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The Void Devil Body that was suppressed by the Mountain Sea True Scripture screamed miserably.

"Brat, how can you be such an evil being!"

Ning Wufeng coldly snorted, and berated: "Void Devil Body, just obediently be suppressed. One day, when I step into the Spirit Soul Stage, I will refine you!"

"You want to refine me? In your dreams!" The Void Devil Body let out a sad and shrill cry.

"Demon Reappearance Nine Directions!" With a mournful roar, a dazzling black light emerged from the Mountain Sea True Scripture, and suddenly, a black light whizzed out.

The black light was extremely fast, it rushed out of Ning Wufeng's Sea of Consciousness and flew out of the window.

"He ran away?" Ning Wufeng said in shock.

Inside the Mountain Sea True Scripture, Jiu Nu said in a muffled voice, "Master, we have underestimated the power of this remnant intent. The owner of this remnant will is at least a strong cultivator at the Source Spirit Realm in the Three Elements Stage. "

"Spirit Origin Stage?" Ning Wufeng's face changed, and he nodded slightly.

The Three Elements Stage, as its name implied, was divided into three levels: Primordial Spirit, Nascent Soul and Origin Spirit. It began to grasp the power of the Ancient Code, and was extremely powerful.

"It seems that I'm still too weak." Ning Wufeng took a deep breath and said.

"However, it's not as if we didn't reap any benefits. That remnant will used the Nine Directions Magic. His consciousness is divided into nine parts, and he only managed to escape with three portions of Will. The other six parts are also taken away." Jiu Nu said.

He casually pushed forward, and a ball of pure grey Qi floated in front of Ning Wufeng.

The grey air was the Void Devil Body's will, and it contained his memories.

"Master, if you can refine this ball of will, you will be able to obtain a portion of the Void Devil Body's memories." Jiu Nu said.

Ning Wufeng's face moved, revealing an excited expression. The Golden Primordial Spirit sat right down and started to temper the wills according to Jiu Nu's method.

The grey Qi was continuously being absorbed into Ning Wufeng's primordial spirit, and all the strange sights instantly rushed into Ning Wufeng's Sea of Consciousness, as though his entire body had traveled back and forth through the river of light for a few thousand years.

Tens of thousands of years ago, the King Canglan was born in a Humble Class family and inadvertently obtained a heaven-defying Spirit Spell — — Navy Tide War Song.

King Canglan fought with a child from a Venerable family for her beloved woman. After the one he loved was taken away, he was also severely injured, so he unintentionally obtained the method to forge the Twin Purple Lakes.

After cultivating until the twin purple lakes, the King Canglan would emerge from the Jianghu.

In order to break through the Spirit Soul Stage, the King Canglan had to fight fiercely against the Endless Sea and the Prince of Great Qin at that time were all brothers of the opposite sex.

Afterwards, he fought against the heroes of the Chu, obtained first place in the God Ranking, was conferred the title of Marquis by the Great Qin, obtained many miraculous achievements in fighting the Demon Clan, and was conferred the title of a first class noble king!

In the end, after guarding the Spirit Pavilion for three thousand years, more than half of the will had died and the remaining will began cultivating the Spirit Spell.

The fragmented memories of this remnant consciousness were all incomplete fragments. However, every single segment was extremely shocking. Not only did it record the experiences of the King Canglan, it also recorded the experiences of the Void Devil Body in the Spirit Pavilion.

After Ning Wufeng refined this fragment of will, his heart and willpower also unconsciously became stronger and firmer.

"What a huge amount of memories!" He slowly opened his eyes and muttered softly.

With this thought, Ning Wufeng gained a clearer understanding of the eighth and ninth levels of Spirit Pavilion.

After his will left the Sea of Consciousness, he opened his eyes, and a stable and mature aura emitted from his eyes.

"Art of Forging the Twin Violet Lakes."

With the help of the Void Devil Body's residual thoughts, Ning Wufeng was extremely familiar with the situation on the eighth and ninth floor.

He strode to the front of a floor and formed a seal with his hands. Spirit energy surged and rays of light shot out towards the floor.

Sou sou …

The spiritual energy sunk into the ground and suddenly shot out a red light, which rushed to the top of his head and reflected back, hitting the beams above his head and then reflecting back to the pillars and walls.

After several breaths of time, the entire eighth floor began to interweave with countless rays of red light, all of which were extremely complex.

"Concealment Spiritual Array." Ning Wufeng's mouth curved up, he did not expect that the spirit array laid down by the King Canglan tens of thousands of years ago could still be activated to this day.

If not for absorbing the remnant thoughts of the Void Devil Body, even if Ning Wufeng went to the eighth floor, he wouldn't have been able to find the location of the Spirit Spell that was used to create the Twin Purple Lakes.

He grabbed at the air, right above the place where the red light had shot out, there was a spatial fluctuation. When he pulled his hand back, there was already an jade chip.

Scarlet jade chip were forged from extremely rare fire spirit crystal jade. Ning Wufeng pressed the jade chip between his brows and countless fiery red spirit energy turned into words and flowed into the Sea of Consciousness.

"The world is divided into yin and yang, day and night, black and white, and pure and turbid. Solitary Yin did not grow, and the sun was not long. The same goes for the purple lake. The Yang Purple Lake is positive, gathering the positive energy of the world. The Yin Purple Lake is negative, seizing the impure energy of the heaven and earth. Yin and Yang intertwined, and are intertwined with each other in a murky manner. All spirits can be intertwined within the purple lake. "

Ning Wufeng's eyes suddenly lit up as he thought in his heart: The King Canglan has such a imposing manner. Since ancient times, he has always seized the spirit energy of heaven and earth, and the Devil Dao snatches the heaven and earth's baleful energy.

However, thinking about it would be very meaningful. A foul air is not guilty, but the heart of a person who uses foul air is unrighteous. The night had no responsibility, it was just that the people who put their heart into it had used the night to do something bad.

Black and white, turbid, the people who use them.

As Ning Wufeng thought about this, a lot of spirit energy and killing intent from his surroundings poured into his body. Amidst the light, black and white Qi interweaved with each other and formed a turbid atmosphere.

divided the Ten Spirits Vein into two groups. One group was to guide the spirit energy into the body, and the other was to guide the killing intent into the body.

The two groups of Spiritual Energies converged at the Qi Sea and continued to collide. The spirit force was getting denser and denser, the surging spirit wind had lifted Ning Wufeng up.

Almost at the same time, the first drop of aura and the first drop of spiritual energy condensed into a Spirit Element. When the spirit energy turned into Spirit Element, it became hundreds of times denser.

The first Spirit Element was formed, and quickly followed up with the second and third drops. They quickly gathered together. The lake slowly took shape.

However, baleful qi was not comparable to spirit energy. The amount of baleful qi that filled the air was very little, so the formation of the Purple Lake was very slow.

Ning Wufeng thought for a moment, then activated all of the Evil Qi he got from the Sin City and poured it into the Yin Purple Lake, gathering Spirit Demon.

An hour later, the baleful qi in his body was continuously being gathered into his aura sea. The Yin Purple Lake slowly expanded to the size of a wine cup and a black crystal baleful spirit energy gathered within.

And at this time, the infernal energy in his body had been completely used up.

Ning Wufeng thought: It seems I have to absorb more baleful qi in the future.

At the same time, the surrounding spirit energy continuously flowed into Ning Wufeng's body. The spirit energy continuously compressed and clashed with each other, becoming denser and denser.

The Spirit Element was extremely thick, like honey, it was crystal clear.

Enlightened Ruler Spell!

Circulating the Spirit Spell, the speed at which he refined his spirit energy suddenly increased. A drizzle of rain began to fall from the purple lake in his spirit ocean. The drizzle grew heavier and heavier, creating ripples on the surface of the purple lake.

Clearly, with the help of a dense amount of spiritual energy, the Yang Purple Lake expanded much faster than the Yin Purple Lake. In just half a day, it had grown to the size of a washbasin.

The sun set and the moon rose. Ning Wufeng felt that the killing intent around him had become denser. Wisps of black light poured into his body.

With the help of this infernal energy, the Yin Purple Lake also began to expand.

Suddenly, a milky-white moonlight suddenly shot out of the window towards Ning Wufeng. The Yin Purple Lake started to spin very quickly, the moonlight was dense, and the Yin Qi was extremely dense.

The purple lake also expanded, gradually becoming the size of a bowl. It even had a tendency to expand.

"All of you, quickly take a look."

Zhao Dou, someone pointed at the night sky and shouted.

A mass of moonlight enveloped Spirit Pavilion, shining brightly like a miracle. Many citizens who did not know what happened all bowed in the direction of the Spirit Pavilion.

didn't know that he had only broken through the Purple Lake Stage, and had inadvertently stirred up such a huge commotion.

One day, two days, three days … For the next seven days, there were signs every night. There were people who could no longer hold themselves back, Zhao Wuji anxiously brought the cultivators of the Spirit Soul Stage and surrounded the Spirit Pavilion.

Furthermore, even the Giant Ape Demon race had come.

Seven days later, as Ning Wufeng sat there motionlessly, he suddenly opened his eyes.

Purple Lake Stage, success!

Looking at it from the inside, the lake was the size of a washbasin and filled with a dense amount of Spirit Element energy.

The Heaven Suppressing Finger slowly pushed out, releasing a faint spiritual light.

"What a strong power!" Ning Wufeng's face revealed a hint of joy, after stepping into the Purple Lake Stage, the power of the Heaven Suppressing Finger had increased by at least five times.

The Yin Purple Lake also started up, and it was around the size of two bowls. The Spirit Demon turned into a dense killing intent, and formed Myriad Phenomenons Seal in his hand.

The black seal was extremely solid and seemed to be formed from black iron as it emitted a cold and sinister light. The ox devil that was imprinted also emitted an even stronger aura.

Ning Wufeng's face revealed a smile. This time, the third sky of the Myriad Phenomenons Seal and the increase in his spirit energy by nine times, probably not even a low level Purple Lake Stage cultivator would be able to stop a single move from him.

However, he didn't know that at this time, he had already been imprisoned. Outside of Spirit Pavilion, there were countless people looking for him.

However, Ning Wufeng did not have the time to care about them right now.

It was the ninth floor.

In the ninth floor of Spirit Pavilion, there lay a secret which caused the King Canglan's heart to palpitate with excitement.

He walked up to the ninth floor in large strides. The eight layers of restrictions that had been bothering him for the past month could now be broken by just a finger of the Heaven Suppressing Finger.

The restrictions at the ninth floor were broken by Ning Wufeng in three strikes, and a force of 32 times gravity suddenly came crushing down.

Cough cough …

Ning Wufeng suddenly felt his entire body being fiercely squeezed, and only after a long time did he slowly get used to it.

In front of him was the ninth floor of the Spirit Pavilion, the place where countless people had gone crazy for him. The legendary secret of the King Canglan was here!

However, when Ning Wufeng pushed open the door, he could not help but reveal an astonished expression.