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Chapter 689: Yuanying Late Stage Insect Master
Ning Daoran released his spiritual sense to look inward. He was seriously injured this time. He took a blow from the Hun Tian Xing Jun and his body was almost broken. Fortunately, he had the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra to protect him. It was able to forcibly seal his body that was about to break. But even so, his heart meridians were mostly broken. Although he took the Tian Yuan Fruit, he still needed a lot of time to nourish himself with the Eternal Evergreen Sutra before he could recover.

However, there is a more important matter that needs to be resolved at this time.

"Snapped!"

He tapped the storage bag lightly, and the Soul Refining Tower suddenly floated out of it. Inside the Soul Refining Tower, an extremely weak Nascent Soul figure was sitting inside, hugging his legs. It was True Lord Wanhua.

"Fellow Daoist Wanhua?"

Ning Daoran said softly: "You can come out now."

"Fellow Daoist Ning?"

The Nascent Soul figure flew out with surprise in his eyes: "We...we have successfully escaped from the tiger's mouth?"

"Ah."

Ning Daoran said: "This place is a stretch of sea between Xia Country and Li Country. It is safe for the time being."

He looked at the Nascent Soul of Master Wan Hua and said, "Daoyou, your Nascent Soul is already quite weak. You must succeed in taking over another body within three months, otherwise your Nascent Soul will completely dissipate. I am injured now and I am unable to take you to find a suitable body. Daoyou, please go by yourself and be careful along the way."

"Fellow Daoist Ning, your injuries..."

Master Wan Hua looked at Ning Daoran's tattered body and said, "For the sake of my Shen Ye Sect, I really wronged you..."

"It's nothing that Ning volunteered."

Ning Daoran waved his sleeves and said, "Go ahead. I hope we can meet again!"

"Okay, thank you!"

The Yuanying figure bowed and immediately transformed into a ray of light and disappeared above the horizon.

"Brother Ran, what should we do next?" Xiao Heizi asked, "When are we going to go find Brother Lu and Sister Xiao Bai?"

"Not urgent."

Ning Daoran said, "Let's stay here for now and wait until my injuries are completely healed and my fighting strength is restored before we talk about other things. The four continents of Li Country are full of dangers right now, and it's really not appropriate for me to go out in this state."

"it is good!"

Ning Xiaogui said: "Brother Ran, just stay in seclusion to heal your wounds. Brother Hei and I will protect you!"

Ning Daoran nodded, then slapped his storage bag and set up several concealing formations on the deserted island. In an instant, the island disappeared into the vast ocean and merged with the sea water.

……

Five years later.

Ning Daoran came out of retreat, floating out from Lingpu Cave in a green shirt. Not only was his strength fully restored, but the experience he gained in this battle made him even better than before. His combat power was slightly improved compared to before.

After Xiao Heizi and Ning Xiaogui returned to Lingpu Cave, Ning Daoran turned into a flash of light and headed straight for the next target - Liyuezhou.

The reason for going to Liyuezhou is because Liguo is an island country, which is composed of four huge landmasses connected together, and the continent closest to Yupingzhou is Liyuezhou!

Dabenlu and Xiaobai escorted the disciples of Chaos Sect, Xingyue Pavilion and other sects to break out and leave. The most likely place they were going to was probably Liyuezhou. Of course, unless Dabenlu didn't know the way, Liu Xingyu must know it.

A few days later, in an unknown sea area.

At first, there was a layer of fog floating above the sea, but soon a black storm swept up, and there was some hostility and murderous intent in the storm!
"I don't know who you are?"

Ning Daoran immediately stood in mid-air, with one hand behind his back, and said with a sage-like smile: "Why don't you show yourself?"

"Humph, a dying man, why bother to say more?"

In the wind, a figure slowly descended. It was an old man in a black robe, emitting the aura of a mid-Nascent Soul stage. Judging from the characteristics of his aura, he was a cultivator from the North Sea Immortal Cultivation World.

This place has entered the territory of Liyuezhou, and here they actually encountered an ambush from a North Sea cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. This is enough to prove that Liyuezhou is no longer peaceful, and the war brought by the North Sea's immortal cultivation world has spread to this place.

"Fellow Daoist, do you want to kill me?" Ning Daoran asked.

"Exactly."

The other party showed a hint of sneer and said, "The battle of Liyuezhou has lasted for five years. My Beihai Immortal Cultivation World is about to swallow up the entire Liyuezhou. The cultivators coming to help from outside will have no choice but to die! To be honest with you, I have already crushed the jade slip. Soon, a fellow cultivator from Beihai will come to help. Even if you run for your life now, it will be too late."

"That's fine."

Ning Daoran stretched out his hand and a large blue dragon appeared, saying, "Ning will give you a ride."

"court death!"

The old man in black robe let out a low roar, and the wind was surging all over his body. In an instant, dozens of storms rolled in. He turned out to be a cultivator with wind spiritual roots, and the martial arts he practiced were also of the wind nature.

Ning Daoran slapped his storage bag and instantly set up a Ten Directions Forbidden Array around him. He then soared into the air. Twenty-four golden swords, guided by the Yin-Yang sword intent, launched a fierce attack on the opponent. The big blue dragon in his hand rose up, and while the opponent was dealing with the golden swords, he directly launched a White Tiger Soul Summoning Technique!
"What!?" The old man in black robe was shocked. When he sacrificed a top-grade magical wooden shield to resist the big blue dragon, the wooden shield suddenly shattered with a "crack". The essence of the treasure overflowed and it could not withstand the huge power contained in the big blue dragon!

"What a strong force!"

The old man was shocked and hurriedly summoned wisps of spiritual wind to guard his body. However, the moment the spear light fell, the wind-attributed magic power suddenly dissipated. Finally, the tip of the spear "swish" and cut from the old man's chest to his lower abdomen, leaving a horrific wound that almost made his intestines roll out.

"Who are you?!"

The old man was shocked.

"Why ask?"

Ning Daoran was surrounded by lightning and he suddenly activated the Nine Heavens Thunder Escape Technique. The next second, his spear fell from the air and hit the old man hard on the back. The sound of bones breaking could be heard everywhere.

The body of the old man in black was smashed and flew out like lightning. He hurriedly tried to escape with his Nascent Soul, but it was too late. Golden swords fell from the sky and pierced through his body with "Puff Puff". Even the Nascent Soul that had separated from the body was pierced directly by a golden sword and nailed into the void.

"Fellow Taoist, let's get on our way."

Ning Daoran punched it, and the Nascent Soul turned into a puff of blood and was swallowed by Xiaoqing in one gulp.

Afterwards, Ning Daoran used the soul-searching technique to interrogate the man in black robe.

The other party was a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and an elder of a first-rate sect in the North Sea cultivation world. Therefore, he knew a lot about the North Sea cultivation world's descent to the realm war. After interrogation, Ning Daoran learned about the news of Dabenlu, Xiaobai and the people of the Chaos Sect.

At present, the only battlefield of descending to the realm in Liyuezhou is in Qiandao Lake. The people of Chaos Sect are most likely also in Qiandao Lake. You can find them as long as you go to Qiandao Lake.

"Let's go to Thousand Island Lake."

With one punch, he shattered the old man's remaining soul and turned into a flash of light and flew straight to Qiandao Lake!

……

Two days later.

A large lake appeared in the field of vision. In the lake, there were countless islands scattered around. The larger islands were comparable to the Liuhua Island of that year, while the smaller islands were just tips sticking out on the lake surface, no different from reefs.

"Shua~~~"

Ning Daoran rushed into the Qiandao Lake area with a flash of light. Soon after, he saw a thick fog in front of him. Magic power was surging in the fog. It was obviously not an ordinary fog, but the magic power condensed by the cultivator.

"Where are you going, fellow Taoist?"

In the mist, a shadowy figure appeared. It was an old man in a gray robe, with a bag of spirit beasts tied around his waist and a cane with a lantern hanging from it in his hand. He exuded the aura of a late Nascent Soul.

"If you want to disturb the battlefield in Qiandao Lake, I can only send you on your way."

The old man narrowed his eyes, looked at Ning Daoran, and said with a smile: "It is extremely rare to find a Nascent Soul mid-stage cultivator practicing the Changqing Jue. Daoist friend, please turn back quickly. This is not a place for people like you, and it will save me from having to kill you."

Ning Daoran clasped his fists lightly and said, "My descendants may all be in Qiandao Lake now, so I must enter the battlefield to rescue them. I hope you will understand."

"Good words cannot persuade a damned ghost. Well, I will send you off."

As he spoke, the old man patted his spirit beast bag, narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Fellow Daoist did not listen to my advice and insisted on forcing his way in. This is not my fault. Well, fellow Daoist's body is extremely strong. If it is fed to those insects of mine... it won't be a waste."

"Bugs?"

Ning Daoran smiled faintly.

The next moment, a "buzzing" sound came from the old man's spirit beast bag, and insects that looked like earthworms but with wings flew out. These insects were covered with dense scales and had a thorn on their tails. They glowed coldly in the night and looked extremely creepy!

This person is actually a bug master in the late Nascent Soul stage!
Ning Daoran frowned. The spiritual insect released by the other party was also very impressive. It looked like the iron hook insect ranked 93rd on the Ten Thousand Insects List. It was an extremely sinister corpse-eating insect that liked to gnaw on the corpses of human monks.

"Fellow Daoist, since you don't know whether to live or die, just become nutrients for my insects!"

The old man screamed, and suddenly a magical power hit Ning Daoran. It seemed to have turned into a mark. Then the old man shook the lantern on the tip of his cane. The light of the lantern flickered, forming a ray of light, which attracted the iron hook worm to attack.

There are all kinds of insect masters in the world of immortal cultivation, so Ning Daoran didn't find the situation in front of him strange.

"Buzz buzz~~~"

In the air, a large and dense group of hookworms attacked. There seemed to be at least 100,000 of them, looking like a large army of Zerg.

Ning Daoran frowned. He could have used a large-scale True Yang Immortal Fire or Fire Vine to kill these iron hook worms, but there seemed to be no need. These iron hook worms had been nurtured by this late Nascent Soul elder for many years and had already become extremely spiritual. It would be a pity to burn them. What's more, the fire-eating ants that Ning Daoran fed had not had such delicious food for a long time.

"That's fine!"

He smiled faintly and patted the storage bag on his waist: "Everyone come out, let's eat!"

"Buzz buzz~~~"

With the same sound, countless fire-eating ants rose into the sky and turned into a cloud of fire. In a blink of an eye, they collided with the black cloud condensed by countless iron hook insects on the other side. For a while, crackling sounds of attacks were heard everywhere, and the old man's face began to change drastically!
(End of this chapter)