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Chapter 44 Wusheng Jiuzhongtian, God Lord Lin Taixu!

boom!

With the help of the system, Ning Fan quickly mastered the Eternal Immortal Sutra.

It turns out that the Eternal Immortal Sutra is not a simple method of cultivation, but also includes various holy techniques, magical powers, etc., such as the Eternal Immortal Light, which can restrain one's own aura, and it is also a magical power that integrates attack and defense.

There is even a detailed explanation of the realm of martial arts!

"Well! It turns out that the Martial Saint Realm is divided into nine heavens in total!"

"I am just in the first level of the Martial Saint today!"

"The Ninth Level of Martial Saint, the first level of heaven is like a level of pass. Only by breaking the Ninth Level of Heaven can you enter the next realm!"

A light rose in Ning Fan's eyes, as if he pushed open a new martial arts door.

"Well! I thought that even if the Martial Saint was not the end of the martial arts, it was not far away. Now it seems that he can only be considered the starting point!"

Ning Fan sighed, and his heart became full of motivation again.

Then, he was immersed in his mind and began to practice according to the guidance of the Yuhua Immortal Sutra.

Huhuhuhuhu...

As the Yuhua Immortal Sutra was running, the extremely rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth around it suddenly surged into the body.

Soon, Ning Fan felt that his almost stagnant cultivation level had gradually increased since he was promoted to Martial Saint.

In the blink of an eye, Ning Fan's cultivation increased significantly after practicing overnight.

The fatigue caused by the fatigue of the boat and the train was even more exhausted.

"Huh! This Yuhua Immortal Sutra is worthy of being an immortal sutra. Just one night of practice is worth the hard work I have in the past hundred days!"

Feeling the growing cultivation level in his body, Ning Fan was excited.

"Ding! Are you checked in at the Princess's Mansion?"

At this time, a new day came, and a system prompt sound suddenly came to my ears.

“Sign in!”

"Ding! The princess's mansion was successfully signed in and obtained the Divine Divine Eye! It can be able to break through all illusions and penetrate the essence of things!"

"Breaking the Delusion God's Eyes?"

Ning Fan was stunned, and then directly chose to merge with the Demonic Divine Eyes.

boom!

In an instant, two streams of energy were instantly poured into Ning Fan's eyes, and the subsequent stinging pain immediately made him close his eyes, but the pain came and went quickly, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Scream! Scream!

Then, when Ning Fan subconsciously opened his eyes, two divine lights suddenly appeared in his eyes, instantly piercing through the void in front of him.

At this moment, in Ning Fan's eyes, the whole world seemed to have changed.

Everything seemed to be invisible in his eyes. Even the invisible, colorless, invisible and materialistic spiritual energy around him, which can only be discovered by perception, is now visible in his eyes.

Wherever there is sparse spiritual energy and wherever there is rich spiritual energy, it is obvious at a glance, and it is extremely magical.

"Even the spiritual energy of heaven and earth can be seen directly, this Delusion-Breaking God Eye is a bit awesome!"

Ning Fan was really shocked.

Crunch!

Suddenly, the door of the mansion was opened and Luo Qingxian returned from outside.

Ning Fan subconsciously looked at it, and suddenly, under the eyes of the Breaking Demon God, an extremely erotic picture appeared, and his extremely hot figure under the white dress was clearly visible.

"I'll go!"

Seeing such a hot scene, Ning Fan's eyes immediately turned straight!

Although he had already seen the whole picture of the delicate body in front of him, this kind of perspective still made him feel extremely exciting.

At this time, Luo Qingxian stepped forward to Ning Fan, with a sad look on his pretty face.

Her moth head shook slightly: "Ning Fan, you may have disappointed. I went all over the place, but I couldn't find a way to solve the curse!"

"It's okay!"

Ning Fan shook his head, but his eyes were still staring at Luo Qingxian.

"Well, don't worry, the gods are very big, there are more ancient books and notes, I believe I will find them..."

Luo Qingxian nodded and said, but he looked strange: "Husband, what are you looking at? Do I have something on me?"

"No... I didn't see anything!"

Ning Fan immediately turned his head and looked outside the mansion, feeling like he was being caught in his heart.

However, at this moment, Ning Fan narrowed his eyes.

"Wife, someone is here!"

Upon hearing this, Luo Qingxian also turned around and looked outside the princess's mansion.

Tattata!

I heard a series of neat footsteps outside the mansion, and from far to near to the mansion, when the footsteps stopped, a sharp sound suddenly sounded outside the mansion.

"The Lord of God is here!"

Crunch!

The mansion was pushed open immediately. Under the eyes of Ning Fan and Luo Qingxian, a middle-aged man in a dragon robe and age as old as forties walked in. The middle-aged man's eyes were vicissitudes, his temples were slightly white, and there was a faint dragon energy in his body. His every move was filled with nobleness.

It is the lord of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty, Lin Taixu!

Behind Lin Taixu, there was an old slave with a long hair and a young face, wearing a gray dress, very low-key.

"Xian'er, you're back. It seems that you've forgiven your father!"

At this time, the god Lord Lin Taixu looked happy and walked towards Luo Qingxian.

But before he could walk to Luo Qingxian, Luo Qingxian shouted coldly: "Master Lin, don't be too sentimental. I'm not coming back to forgive you, and I can't forgive you!"

"Xian'er..."

Upon hearing this, the god Lord Lin Taixu immediately stamped his foot and showed a bitter smile on his face.

Then, he said apologetically: "Xian'er, my father really knows his mistake about your mother. My father has ordered the witch who bewitched me back then, and has restored your mother's identity as the mother of the country before her death and buried her in the tomb of the gods. You forgive your father!"

"Forgive you? Can you survive if you forgive me and my mother?"

"Lord Lin, you are not worthy of being a husband or a father. You will never get my forgiveness!"

Luo Qingxian was very excited, her eyes turned red, and tears gradually poured out, as if she thought of her tragic death of her mother.

"Wife, okay, let it go if you pass!"

At this time, Ning Fan stepped forward and comforted him softly.

"This must be the little friend Ning Fan?"

When Lin Taixu saw Ning Fan, he was not surprised because Lin Qingyu responded last night and he had heard of Ning Fan's existence.

"I am Ning Fan!"

Ning Fan nodded, and did not feel timid because the other party was the high-ranking God Lord. He said lightly: "In theory, I should have called you father-in-law, but my wife doesn't seem to want to recognize you as a father, so I'll call you Lord Lin!"

"Rareless, how can you call the surname of the Lord of God as a commoner?"

At this time, the old slave in gray clothes behind Lin Taixu suddenly shouted loudly.

"Haha, it's okay, little friend Ning Fan is the true nature!"

Lin Taixu smiled and waved his hand. Then, his eyes flashed with gleam: "I heard that Ning Fan has achieved the realm of Martial Saint at a young age. I wonder if it is true or false?"

"True or false? With Lin Qingyu here, you should be very clear!" Ning Fan responded calmly.

"Ha ha!"

At this time, Lin Taixu shook his head and smiled, his eyes shining, and said, "As the saying goes, seeing is true, hearing is false, I still want to see it with my own eyes!"

boom!

As soon as the words fell, the old slave in gray suddenly rose up.
Chapter completed!
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