It seems the Forbidden Spell has detected the decrease in Divine Power and begins to act up again.
"The Forbidden Spell is indeed not that simple. No wonder the Black Dragon said even Divine Spirits would perish under this spell."
Across the river of ti, using the power of the "past" to attack the "present" enemy.
This Demon Dragon Refining Kill Formation completely surpasses Ning Fan's imagination.
"The power of the nine Ancestral Dragon Gods, even if it's just a projection…"
Ning Fan shook his head with a bitter smile.
It seems the Forbidden Spell won't rest until it eradicates his Spiritual Imprint.
The only consolation for Ning Fan is that the Gold Person hasn't shown any signs of "lting" in the raging fire.
Even those colorful "Elents" cannot approach the Gold Person.
If the Gold Person were burned to ashes, with such a significant blow, Ning Fan wouldn't dare to guarantee he wouldn't give up.
Because the golden light representing Divine Blood vanished when the Gold Person was ford.
Only those two half-Golden Cores remain, floating in mid-air.
"Divine Blood is gone, and Divine Power is also gone."
Thinking of this, Ning Fan sighed heavily.
Though Divine Power often "tricks" him, such as this very scene caused by its rampage.
Yet, the importance of Divine Power is undeniable, as it has saved him multiple tis at the brink of life and death crises.
Looking at the remaining Golden Cores, Ning Fan's heart stirred, "I wonder if it's possible to contact the Golden Cores?"
The Golden Core is inherently dual-cultivated with his life; as long as Ning Fan's consciousness doesn't dissipate, the Golden Core carries his imprint.
It can even be said that the Golden Core is Ning Fan's second life,
In the Earth Immortal Realm, Taoist cultivators, when their physical bodies are destroyed, can hide their consciousness in the Golden Core and search for a host to perform Soul Possession and rebirth.
Although it goes against the harmony of heaven, future achievents will be limited, but at least one can survive.
However, Ning Fan has not yet learned such Techniques.
Even if he did, he wouldn't dare use them, as he cannot guarantee the Golden Core can break through the blockade of the Forbidden Spell to find a host for Soul Possession.
Once the power of the Golden Core is depleted, consciousness will soon dissipate.
At this mont, Ning Fan suddenly recalled the ancestor of the Hu Family specializing in Witchcraft.
In the final battle, had Ning Fan not realized sothing was wrong, the Hu Family ancestor might be hiding in so corner quietly recovering his power.
"Hu Family ancestor probably has a Spirit Root talent but doesn't understand the Techniques of the Golden Core Great Dao, so he can only entrust his consciousness to Gu Insects, forming a fake Golden Core, then proceed for Soul Possession and rebirth."
Thinking of these, Ning Fan decides to give it a try; after all, the profundity of the Golden Core is vast, he dares not claim to understand a tenth of it, perhaps there is still a ray of hope.
Ning Fan divided his consciousness into threads, extending towards the Golden Core.
Though spatially, the two are rely a few ters apart.
But in terms of ti, it feels as though Ning Fan traversed countless years.
Each tiny extension of this thread of consciousness, Ning Fan feels as if enduring thousands of cuts and torture.
Moreover, in this blocked space, the speed of consciousness extension is incredibly slow, far slower than a snail.
Completely lacking the speed of reaching instantly as one might imagine.
Ning Fan can only endure the pain, letting the consciousness thread "drill" bit by bit.
It's indeed "drilling," as the space under the blockade of the Forbidden Spell feels particularly solid.
Though it's void, the consciousness thread feels like penetrating reinforced concrete.
One must also maintain a Great Perfection state of mind while allowing the consciousness thread to transform into a drill to penetrate layers of obstruction.
This division of focus worsens Ning Fan's predicant, a slight mistake could result in the soul being shattered.
Ning Fan dares not rush, only advancing milliter by milliter.
Just a few ters of distance, Ning Fan feels like he spent a thousand years to reach.
"Finally here."
Ning Fan endures the slicing pain to let his consciousness thread touch the Golden Core.
"No reaction?"
Looking at the remaining half, Ning Fan bites his lips and divides the consciousness thread in two.
At the mont of separation, Ning Fan feels as if his Soul Body is about to be torn in half, fortunately, he managed to endure.
"Still no reaction?"
Just as Ning Fan wonders, the divided Golden Core starts spinning, and it's revolving around the Gold Person.
With the rotation of two points of golden light, the Gold Person undergoes new changes.
The surface of the Gold Person, or deep inside its body, in this bizarre space, Ning Fan cannot determine if it's 2D or 3D.
In Ning Fan's view, the Gold Person suddenly sprouted nurous white bones.
Thigh bones, toe bones, pelvis, various types and sizes of bones.
And these bones are not randomly placed.
With the continuous flight of the Golden Core, a humanoid skeleton quickly appears before Ning Fan.
"This is…"
No ti to ponder over this scene, Ning Fan focuses on the skeleton as the Gold Person undergoes another change.
Nurous fine lines densely erge on the bones, appearing to create cracks.
Observing the positions and directions of these lines, Ning Fan is shocked, instantly recalling a diagram of human ridians.
"These lines are really ridians? But how can ridians appear on bones?"
Ning Fan's pupils contract, only then noticing these lines are not attached to the bones, there exists a certain distance between them.
Moreover, where there are no bones, lines are similarly present.
At this mont, the two points of golden light representing the Golden Core continue to flutter around the Gold Person.
Each fly from top to bottom or bottom to top, adds more components to the Gold Person's body.
Seeing this, if Ning Fan still doesn't realize the connection between the Gold Person's changes and the Golden Core, he might as well abandon his Great Perfection mindset.
Just like now, during the Golden Core's dance, nurous thin lines erge within the Gold Person again.
These lines swiftly weave like a spider web, creating a complex network.
"Are these blood vessels or a nervous system?"
Ning Fan isn't sure, as he doesn't possess expertise in human anatomy.
At this very mont, Ning Fan finally understands.
The changes happening to the Gold Person.
The divided Golden Core resembles a 3D printer, using the Gold Person as a blueprint to "print" a real and lifelike human body.
Especially upon witnessing the printing of a fist-sized heart at the chest area.
In stunned shock, Ning Fan almost feels his eyes are about to pop out.
"Creating a person from the void!"
At this mont, Ning Fan feels his worldview is about to be overturned.
Fine! Since seeing the Alien Clan, Angels, Black Dragon, and other Legendary creatures, Ning Fan's worldview has already been shattered.
If soone claid that Nuwa created humans was a true event now, Ning Fan would staunchly nod in agreent.
Why not believe?
What's more convincing than the scene in front?
Only Ning Fan is slightly puzzled, how the Golden Core is so knowledgeable of human anatomy.
But recalling the origins of the Golden Core, Ning Fan can sowhat explain it.
The Golden Core is the source of Spiritual Energy, and Spiritual Energy travels through every part of the body.
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