questions and was very well-behaved.

She only knew that Ning Fan must be doing something very important when he went to Zhongzhou.

No one can stop Ning Fan from completing this task!

Ning Fan didn't take anyone with him on this trip. He wanted to do this by himself.

He should have died as a baby, but his mother risked her life to save him.

If he cannot find his mother, Ning Fan will not be able to have peace of mind for the rest of his life and will always feel guilty!

"Mom... the baby will definitely find you!"

Recalling the dream scene he saw in Weeping Blood Forest, Ning Fan's eyes flashed with sadness, and then he revealed a more determined look.

Everyone in the world has parents. He, Ning Fan, also has them!

Ning Fan at this moment is not a demon. Not a monk, just a son of man.

No matter whether you are rich or poor, whether you are noble or humble, whether you are an immortal or an ordinary person, as long as you are a son of man, you must not abandon your parents!

Ning Fan flew for several days, flew all the way into Zhongzhou, and stopped at the top of the tallest mountain in Huanyu Kingdom.

Huanyu Kingdom is an intermediate cultivation country located in the central area of ​​Zhongzhou.

The highest mountain in Huanyu Kingdom is called Ganlu Peak, which is about 300,000 feet high!

If the Nine Heavens Rain technique is cast in this place, it will be enough to cover the entire Zhongzhou!

A grand event is being held on top of Ganlu Peak.

The leader of the Huan Yu Kingdom, Yu Fuzi, a dignified Yuandian monk, is preaching to foreign monks here.

What he was talking about was the way of cultivating rain. There are many water cultivators in Huanyu Kingdom. Tens of thousands of monks came here to listen to this grand event.

"Rain is obtained from water, formed from clouds and mist, and falls into sweet rain. Rain belongs to the movement of water, and water is good for all things. Therefore, those who practice rain are often gentlemen as gentle as rain..."

Halfway through his words, Mr. Yu suddenly felt an extremely tyrannical aura. He was so shocked that he was speechless and could no longer speak.

It was an irresistible momentum, the pressure was as heavy as the sky, making Yu Fuzi, a dignified monk, unable to breathe.

The tens of thousands of monks present all felt the momentum descending from the sky.

Under this momentum, one by one the spirit melted, and the old monster Jindan couldn't help but tremble.

At this moment, tens of thousands of people looked up at the same time and found a young man in white standing proudly above Ganlu Peak.

The young man's body was surrounded by a sky-blue light. The moment this light came on, the entire Huanyu Kingdom was suddenly covered with dark clouds, as if a mountain rain was about to come!

"Bold! Master Yu is preaching here. Who are you? How dare you come to cause trouble!" A Fusion Spirit monk who didn't know the heights of the sky stood up and pointed at the young man in white in the sky and scolded.

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man in white clothes in the sky suddenly glanced at him.

The gaze was very calm, with a hint of sky blue, without any ripples.

But with just one look, this soul-melting monk's whole body almost turned into pus and blood and died!

Just one look from this young man in white is enough to kill the Soul-melting monk!

The reason why this Fusion Spirit is not dead is simply because the young man in white doesn't bother to kill him.

"Shut up! This person, this person... must not be offended!"

Master Yu stood up and looked at the young man in white with panic, and then at the rude Lingling monk.

As Master Yu, he didn't know that Ning Fan was Yu Jie Suyi.

But Master Yu saw how extraordinary this young man in white was, and he was not someone he could provoke at all!

He has practiced rain all his life. Although he has not yet transformed into a god, he has realized a hint of the artistic conception of rain. If he can fully understand the artistic conception of rain, he can successfully transform into a god in this life!

Master Yu looked at the young man in white with great fear. He recognized it! The azure light flashing around the young man in white was clearly the terrifying power of rain!

That is the real meaning of rain, and the grade of this meaning of rain is so high that Master Yu can't help but tremble!

Under this rainy spirit, the thin rainy spirit in Yu Fuzi's body was almost about to collapse completely.

The young man in white stands in the sky, as if he can control the will of God, as if he can call the wind and rain at will!

This young man in white is none other than Ning Fan!

Master Yu secretly guessed that the young man in white was at least an old monster in the late stages of becoming a god. He had cultivated his artistic conception to a profound level.

He couldn't afford to offend this kind of old monster, not even the entire Huan Yu Kingdom!

"I have some things that must be done here at Manna Peak. Can you guys give me some face and leave for now?"

"Since senior has something to do, junior and others naturally dare not disturb senior here." Master Yu clasped his fists and bowed his head respectfully, not daring to have any dissatisfaction.

He gave an order to disperse the tens of thousands of monks listening to the sermon on Manlu Peak.

Then he bowed respectfully to Ning Fan, turned around and left.

"Wait a minute." Ning Fan stopped Master Yu.

"I dare to ask senior if you have anything else to say. If I can help you a little, I will go through fire and water without hesitation." Master Yu was filled with fear. He didn't know why Ning Fan stopped him. He secretly wondered if he had offended Ning by saying something.

Fan.

When he thought that he might have offended a peerless powerful man in the late stage of divine transformation, Master Yu, who had been practicing Taoism for many years, was in a state of confusion.

"Take this elixir as compensation for disturbing your sermon."

Ning Fan popped out an elixir bottle with his fingers and handed it into Master Yu's hand. Then he rolled up his sleeves and robe, and strong winds blew up, blowing Master Yu tens of thousands of miles away.

Before Master Yu could take a closer look at the pill bottle in his hand, it had been blown tens of thousands of miles away, secretly revealing that Ning Fan had amazing magical powers.

When he looked at the elixir in his hand, he immediately showed a look of joy.
To be continued...