Standing at the edge of the mountain range, Lo Fan was speechless for a long time. After talking for such a long time, it was as if he didn't want to live anymore!
Looking in front of him, Lo Fan's emotions fluctuated for a moment, but when he calmed down again, he felt empty, as if the void in front of him had become empty, as if he had lost his soul.
"Why do I have this feeling?"
Lo Fan frowned slightly. After thinking for a long time, he waved his hand and released You Lingshi.
"My Lord!"
You Lingshi appeared and immediately bowed. This time, she knelt on one knee and bowed her head. In the past, You Lingshi was mostly based on the reputation of the Demonic God, but now, she was completely convinced and filled with awe!
She didn't know what kind of existence this man in front of her was. Ning Zhechen, top 20 of the Green Sky Roll, Han Shui couldn't even withstand a single fight, and even three divine bodies and the owner of the ancient lamp were defeated by the Demonic God!
You Lingshi knew what kind of existence a divine body was, but even so, the Demonic God still won!
"Get up!"
"Yes!"
You Lingshi stood up, her green dress swaying slightly, but she didn't dare to approach the Demonic God. Instead, she stood at the side respectfully.
"Sigh!"
Now, for some reason, the Demonic God sighed and looked at You Lingshi. "Follow behind the Goddess for me. If there are any changes, come to the Sword Cliff and inform me!"
"The Goddess of the North Region?" You Lingshi was stunned for a moment, then answered, "Yes!"
At this time, You Lingshi flew across the void toward the battlefield in the north. Near the north, there was a relic called the Goddess Palace, and that was where Mo Qingyu lived.
Seeing You Lingshi leave, Lo Fan's eyes were still unfocused. When he looked up at the sky, he said, "I seem to have forgotten something, but I can't remember it!"
Swish!
Lo Fan was talking to himself, but at this time, a green divine light flew across the void. From afar, it looked like blood.
Hmm?
The passing divine light called back Lo Fan's thoughts. Seeing the divine light disappear, Lo Fan was a little surprised. Because according to his perception, the owner of the divine light was the divine body that he had fought with before!
"Someone is chasing after that God Body!"
Lo Fan was surprised. He hadn't expected this, but he didn't think too much about it. He lightly shook his head and said, "This battle is a bit difficult. After all, my cultivation is still lacking, so I'm barely able to fight!"
With that said, Lo Fan turned and streaked across the sky, leaving the Medicine King Mountain Range. However, he did not return to the Sword Cliff. Instead, he wandered around the battlefield, searching for the Yin Yang Demon Sea.
However, after searching for more than ten days, there was no trace of him. In the end, Lo Fan returned to Sword Cliff.
Hua!
Tonight, there were countless stars in the night sky. The Sword Cliff stood alone and bore the starlight, glowing with a dazzling brilliance. It was like a holy land that attracted everyone's attention. But suddenly, a blood-red beam of light streaked across and landed beside the Sword Cliff, blocking the brilliance!
"Master, you're finally back!" When Lo Fan returned to the Sword Cliff, Jing Huanyu hurried over and looked at his master with surprise in his eyes.
Lo Fan nodded, his face expressionless. From afar, Hanxuan also came over and said with excitement, "My big brother, why did you only return after half a month? Did you defeat a few more God Bodies and return victorious? Or did you defeat the Demon Child Qing Xiao?"
"…"
While Lo Fan was speechless, Hanxuan was extremely excited. He moved in front of Lo Fan and said, "Big brother, you don't know, but this time, you defeated three God Bodies. Even the guy who lit the lamp was defeated. The whole battlefield is talking about the invincibility of the Demon God. These days, countless people have come to worship us. Within a radius of five hundred li outside of our Sword Cliff, a stone thrown can kill eight people!"
"Also, also, that person, that person wants to follow you. They're waiting outside the Sword Cliff to see you!"
"…" Lo Fan was speechless. From the beginning to the end, Lo Fan couldn't do anything to this guy. If he wasn't a Demon God, he would have beaten Hanxuan until his divine soul trembled. But now that he was a Demon God, it wasn't easy to deal with him!
When he waved his hand, he said, "Enough. Other than being invincible in escaping, you're only good at talking?"
"Big brother, what do you mean by that? You don't believe me. This is all …"
Hanxuan opened his mouth, and his words flowed like a river. Once again, Lo Fan was speechless. He wanted to go to the Sword Cliff, but Jing Huanyu also said, "Master, this guy isn't talking nonsense this time. News of your battle on Herb Mountain has indeed spread throughout the battlefield. Moreover, there are indeed many people waiting outside the Sword Cliff, wanting to follow you!"
At this point, Lo Fan pondered, waved his hand, and said, "Let them leave!"
"Yes!"
Jing Huanyu responded, and directly walked out of the Sword Cliff. She had always trusted Lo Fan's words unconditionally.
With the return of the Demon God, it was especially noisy outside the Sword Cliff tonight. Lo Fan sat cross-legged on the Sword Cliff, ignoring the outside world. He formed seals with his hands and gathered the Spiritual Qi from all directions. He was cultivating, feeling the changes in his body. For a moment, he actually felt at a loss.
The golden Sacred Sea and the blood-red Demon Sea were mutually reinforcing and restraining. The Soul Sea existed alone above the divine soul, and the Sword Sea surrounded the chest. If others knew that a person had four 'seas' in his body, it would cause a huge uproar.
Of all the creatures in the world, only one could cultivate a Spirit Sea. However, there were exceptions, such as array masters and those talented geniuses who could cultivate a Soul Sea. It was rare for a person to have two 'seas' in their body.
However, there was not a single person who could cultivate three 'seas' in ten thousand years. This was because, in the ancient books, for those who could cultivate three 'seas', their third 'sea' would definitely be the Sword Sea!
However, in the records, such a person was rarely seen. Those who cultivated three 'seas' were all the rulers of their era, but in the records, there was never a living being who had four 'seas'!
Lo Fan sat on four Spirit Seas, but he was at a loss. He sat there for three days and tried countless methods, but in the end, he found that he could not find his own path of cultivation!
After the battle of Herb Mountain, he wanted to improve his cultivation, so he wanted to cultivate to the Incarnation Realm. However, cultivating to the Incarnation Realm required condensing an incarnation. However, he found that he could not cultivate an incarnation, or rather, he could not cultivate a real incarnation!
He used his Spirit Sea as the source, his divine soul as the guide, and the incarnation he condensed using the laws was extremely ordinary. It was even inferior to Jing Huanyu's first incarnation. Cultivating such an incarnation was not enough for him to step into the Incarnation Realm.
In the end, he swallowed an Incarnation Fruit and cultivated an incarnation with the power of the Incarnation Fruit. It was much stronger than the previous incarnation, but it was not even 10% of his own strength. It was not as powerful as a strike from Lo Fan.
"Even the Incarnation Fruit cannot help me enter this realm and cultivate an incarnation?
Why is this so? "
Lo Fan muttered to himself. As he closed his eyes, he studied the Myriad Dao Scripture and read the scripture of Creation to find the problem. However, in the end, he found that even if he cultivated according to the scripture, there was no solution.
"Why? Is it because of my body, or because of the Spirit Sea?"
Lo Fan was puzzled. He let the mountain wind blow his white robe and closed his eyes to meditate. Thousands of beams of light converged around him, wanting to create an incarnation. Just as he was thinking about this, a voice suddenly came from behind Lo Fan, breaking the silence.
"The Demon God's talent is unparalleled, but he is also so diligent in cultivation. No wonder he is invincible!"
"Hmm?"
Hearing the voice, Lo Fan suddenly woke up. The thousands of beams of light on the Sword Cliff instantly collapsed. He turned to look and saw a slender figure standing there. He was only sixteen or seventeen years old, but he was unusually handsome!
"It's you!"
For a moment, looking at him, Lo Fan's expression suddenly sank. He frowned and stared ahead. At this moment, he was not angry, only puzzled and doubtful, but more surprised!
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