Grasping the Evil Chapter 889: Prologue to the Chaos of the Primitive and Wild

(Thanks to Young Master Chen of Lingnan for becoming the third Alliance Hierarch of Mosui Life!)

The snow fell heavier and heavier. On this night, more than forty ordinary people fainted from the cold in Tianman City, but fortunately, no one froze to death.

This was all because Tianman City had many Barbarian Monks guarding it, but for most Barbarian Cities, tonight was just the beginning of a disaster.

Throughout the entire Barbarian Wilderness, the number of commoners who froze to death this night was countless.

The commoners who froze to death in the black snow would transform into Barbarian Beasts, and there were also many Barbarians who, without freezing to death, directly transford into beasts.

One Barbarian City after another was destroyed by the Barbarian Beasts this night. Even the mighty Tianman City was attacked several tis by waves of Barbarian Beast assaults.

Fairy Hanwux and others were injured to varying degrees and were each looking for a place to stabilize their injuries. Zhao Die’er, however, had no intention of sleeping, leading a city of Barbarian Monks, braving the heavy snow, holding torches, guarding the city walls.

Xian Luoli and Liu Yan stayed up all night beside Zhao Die’er, assisting her in defending the city.

For the common people of Tianman City, even Liu Yan, with only the cultivation of the Void Fragntation realm, was considered a strong defender, not to ntion having Xian Luoli’s assistance, making them unafraid of the Barbarian Beasts attacking the city.

However, that night, the war drums defending the city almost never stopped.

There were continuous attacks by Barbarian Beasts as massive as mountains slamming the city walls, fearless of death, frenzied... that night was anything but normal!

Ning Fan stood with his arms behind his back in the night sky above Tianman City, his spirit sense protecting the entire city, his expression extrely grave.

This black snow gave him an uneasy feeling, as if a storm was approaching, with a subtle oppressive atmosphere even in the air.

This oppression was sothing that only a handful of human experts in the entire Ancient Barbaric Wilds could sense.

Unfortunately, no one among the human race knew the deeper aning of this snow. Even Ning Fan could only sense unease from it and couldn’t predict more.

With fingers like blades, he cut off a strand of black hair and tried to deduce the source of this unease, but repeated deductions only led him to the sa word.

’Calamity.’

This snow was a calamity, and that was all Ning Fan could ascertain.

"With here, even if the snow were ten tis heavier, it wouldn’t harm Tianman City in the slightest. But as for how many other Barbarian Cities in the Ancient Barbaric Wilds could survive this snowy disaster tonight..."

"I just hope this snow doesn’t brew into an even greater calamity..."

Ning Fan sighed slightly, his figure flickering as he entered the Western Region of the Xuan Yin Treasure.

The journey to the Yellow River Snow Valley was finally concluded. In this journey, Ning Fan completed his first Calamity Awakening, opened the Second Gate of Tianren, and gained substantial rewards.

Yet the thought of Sparrow God Kidd and the Fate Wielding Immortal Emperor cast a shadow over Ning Fan’s eyes.

This journey brought Ning Fan a lot of spoils, and after being busy avoiding the Fate Wielding’s deductions, he finally had ti to sort these things out.

First was the Nine-flowers Moon Shaping Pill gifted by Fairy Hanwux.

"The Nine-flowers Moon Shaping Pill, of Ninth Revolution Silver Grade, is used for healing. Although a Silver Elixir, its potency rivals so Ninth Revolution Golden Pills... ’Southern Heaven’s Way of Doctrine, Northern Heaven’s Way of Technique’—even in the North Heaven Immortal Realm where Alchemy thrives, this pill is well-known..."

Ning Fan swallowed the Nine-flowers Moon Shaping Pill, then summoned 83,000 Natal Black Stars, sat cross-legged, and began healing.

In battles against Sparrow God Kidd, while forcefully swallowing the Will of the Dust Tree, shattering the Second Gate of Tianren, fighting Si Ming, and breaking the Fate Wielding’s deductions, he had accumulated quite a few injuries.

With the power of Demon Starfall and Healing Pills, all his injuries were cleared in just half an hour, and even so old hidden wounds were fully healed.

"The pill’s healing effect is remarkable, and it also contains a moonlight chill that can enhance the Dao of moon cultivators, though it’s useless to ..."

"For Guanghan Gong, the Nine-flowers Moon Shaping Pill is not just for healing but also for enhancing cultivations..."

Ning Fan exhaled a turbid breath, restoring his condition to its peak, then took out a jade box sealed with a heart emitting overwhelming Demonic Qi.

A heart of a Corpse Demon at Initiate Realm of Shekong! A beating Corpse Demon Heart!

This item was a gift from the Four-eyed Demon Monarch to Ning Fan.

"With this Corpse Demon Heart, I just need to find a corpse of an Initiate Realm Shekong expert, and I can directly create a Shekong Corpse Puppet..."

"A Corpse Puppet made with a Corpse Demon Heart can develop a little spirit awareness and seem to retain so of the Divine Skills from its past life."

With Ning Fan’s current cultivation, obtaining a new Initiate Realm Shekong body wasn’t difficult, and he could easily create a new Shekong Puppet.

However, for Ning Fan, a puppet at the Initiate Realm Shekong wasn’t of much use anymore.

Furthermore, he already possessed an Ancient Demon Puppet with an Initiate Realm Shekong cultivation. Although its battle power was weaker, it required him to multitask with Puppet Strings to control it, which was rather cumberso.

"The Ancient Demon Puppet is a Desire Puppet, unable to move without puppet string control..."

Ning Fan was silent for a mont, then suddenly had an idea. Patting his storage pouch, he took out the Ancient Demon Puppet, flicked a finger, and embedded the Corpse Demon Heart into the puppet’s body.

Once the Corpse Demon Heart rged, the vacant eyes of the Ancient Demon Puppet imdiately gained a hint of life.

Ning Fan’s intent was to use the Corpse Demon Heart to give the Ancient Demon Puppet a bit of spirit awareness.

He then breathed out a One-Flavor True Fire, continuing to refine the puppet, furthering the liveliness in its eyes.

Only when the liveliness could no longer increase did Ning Fan retract the Black Dragon evil fire, finishing the refinent.

Finally, the Ancient Demon Puppet completely fused with the Corpse Demon Heart, gaining so spirit awareness, it would obey Ning Fan’s every command, loyal for life.

From this point onwards, the Ancient Demon Puppet no longer required puppet string control and bowed down before Ning Fan, speaking in a jerky tone,

"Arhat Du’e... pays respects to my master..."

Ning Fan’s gaze flickered slightly. It seed that this Ancient Demon Puppet rembered the na it had in life.

Arhat Du’e... Du’e is the na, Arhat a title, a particular Buddhist title...

"Interesting, could it be that this puppet was a Buddha cultivator in life? Otherwise, why would it call itself Arhat."

Ning Fan tested so of the Ancient Demon Puppet’s Divine Skills and found that after fusing with the Corpse Demon Heart, the puppet could indeed use a few Buddhist Supernatural Powers.

It appeared that the puppet was indeed a Buddha cultivator in life. Yet, Buddha cultivators usually abhor Ancient Demons. This Arhat, delving into Ancient Demon Ancestral Reversion, was rather peculiar...

"Pity its cultivation is still low, at the Initiate Realm of Shekong. Even if it has spirit awareness, it’s not very useful..."

Ning Fan transford the Ancient Demon Puppet into a doll, stored it back in his storage pouch, and turned his hand to take out a black tree seed.

Dust Tree Seed!

Inside this seed, Ning Fan sensed a faint trace of heavenly power.

With Ning Fan’s current insight, he naturally saw that the heavenly power of the Barbarian Wilderness was incomplete, which was why the Barbarians could not cultivate.

If this seed is given to Zhao Die’er for refining, she may gain the complete heavenly power within the seed and possess cultivation aptitude.

If Zhao Die’er can cultivate, she will naturally be able to step onto the path of immortality like the ancient Barbarian wilderness cultivators, shedding her mortal body.

Compared to the Corpse Seizing Technique of the fake Sparrow God Kidd, this seed is clearly more suitable for Zhao Die’er.

"The power of this seed is sowhat domineering; it needs a bit more nurturing before it can be given to Die’er for consumption... After all, she is just a mortal body and cannot bear overly domineering power..."

Ning Fan placed the seed in the Western Region cave dwelling, set up formations, intending to use the spiritual energy in this place to nurture it.

After completing these tasks, Ning Fan briefly repaired the damage on the fragnted thought puppet and then stepped out, traveling across countless distances to appear within the Eastern Region.

The Eastern Region is where the cauldrons reside.

Ning Fan directly entered the repentance palace, and deep within this palace are two prisons where the cauldrons obtained from his recent battle are confined separately.

Ning Fan first entered the first prison, where seven Phoenix Clan female demons were held.

The seven female demons wore skirts of seven different colors, with cultivation ranging from the Initiate Realm of Shekong to the Late Stage of Shekong.

As Ning Fan arrived, he happened upon an extrely enticing scene.

All seven female demons were affected by Ning Fan’s bewitching technique, lying on the ground with soft bodies, beautiful eyes dazed, panting repeatedly, and uttering irresistible moans.

At Ning Fan’s arrival, all seven female demons displayed complex expressions.

That expression contained hatred, killing intent, fear, and desire...

The hatred was naturally because Ning Fan had despicably and shalessly captured them using a bewitching technique.

The fear was because Ning Fan possessed the dium dichiliocosm treasure and had imprisoned them within it, indicating significant background.

The desire was for Ning Fan’s touch... They were deeply bewitched, long having lost reason to lustful thoughts.

If not for the Yin Imprisoning Rope and Rosy Art Net binding each of them, they might crawl to Ning Fan and plead for intimacy...

"Des... Despicable human... cultivator... I’ll kill you... kill you..."

"Shaless little pervert... You’re shaless... you’re shaless..."

"It feels so uncomfortable... This princess feels so uncomfortable... please help ..."

"Mm... it’s so hot... This princess is so hot..."

The voices of the seven female demons were originally soft and sweet, but now affected by the bewitching technique, their tone was even more seductive, even when they spoke of killing, sounding like sweet whispers between lovers.

Except for the color of their skirts, the expressions and appearances of these seven female demons were carved from the sa mold, entirely identical.

"The fake Sparrow God Kidd said, each of these seven won is one-seventh of the Phoenix Consort’s Demon Soul and Demon Body of the Tianlan Phoenix Clan... If these seven won fuse into one, they would beco the Tianlan Phoenix Consort, an eternal cauldron..."

"The Tianlan Phoenix Clan... I didn’t expect the cauldrons I captured at random to have such a background..."

Ning Fan’s gaze was sowhat solemn, as he knew that among the tens of thousands of branches of the True Phoenix Clan, the Tianlan Phoenix Clan was one of the three strongest branches.

The Tianlan Phoenix Consort is one of the three great Phoenix Consorts of the Phoenix Clan, with a status comparable to a slightly weaker clan leader of the True Spirit Clan.

"Since you know we are... Tianlan Phoenix Consorts... why don’t you quickly release us..."

"If you offend us again... you’ll never... leave the Barbarian Wilderness alive..."

"We are... Tianlan Phoenix Consorts... daughters of the Chongming Phoenix Emperor... if you don’t release us... our father... won’t let you go..."

The seven female demons threatened in unison, their tones and inflections completely consistent.

"If I release you, you won’t let go either! Ning Fan has heard that a Phoenix Consort must be a virgin, and as a Phoenix Consort, no man should see their body... Any man who does is sentenced to death, no survivors, to maintain the sacredness of the Phoenix Consort... Your bodies have already been seen by Ning Fan, the Tianlan Phoenix Clan surely won’t spare ."

Ning Fan spoke expressionlessly, completely unfazed by the threats of the seven won.

Currently, the seven won were disheveled; so had exposed their soft bosoms, so their long slender legs, and so were almost completely exposed in front of Ning Fan.

He had already seen the bodies of the seven won, and according to the domineering style of the Phoenix Clan, once this matter is known, he won’t be allowed to live.

He had heard of the na Chongming Phoenix Emperor, seemingly a Seven Tribulations Immortal Emperor of the True Phoenix Clan. With such a father, these seven won naturally wouldn’t have a minor background, but Ning Fan remained fearless and did not intend to release them.

"You want to kill to make achievents, I will take you as cauldrons. It’s absolutely impossible to let you go!"

"To , harvesting seven Shekong cauldrons can’t compare to the benefits of harvesting an eternal cauldron. Therefore, I will find a way to make your demon bodies rge again, and when that ti cos, I will harvest you..."

Upon hearing Ning Fan’s words, the seven won only felt his tone was wildly arrogant.

Ning Fan was rely a young Enlightennt cultivator, yet he showed disdain for Shekong cauldrons and even aspired to harvest an eternal cauldron, not fearing to burst from excess.

They naturally did not know that Ning Fan possessed the Six Desires Bone, making the harvest of an eternal cauldron challenging but without danger to his life.

The seven won further disbelieved that Ning Fan could make their demon bodies rge into one.

To be precise, part of the reason they appeared in the Yellow River Labyrinth was the hope of rging their demon bodies into one.

Their father calculated that there was an opportunity in the Yellow River Labyrinth that awaited them, possibly enabling the rging of their demon bodies into one, but unfortunately, what awaited them was not opportunity but a disaster, getting captured by Ning Fan...

"Now, I will plant a restriction on you. If you’re wise, you won’t resist this restriction."

Ning Fan could easily see the disdain in the eyes of the seven won, but he also didn’t bother to argue with them, directly activating the Chaos World Purple Rosy Light and harnessing the Montum Character Secret to transform the rosy glow into a series of mystical restrictions, which were then implanted into their divine senses.

Ning Fan at this mont was in the second realm of Unity of Heaven-Man, rare throughout history, able to easily create divine skills.

Through understanding the Montum Character Secret, Ning Fan used the Rosy Cloud Technique as a foundation to create a restriction called ’Mist Seal.’

The Mist Seal differs from demon seals and restrictive spells; it does not bind life and death but can long-term seal a female cultivator’s power and lock her spirit sense and speech.

Seeing Ning Fan dare to plant restrictions on them, all seven won’s phoenix eyes flared with anger, attempting to resist the restriction but were close to having their divine senses collapse.

Shocked by the Mist Seal’s dominance, the seven won naturally dared not resist and allowed Ning Fan to plant the restriction.

Once the restriction was planted, the seven won’s demonic power was completely sealed.

From then on, Ning Fan removed the Yin Imprisoning Rope, Rosy Art Net, and other divine skills, restoring the freedom of the seven won, though this freedom was limited to within the prison.

Ning Fan naturally confiscated the storage pouches of the seven won. Any hidden life-preserving divine skills within them were also extracted.

Ning Fan intended to seal the seven female cultivators’ powers with the Mist Banishnt Seal, imprisoning them long-term in a dungeon, waiting until their demon bodies beca one before taking advantage of them again.

With the entanglent of the Bewitching Technique gone, the seven won’s breaths gradually steadied, their gazes towards Ning Fan lost their charm, replaced by coldness.

If they could still mobilize their demonic power, they would definitely fight Ning Fan without a second thought.

Unfortunately, their demonic power was sealed by the Mist Banishnt Seal, making them no different from mortals, unable to harm Ning Fan at all.

They still wanted to threaten Ning Fan with sothing, but were rendered temporarily mute by the Mist Banishnt Seal.

One by one, they pointed their delicate fingers at Ning Fan, their pretty faces cold, muttering sothing Ning Fan couldn’t hear.

He couldn’t hear, but he could see through their hearts’ curses with the Mind Reading Technique!

The insults from the seven won were harsh, almost cursing Ning Fan’s ancestors of eight generations.

Ning Fan didn’t know his more distant ancestors, nor did he care.

But the insults to Ning Fan’s parents touched his taboo, causing his gaze to turn cold instantly.

"If you’re smart, don’t curse in your hearts! Otherwise, I don’t mind taking advantage of you right now!"

Ning Fan’s voice was cold and rciless, the kind of coldness that seed to freeze the heavens and earth, sothing the seven won had never seen in their lives.

When the seven were fused, they were at least one of the three great Phoenix Consorts of the Phoenix Clan, but now they were frightened by the coldness in Ning Fan’s eyes, imdiately shutting their mouths and not daring to make any sound or think of any more insults towards Ning Fan.

They had realized that Ning Fan had a supernatural power akin to mind reading and could see what they were thinking.

Seeing the seven won acting wisely, Ning Fan didn’t make things difficult for them. His relationship with the seven won was purely antagonistic.

They wanted to kill him, so he would take advantage of them, nothing more beyond this.

"Your seven souls have been separated for a long ti, and it seems to be because of practicing a certain Soul-Splitting Secret Technique. If the seven souls cannot beco one within ten thousand years, they will surely be dispersed and die. Making the seven souls one is extrely difficult, unless you find seven types of Innate Spiritual dicine with soul-nourishing effects to harmonize and consu, then find a cultivator of the Second Realm of Heaven-Man Unity to assist you in soul fusion, your demon bodies should then unify..."

"Cultivators of the Second Realm of Heaven-Man Unity are not hard to find, the problem is the seven different Innate Spiritual dicines with soul-nourishing effects are too hard to find... In this world, Innate Spiritual dicines are already rare, those with soul-nourishing dicinal power are rarer still. Within ten thousand years, I make no guarantee of finding seven types: if found, you can escape the calamity of soul dispersal, but you must beco my Cauldron Furnace; if not found, that is your fate."

Having said that, Ning Fan walked out of the dungeon, sealing the cell door, leaving behind seven won, their pretty faces all showing shock.

"This little lecher actually saw through the reason for this princess’s demon soul separation in an instant, and even provided a solution!"

The seven won couldn’t help but be shocked, even their Immortal Emperor father didn’t know how to unify their demon souls, yet Ning Fan claid to know, speaking so thodically...

"Could this little lecher be the opportunity that Father predicted?" The seven won furrowed their eyebrows, pondering.

...

Ning Fan exited the dungeon holding the seven Phoenix maidens and entered another dungeon.

This dungeon only held a scattered moonlight, sealed tightly by Ning Fan.

This moonlight was none other than the remnant spirit of Burying Moon, the immortal consort.

"Burying Moon, the immortal consort, a traitor of the Palace of Cold Moon, in ancient tis, was a Nine Tribulations Immortal Emperor, missing after the collapse battle of the ancient heavenly court..."

Ning Fan murmured to himself, stepping closer to the sealed moonlight.

The moonlight seal began to float from the ground, vaguely forming a humanoid shape yet still unable to beco complete or exert any cultivation power.

"Little lecher! How dare you imprison , do you not know that I am the founder of the Palace of Cold Moon! Are you not afraid of their revenge!" the humanoid moonlight threatened through gritted teeth, its voice ethereal and charming, naturally carrying a hint of allure and seduction.

Ning Fan’s mouth twitched.

He wanted to take advantage of the seven Phoenix won, so they cursed him as a lecher, but why did Burying Moon also curse him?

Burying Moon lacked a physical body, only a fragnted Spirit, Ning Fan had no intention of taking advantage of her for now...

"Hmph! If you have the guts, kill , otherwise, the day I escape, I will hunt you across the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, tearing you limb from limb!"

"I will annihilate your clan completely!"

"I will make you regret coming to this world!"

Burying Moon’s voice was vicious, the alluring tone tinged with poison and cruelty.

Ning Fan’s gaze flickered with cold light, yet he did not strike Burying Moon.

He was not showing empathy but detected a hint of feigned demand for death in Burying Moon’s words.

Burying Moon did not want to die but desired to seem as such...

Ning Fan remained silent, gazing at Burying Moon’s moonlight form, understanding sothing after a long ti.

"If I am not mistaken, your constitution is sowhat special, and with certain costs, even if I kill you by ordinary ans, you can resurrect elsewhere by the power of moonlight..."

"You provoked with words, trying to have kill you as a ans of escaping by rebirth."

"But not only that, you’re in such a rush to provoke because you fear I will discover sothing else within your body... If I am not mistaken, you harbor a Calamity Thought Prohibition inside you... Are you afraid I’ll discover this prohibition?"

Ning Fan’s large hand reached forward, the moonlight form of Burying Moon imdiately exuding terror, desperately fleeing within the dungeon but finding no escape route.

Just as Ning Fan suspected, she deliberately provoked him, hoping he would kill her early and not discover the Calamity Thought inside her.

But unfortunately, Ning Fan saw through her trick, also uncovering the Calamity Thought inside her.

With this grab, layers of moonlight rapidly recoiled like waves, revealing a scarlet rune prohibition gradually taking shape within the moonlight.

It was an extrely ancient prohibition planted with the power of Calamity Thought.

The oppressive Calamity Blood within it gave Ning Fan the heavy feeling of facing Mount Tai. This prohibition was planted by the Taicang Calamity Spirit, at least possessing the bloodline of the royal clans.

"This prohibition planted by a Royal Calamity Spirit!"

Ning Fan took a light breath.

A Royal Calamity Spirit could rival a Third Step Saint’s existence!

That Burying Moon had such a prohibition in her body, could she have fought against a Royal Calamity Spirit?

Moreover, Burying Moon feared him discovering the prohibition there must be a reason.

Ning Fan’s thoughts spun rapidly, forming conjectures. His eyes flashed azure, carefully examining the prohibition’s pattern.

After a mont, he suddenly smirked and said with a smile, "No wonder you are so afraid of . It turns out this Calamity Ban is just a masterless restriction, any Taicang Calamity Spirit can beco its master..."

As soon as Ning Fan finished speaking, Burying Moon imdiately felt sothing amiss and wanted to escape, but where could she run to?

Yet Ning Fan directly activated the power of the Six-Star Blood Lightning, the power of Calamity Thought transforming into countless red threads, piercing into the moonlight.

Burying Moon didn’t feel any pain, but felt a bone-penetrating chill.

As those calamity threads entered the moonlight, Ning Fan imdiately completed the recognition of the Calamity Ban.

With this recognition, Ning Fan could easily control Burying Moon’s life and death. Even if Burying Moon used a secret technique to be reborn after death, she could only escape ordinary ans of death but not the Calamity Ban!

"No! This can’t be true! I am a dignified Immortal Emperor, how could I beco your calamity slave!"

Burying Moon felt like crying but had no tears, she sincerely didn’t want to beco Ning Fan’s calamity slave, absolutely not!

Ning Fan ignored Burying Moon’s cries, for him, this Calamity Ban was an unexpected delight.

With this Calamity Ban, no matter how skilled Burying Moon was, she could only beco his slave.

With this Calamity Ban, there was no need to seal Burying Moon’s remnant divine body anymore.

Ning Fan changed his hand seal, and the seal restraining Burying Moon’s body reassembled imdiately dissolved.

The roomful of moonlight instantly condensed into a graceful, naked woman as radiant as moonlight, none other than Burying Moon.

Her flawless skin, soft as white jade, was entirely exposed in front of Ning Fan.

"No... stop looking! If you continue, I’ll gouge out your eyes!" Burying Moon was extrely embarrassed and angrily waved a moonlight ray at Ning Fan.

It was a pity that no matter what she did, the attack couldn’t land on Ning Fan.

As Ning Fan’s calamity slave now, even if Burying Moon disliked Ning Fan, she couldn’t harm him.

She couldn’t do anything to harm Ning Fan; she couldn’t even commit suicide without Ning Fan’s permission!

Her body and mind were no longer under her full control... Such was the terror of Calamity Thoughts!

"Burying Moon, no matter how powerful you were before, you are now rely my calamity slave... you must understand this!"

Ning Fan reached out his hand and suddenly grabbed Burying Moon’s wrist.

Though it was a remnant divine body, it felt solid, as she was once a peak Nine Tribulations Immortal Emperor, different from Luo You of those years.

Burying Moon’s skin was smooth and cold, as flawless as white jade, as tender as the softest moonlight.

When Ning Fan grabbed her wrist, Burying Moon was filled with extre sha and anger, wishing she could tear Ning Fan to a thousand pieces.

Her hand had never been touched by any man before!

"Oh? Your Yin energy is still present?"

Ning Fan made an inquisitive sound while holding Burying Moon’s wrist, rely to check if her Yin energy was intact.

"Nonsense! I have never yielded to anyone, my Yin energy is naturally intact... Why are you ntioning this!" Burying Moon suddenly sensed sothing ominous.

"If I find a body and help you seize it for reconstruction, how confident are you about restoring your peak cultivation?"

"I... I don’t know... Why are you asking this!" Burying Moon’s pretty face turned pale, and the ominous feeling in her heart grew stronger.

"If possible, I will help you reconstruct your body, and you might beco my first Immortal Emperor Cauldron Furnace."

"You... You’re planning to absorb ! How dare you!"

Burying Moon’s deanor was unconvincing, with a sense of impending doom.

Ning Fan didn’t discuss with Burying Moon whether he dared; his world had only ’can or can’t’.

As long as he could help Burying Moon restore her body, he certainly dared to act.

If he couldn’t restore her body, then what good would daring be?

"I had planned to keep you locked here, but with this Calamity Ban, there’s no need. From today on, you’ll stay by my side and do my bidding."

"You want to do your bidding... Dream on!" Burying Moon scoffed in disdain, unwilling to serve Ning Fan.

However, her body was far more obedient than her words, yielding as she made a curtsy to Ning Fan involuntarily.

"Will you co with ?" Ning Fan smiled.

"I am of such stature, why would I follow you!" Burying Moon scoffed again in disdain, but her body politely followed three steps behind Ning Fan, like an obedient companion.

Her body was truly more obedient than her words.

"Damn it! I can’t control my actions at all! Is this the power of Taicang Calamity Spirits!"

Burying Moon bit her lip in sha and fury, utterly exposed before Ning Fan, feeling deeply mortified.

What was even more humiliating was being a dignified Nine Tribulations Immortal Emperor, becoming Ning Fan’s servant against her will.

"Put on your clothes and leave the Mysterious Yin World with ."

Ning Fan casually took out a set of female clothing and shoes, throwing them at Burying Moon.

As Burying Moon was dressing, he asked again, "Speaking of which, you are an ancient Immortal Emperor and reportedly have a close relationship with the ancient Heavenly Court; I have so questions for you..."

What Ning Fan wished to ask was about the downfall of the ancient Heavenly Court.

However, before he could ask, his expression suddenly changed. His face turned extrely sour, and without saying another word, he swept his sleeve and took Burying Moon away from the Mysterious Yin World.

Burying Moon had just finished dressing; at this mont, she wore a light blue dress with a white gauze coat, perfectly accentuating her figure. Her waist-length hair lightly fluttered in the wind, held loosely by a light blue ribbon.

A moonlight bracelet casually hung from her wrist, its clasp twinkling, making her skin appear as white as snow, her gaze one-third pure, seven-parts enchanting; such an exquisite beauty was rare in the world.

Unfortunately, although such a beauty stood beside him, Ning Fan was not in the mood to appreciate it.

As soon as he returned to the external world, he imdiately pushed the door open, his eyes flashing with chilling light.

Outside, wind and snow howled, bringing a murderous aura soaring to the sky!

The Ancient Barbarian Wilderness had undergone enormous changes, causing Ning Fan to be both surprised and enraged! (To be continued. If you enjoy this work, welco to Qidian (qidian) to vote for recomndations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users should read at m.qidian.)