Capítulo 1499: Chapter 1488: Cultivation Improves
On the walls of the first layer, unknown dark green minerals radiate light, illuminating the space into a green sea.
Feeling that no more corpse Qi is entering his Dantian, Ning Fan sighed in relief, “Perhaps I can stop now!”
Although reaching the Interdiate Stage of Aerial Mastery felt exhilarating, this uncontrolled state was not sothing Ning Fan wished to experience.
In less than a second, Ning Fan’s smile froze on his face.
A palpable surge of corpse Qi rushed in, causing Ning Fan to feel a piercing pain in his Dantian.
“Not again…”
Gazing at the dense, overwhelming corpse Qi before him, Ning Fan’s eyes revealed a trace of astonishnt,
“How could this happen? This density of corpse Qi rivals even the third layer.”
Based on the distribution of corpse Qi at the Corpse Raising Ground, it only becos denser the closer one approaches the Seal.
Ning Fan felt a strange sensation in his heart, “It couldn’t be that the corpse Qi from the third layer is being drawn over!”
If Ning Fan could personally move now, heading to the second layer of the Corpse Raising Ground, he would discover that the corpse Qi there had been entirely depleted.
The heavy corpse Qi from the third layer, like a curtain, flowed towards the second layer like lting ice, then reached the first layer.
“No matter. I can endure it, maybe even achieve another breakthrough.”
Though the pain in his ridians started again, it wasn’t as severe as before,
At least Ning Fan didn’t need to worry temporarily about exploding from True Qi overload.
Life’s like…whatever, if you can’t resist, just lie back and enjoy it.
Ning Fan ignored needless concerns, focusing entirely on operating his ntal thod to expand his True Qi capacity.
Who knows how long passed before Ning Fan suddenly felt irritated, with a naless evil fire in his heart yearning for release.
“My previous thoughts were too hasty. This Secret Realm is too important to be disclosed. Lin i must die.”
Ning Fan’s gaze grew cold, murderous intent surging like boiling oil from his body,
If not for being unable to move now, he would kill Lin i imdiately.
Ning Fan’s tone turned icy, “The Xuan Tian Sect’s matters are significant; Ma Fei’er cannot be spared. This legacy must be controlled by alone.”
After these words, Ning Fan’s expression turned frantic, muttering in panic, “No! Ma Fei’er wouldn’t betray . If I instruct her, she won’t reveal this place.”
“But she’s a mber of the Ma Family. How can she completely obey you?”
At this mont, Ning Fan was in a celestial conflict, arguing whether they should kill Ma Fei’er, with murderous intent eventually prevailing.
Ning Fan’s tone grew cold as he said quietly, “Ma Fei’er must die! Only dead n keep secrets.”
At this mont, Ning Fan’s mind was in chaos, as if he ca to the most brutal Asura Hell. In this land of blood-colored bones, with countless voices shrieking in agony amidst the dark red void,
“I will betray the world before the world betrays . Kill!”
“The lives of all under heaven can be slain!”
“To kill one is a cri, to slaughter millions makes you a hero. Slay nine million, and you shall be the hero of heroes. Kill!”
…
Countless exhilarating words stirred the dead land into turmoil, with murderous intent rising fiercely.
Finally, all words morphed into a single word, with countless voices angrily shouting, “Kill! Kill! Kill…”
“Kill!”
Ning Fan roared fiercely, his face exuding murderous aura, his eyes as red as blood, as if he was a fiend returning from hell.
At this mont, Ning Fan completely lost consciousness.
In that bone-strewn burial ground, countless figures suddenly appeared.
Ning Fan stood firmly, unstoppable by thousands, like an unparalleled god of slaughter, fighting against these figures.
The fish, trees, even defenseless won and children,
To Ning Fan’s eyes, there was no rcy. With a single wave or step, countless lives were claid.
Yet these people seed endless, forever unkillable.
Facing impending death, these innocent beings emitted varied cries of despair—howls, pleas for rcy, sobs…
Yet these weak cries couldn’t sway Ning Fan’s killing intent; if anything, they were like the most delightful nectar, enjoying the bloody massacre.
In that graveyard, every person Ning Fan slaughtered made his aura more violent, his murderous intent more potent.
anwhile, his scarlet eyes grew so intense they seed ready to bleed.
Just then, the divine blood attached to his heart began to throb frantically, with beats like a rapid drum.
Flowing with threads of Divine Power, it expanded and accelerated, freeing itself from True Qi’s suppression.
Amidst the bloody storm of the burial ground, the wildly laughing and bloodthirsty Ning Fan suddenly halted his murderous spree, turning his murderous gaze skyward.
In the sky shrouded in bloody mist, a sun suddenly appeared.
Under the sunlight, the blood mist began to disperse, and the figures on the ground vanished like snow lting.
“Kill!”
Ning Fan roared furiously, his feet pushing off the ground, launching himself like a missile toward the sky, intending to slaughter the sun.
In that instant, the sun burst into a dazzling blaze, transforming into a golden fireball.
Ning Fan scread in agony, “Ah…”
The golden sun’s light contained unimaginable heat,
So intense it could ignite a body, causing Ning Fan to burst into golden flas.
Amidst the sorrowful screams, Ning Fan vanished entirely within the golden flas.
At the mont of his disappearance, the sky’s sun suddenly crashed onto the ground.
The bloody graveyard in Ning Fan’s Sea of Consciousness was incinerated by the omnipresent golden fire.
Once all illusions vanished from his mind, the red light in Ning Fan’s eyes faded instantly, restoring his prior composed expression.
“Ah!”
Regaining awareness, Ning Fan suddenly cried out, then gasped for air.
At this mont, Ning Fan was drenched in sweat, soaking as if pulled from a pool.
“That was terrifying…was that all an illusion just now?”
Recalling the previous scene, Ning Fan still felt lingering fear.
Whether the blood spray or the sensation of bones shattering, that slaughter felt so real.
The most frightening thing was Ning Fan knew what he was doing, yet couldn’t halt his actions, instead feeling them justified.
In Ning Fan’s mind, he instinctively believed those people deserved to die, and everything he did was correct, so he showed no rcy while killing.
Just as humans wouldn’t shed tears for an ant underfoot.
“Is this the negative emotion contained within corpse Qi?”
When Ning Fan obtained the Foundation Building Technique, like Lin Wudi, he hadn’t regarded the Xuan Tian Sect’s annotations seriously.
Having cultivated to Ning Fan’s Realm, his State of Mind was tempered and resilient, unlikely to be easily disturbed.
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