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Chapter 664: God Mars
A few days later, Xuzi Valley.

The moonlight was bright, casting mottled shadows of the trees in the woods.

"Shua~~"

A figure came back and it was Ning Daoran.

At this time, the people who had set up an ambush had already left, and the storage bags and corpses of the victims had also been dealt with. However, this place was the place where two Nascent Soul cultivators had died after all, and there were still a lot of auras and broken souls remaining.

Ning Daoran frowned.

He silently performed the soul-searching technique to gather the scattered souls of the two.

The soul of the cultivator in the middle Nascent Soul stage was stronger and died more quickly, so a lot of his souls were scattered around, and they were gathered earlier. When he walked out of the chaotic fog, he was still wearing the blood-colored robe, but his expression was no longer as unruly as before.

At this time, the life and death of his remaining soul were controlled by the other party, so naturally he did not dare to be too arrogant.

"Ning...Senior Ning..."

He frowned and said, "I didn't expect it to be like this..."

"Humph!"

Ning Daoran sneered at it, but turned and looked in another direction.

In the fog, a rather blurry figure slowly stood up. It was Chen Ningfeng.

"I?"

He looked at his blurry palm in disbelief, then looked up at Ning Daoran and smiled: "Keqing Ning, I'm glad you're okay."

"Well, I'm fine."

Ning Daoran said: "Fellow Daoist Chen, it's a pity that your cultivation in this lifetime is wasted..."

"It's okay not to mention it."

Chen Ningfeng said, "I was eager to avenge my disciple, but I didn't expect to bring Ning Keqing into such a desperate situation. If Ning Keqing hadn't been so powerful, I'm afraid the result would have been the same as Chen's. Ning Keqing, what is your method?"

"Soul Searching Technique."

Ning Daoran said: "This is an extremely rare and common technique in the Eastern Wasteland Immortal Cultivation World."

"However, all Nascent Souls can master some of the Soul Searching Technique, but it is limited to searching the souls of living people..."

"That's because Ning has already practiced this method to the point of returning to its original state..."

"I see."

Chen Ningfeng sighed a little, then he looked up and saw the soul of the middle Nascent Soul stage.

"Who the hell are you?"

Ning Daoran looked at the middle-stage Nascent Soul and said, "Tell the truth, or I will destroy your remaining soul with one palm!"

"The juniors say, the juniors say..."

The man knelt on the ground in a hurry, and said tremblingly: "I am a casual cultivator. I was once an inner sect disciple of the Divine Fire Sect. Later... I was expelled from the sect for violating the sect rules. But I have always been in contact with Elder Zhang Qinghe. This time... it was Elder Zhang Qinghe who said he wanted to kill a difficult person, so he called me and the other two Yuanying Dao friends here."

"So, the old man in black is Zhang Qinghe?"

"Exactly."

The remnant soul of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul gritted his teeth and said, "Senior Ning, you don't know that after you reached the ninety-seventh floor of the Divine Fire Tower, Zhang Qinghe had already had murderous intentions. He believed that if you stayed in the sect, it would definitely affect his plans. Moreover, you were a guest official introduced by Sect Master Long, and you were even more of a concern for the Zhang family."

"It seems that Zhang Qinghe has indeed set his sights on the Divine Fire Sect." Ning Daoran said.

"You thief!"

Chen Ningfeng stared at the man and said, "If I remember correctly, you are also a disciple of the Long clan. Since you are a member of the Long clan, why are you helping Zhang Qinghe, a traitor, to seize the foundation of the Divine Fire Sect?"

"Either help him or die. What would you choose if you were me?" the man said helplessly.

"Humph!"

Ning Daoran smiled faintly, "Zhang Qinghe is a shrewd man who has been planning how to let the Zhang clan members take charge of the power of the Divine Fire Sect. The only step left is for Sect Master Long Xian'er to give up the position of Sect Master. Now it seems that the appearance of Ning has indeed disrupted his plan, so he suddenly took action to get rid of Ning."

"exactly!"

The middle stage Yuanying knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "Senior Ning, I was only instructed by others and had no choice but to do it!"

"No need to say it."

Ning Daoran raised his hand and slapped his soul away.

"Didn't we agree that if he tells the truth, I won't destroy his soul?" Chen Ningfeng said speechlessly.

"It's just talk, why take it seriously?"

Ning Daoran said calmly, "Fellow Daoist Chen, your spirit is very weak. I will not be able to use the soul-searching technique to help you reunite your spirit for long. Your spirit will soon dissipate and you will enter a state of blurred consciousness. Do you have any unfulfilled wishes? If I can help, I will definitely do so."

"Ugh……"

Chen Ningfeng said, "Chen has been a burden to Ning Keqing too much, how can I make more requests?"

"We have known each other for a while, why do we have to be so fussy?"

Ning Daoran said, "I have been cultivating immortals all my life, and what I seek is to have a clear conscience and clear thoughts. Daoist friend, just speak up."

"Well." Chen Ningfeng smiled bitterly, "I will shamelessly ask you for a few words... I am alone, without a Taoist partner, so I don't have anything to worry about. However, I have three disciples, all of whom are from the Long clan. I don't know if this matter will implicate them. If they are implicated, I hope that Guest Ning can help them to the best of his ability. If so... I will be at peace in my grave."

"Fellow Taoist, don't worry."

Ning Daoran said, "Zhang Qinghe would not dare to make public the ambush and murder in Xuzi Valley, so your disciples are definitely safe for now. Zhang Qinghe will at most find some excuses to reduce their monthly payments. But don't worry, Daoist friend. Your disciples are all members of the Long clan, and I will definitely find a chance to get rid of Zhang Qinghe and his gang. I will even help separate and expel the Zhang clan members of the Divine Fire Sect from the Divine Fire Sect. At that time, your three disciples will naturally get the opportunities they deserve."

"In that case, thank you very much, Mr. Ning..."

Chen Ningfeng bowed deeply and said, "The mountains are high and the rivers are long, I wish you... my friend, may the immortal path be evergreen and everything go smoothly..."

"Fellow Taoist, just say goodbye."

Ning Daoran also bowed deeply.

In the breeze, Chen Ningfeng's body dissipated with the wind, and he died completely.

……

A few months later.

Ning Daoran returned to the cave.

He didn't go anywhere else and went directly to Shenxiao Peak to meet the sect leader Long Xianer.

He didn't say anything else, just that he had been out for training recently, and after returning, he visited Long Xian'er and brought her some gifts such as spiritual fruits.

Long Xian'er was naturally very happy, and she also liked to deepen her relationship with Ning Daoran.

Ning Daoran's move was naturally for Zhang Qinghe to see.

At this time, it was impossible for Zhang Qinghe to openly attack Ning Daoran. After all, he could not get past Long Xian'er. The situation within the Shenhuo Sect was actually related to Long Xian'er. She was obsessed with cultivation and was slightly stronger than Zhang Qinghe. As long as Zhang Qinghe could not ensure that he would kill Long Xian'er, he would not openly seize power.

So, Ning Daoran returned to the cave and began his retreat again.

Not for anything else, just to wait for the opening of the Fiery Sun Abyss in ten years.

……

Time flies, and five years have passed in the blink of an eye.

"Whoo~~~"

Inside the cave, Ning Daoran slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

After years of hard work and practice, the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra has finally been upgraded again. It is now at the twenty-ninth level, and is only one step away from the legendary thirty levels!
According to the records in the Heart Sutra, as long as you cross the thirty levels, you will be able to comprehend the Dragon Demon Dojo, which is the most essential magical power of the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra!
"Son."

Xiao Bai saw that the other party's blood was vigorous again, so he smiled and said, "Congratulations on your great achievement, young master. Shall we cook something to celebrate?"

"Don't worry about cooking yet."

Ning Daoran grinned and said, "I plan to go to the Divine Fire Tower again... In five years, the Blazing Sun Abyss will reopen. I plan to open up all ninety-nine floors of the Divine Fire Tower. If I can pass all ninety-nine floors, no one will be able to stop me from entering the Blazing Sun Abyss."

"That's fine too."

Xiaobai smiled and nodded.

Then, Ning Daoran rode on a beam of light and flew into the air, heading straight for the Divine Fire Tower.

This time he did not walk over on the ground in a high-profile manner, but flew directly to the Shenhuo Tower from the air to avoid attracting too many disciples to watch.

However, Ning Daoran's ranking in the Divine Fire Tower had long been a hot topic among many Divine Fire Sect disciples. The moment he entered the Divine Fire Tower after a conversation with the Great Elder, many curious people were already flying around in the mountains, shouting everywhere, "Guest Ning is challenging the Divine Fire Tower again, come and watch the fun", and so, a large group of people gathered around the Divine Fire Tower in a blink of an eye.

"Ning Daoran..."

On top of a mountain, Long Jiuyu folded his arms, looking at the lights of the Divine Fire Tower on the ninety-seventh floor above him, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Two years ago, Long Jiuyu's cultivation had improved a lot, so he also made progress in challenging the Divine Fire Tower, reaching the 75th floor. After squeezing out a true disciple named Zhang, he once again entered the top six.

But compared with Ning Daoran's ninety-seventh floor, it really pales in comparison.

"After five years, Guest Ning has been in seclusion. I wonder if he can defeat the ninety-seventh level this time." A female disciple frowned.

"Humph!"

Zhang Naiqian's eyes were cold as he looked towards the ninety-seventh floor, with a hint of murderous intent in them.

A few years ago, his master Zhang Qinghe and several other Nascent Soul masters failed in their attempt to ambush Ning Daoran. He knew about this, so he became more wary of Ning Daoran at this time.

"Disaster."

Zhang Puyu said: "How can Ning Daoran easily defeat the ancestor who guards the ninety-seventh floor of the Divine Fire Tower?"

However, in the next second, the lights on the ninety-seventh floor suddenly went out, and then the lights on the ninety-eighth floor lit up.

The slap in the face came too quickly. Zhang Puyu was petrified in the wind. After a long while, he said, "Humph, the guardian of the ninety-eighth floor is the previous sect master... He is extremely powerful and is the revival master of our Divine Fire Sect. Ning Daoran will definitely lose!"

Everyone nodded in agreement.

The previous sect leader was indeed very powerful. If it weren't for him, the Divine Fire Sect would probably have ceased to exist in that catastrophe.

……

Shenhuo Tower, ninety-eight floors.

Ning Daoran floated up to the upper floor holding the Vulcan Sword, and saw an old man lying lazily in the center. The man's expression was quite familiar, which made Ning Daoran unable to help but be surprised.

This person is actually the previous leader of the Divine Fire Sect, Lord Shenhuo Xing, that is, the old dragon head in the back mountain!
He was clearly still alive, yet he actually separated a wisp of his soul to be sacrificed and refined, becoming one of the spirits of the Divine Fire Tower. His ambition was too strong!
(End of this chapter)