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Chapter 755 Xiaoqing, you stay.

"Fellow Daoist Ning...revisiting the old place?"

Fairy Qin was slightly stunned, not knowing what the other party meant.

"Exactly."

Ning Daoran pointed to the cave behind Fairy Qin and said, "Five hundred and twenty years ago, the person living in the cave where Fairy Qin lived was my Taoist partner, Master Lin Manlin. As for the cave on the left, that's where I lived."

"what?!"

Fairy Qin and the two young men at the Jindan stage were all stunned.

They heard it clearly, what the other party said happened more than 500 years ago!
Therefore, Ning Daoran is at least a Nascent Soul cultivator, otherwise he would have died of old age long ago!
But his aura was so ethereal and elusive.

"I think I've heard..."

The injured young Jindan frowned, looked at the cave, then looked at Ning Daoran, his eyes full of disbelief, and said: "Master once said that more than 500 years ago, a pair of immortal lovers that everyone envied appeared in Bailong Immortal City. One was Master Ning, who had an extraordinary talent in formation, and the other was Master Lin, who had an unparalleled talent in talisman..."

He was a little dazed: "It is said that Master Lin Fu ascended to the Earthly Immortal Realm in the battle of the lower realms a hundred years ago. As for Master Ning Zhen, he is the deputy leader of the Liangyi Sect, the Senior Ning who is the first incarnation of the East Wasteland..."

"Could it be..."

Fairy Qin was also stunned. She opened her mouth slightly, unable to speak. After a long while, she murmured, "Fellow Daoist Ning... could it be that you are the deputy leader of Liangyi Sect... the Taoist partner of Master Lin Fu?"

"Alas, it happened a long time ago."

Ning Daoran smiled calmly, "Today I am about to ascend to heaven, and I am revisiting my old place, but I didn't expect to meet an old friend like the Seven-Colored Peacock. Well, it is a fate between me and it! My friends, just practice in the city with peace of mind. I will help you get rid of this Seven-Colored Peacock. Old Deer, let's go!"

"Ouch~~~"

The next moment, a ray of fiery red light rose from under his feet, wrapped around Ning Daoran's body and flew into the air, heading straight for the depths of the mountains on the west side of Bailong Immortal City. Like a big stupid deer, it stepped out of the light and went away together.

For a moment, three people were left on the street in amazement.

"He... is he really Senior Ning in the Spirit Transformation Stage?" The injured Jindan gritted his teeth.

"What if?"

Fairy Qin was deeply shocked and said softly, "I never thought that I would actually meet the legendary Ning Daoran in this life... and even say something to him..."

They are not the only ones in the city.

Many cultivators who sensed the aura of the Divine Transformation rushed out of the cave and looked over together. Unfortunately, when they rushed out, Ning Daoran had already gone away. For a moment, everyone was talking about it, shocked beyond words.

Although everyone knows that there are great cultivators who have reached the stage of Divine Transformation in the Eastern Wilderness, those cultivators are elusive. Lin Xuyan and Ning Tianyi are in charge of Liangyi Sect and Guixu City respectively and never come out. And Ning Daoran has been imprisoned on Zhuiyue Peak in recent years to suppress the entire Pojie Mountain. Therefore, the chance of ordinary cultivators encountering a cultivator who has reached the stage of Divine Transformation is extremely low.

……

In the air, the light was as fast as thunder, and in the blink of an eye, it had arrived at the end of a deep forest.

Ning Daoran released his divine consciousness, which was enough to explore thousands of miles and easily locked onto the position of the colorful peacock. However, his soul was so powerful that the colorful peacock was completely unaware of it.

In the mountains and forests, there was a sudden sight of thousands of birds flying up in the sky.

Many birds flipped in the air and quickly transformed into humans. They were all a group of Jindan stage monsters, dozens of them in total. Each of them had a fierce look in their eyes, staring straight at Ning Daoran, the uninvited guest.

"Jiujiu~~~"

In the forest below, the golden forbidden light suddenly increased, and an extremely terrifying aura of the late Nascent Soul stage surged up.

"Where did you come from, you ant? How dare you offend my territory? Well, wait for me to devour you in one gulp and let you know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is!"

Colorful light emerged, and a huge pair of wings spread out from the ground, covering the sky and the earth. After flapping up, the huge figure stood in the air and confronted Ning Daoran.

The colorful peacock is even more ominous than before!

Back then, the colorful peacock was only in the early Nascent Soul stage, but now it has become a powerful figure and has even reached the late Nascent Soul stage. To be able to support such a terrifying level of cultivation, one can imagine how large the number of living beings it has swallowed is.

"Ok?"

The colorful peacock suddenly frowned and said, "Boy, why does your breath look so familiar?"

"You are really forgetful, fellow Taoist."

Ning Daoran smiled slightly: "Have you forgotten that you were ambushed and killed by me here that year? If it weren't for the strategy of escaping, I'm afraid you would have died here long ago."

"you……"

The colorful peacock's pupils shrank violently, and he finally recognized him: "You...you are the little beast from back then? Well, you have caused me so much pain! Well, today I will avenge my old hatreds together. I will grind you to ashes and destroy you completely!"

"Think of beauty."

Ning Daoran smiled calmly and said, "It's a pity that you don't have this opportunity today."

Having said that, he no longer concealed himself, and his divine aura surged and crushed everyone!
"what?!"

A group of Jindan stage monsters were horrified.

"This person... is actually in the Spiritual Transformation Stage..."

Some monsters saw the opportunity quickly and suddenly turned into a residual shadow and disappeared without a trace.

Ning Daoran was too lazy to pay attention to it. It was just a Jindan monster. There was no need to deal with it himself. The only thing he needed to deal with was the colorful peacock. Such a big monster really required the help of a cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage, otherwise it would be extremely difficult for others to suppress it.

"Kid... who the hell are you?!!"

The Colorful Peacock felt a chill in his heart, but he couldn't lose face, so he gritted his teeth and said, "There are three great gods in the East Desert now, Ning Tianyi, Lin Xuyan, and Ning Daoran, which one are you?"

"My name is Ning Daoran."

"you……"

The colorful peacock was extremely desperate.

If the opponent is Ning Tianyi or Lin Xuyan, although he cannot beat them, he can escape again. At most, he can practice for a few hundred years and return to the peak. But if the opponent is Ning Daoran, it is hard to say.

It can be said that the colorful peacock met the person it least wanted to meet in the Eastern Wilderness Immortal Cultivation World. But there was nothing it could do, this was fate.

"All right."

Ning Daoran gently touched his chest with his fists and said with a smile: "We have finished reminiscing about the past. I don't want to waste time on you, a bastard. I will send you off now!"

"you you……"

The colorful peacock was extremely angry, chirping and its aura continued to surge, which was extremely terrifying.

But standing in front of it was Ning Daoran, so this threat seemed quite ridiculous.

"Pong!"

The moment Ning Daoran took a step forward, a fiery red spiritual pressure swept across in all directions, instantly forming a sphere several miles long and wide. Wherever it passed, the Jindan monsters that had not yet left exploded and died, and even a powerful one like the Seven-Colored Peacock was suppressed and unable to move.

The next second, Ning Daoran's body sank, and he threw a fierce punch, rising from the ground and landing under the huge head of the colorful peacock!
"Click~~~"

There seemed to be a sound of breaking cervical vertebrae.

Then, Ning Daoran kicked hard, kicking the raised colorful peacock head backwards. Immediately, the head and neck turned 180 degrees, and there were frequent "cracking" sounds. He directly killed the late Nascent Soul cultivator with a punch and a kick!
"Shua~~"

A flash of blood appeared, and a colorful Yuanying was about to escape.

"go with!"

Ning Daoran raised his hand and a golden sword flew out, directly piercing the Nascent Soul.

"Xiao Qing."

"Yes, son!"

Xiaoqing floated out and swallowed the colorful peacock's infant in one gulp.

……

The breeze blew by, as if nothing had happened, but the huge corpse of the colorful peacock was held in Ning Daoran's hand, limp and looking like a dead duck.

Ning Daoran frowned, looking at the primitive forest, and said: "Xiaoqing, if I take you with me to ascend, I am afraid that your ghostly Dao body will not be able to withstand the crushing of the Heavenly Dao rules, so... I can't take you with me."

"Son..."

Xiaoqing wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and looked like she was about to cry.

"Don't be sad."

Ning Daoran said: "Before I ascend to heaven, I will assign you a task, how about it?"

"it is good."

Xiaoqing nodded: "As long as it is what you say, Xiaoqing is willing to do it."

"That's fine."

Ning Daoran said, "This place is full of demonic energy and very few people. It is a place where demons and monsters are rampant. I would like to ask for a heavenly decree for you to stay here and be your Qingyi Niangniang again. But you are a Qingyi Niangniang appointed by heaven, so remember to follow the right path, do good deeds, and suppress the demons and monsters for the people of the world. Are you willing?"

"Xiaoqing is willing!"

Her eyes were full of determination.

……

So, Ning Daoran set up an incense table and used his divine power.

Ordinary gods naturally cannot do such things as asking for the title from Heaven, but Ning Daoran is different. When he was in the stage of god transformation, he was magnificent and had countless ancient sages praising him. He was highly favored by Heaven, so his god transformation power contained a part of Heaven's power.

At this moment, Ning Daoran was willing to allocate a portion of the power of Heaven to obtain this decree from heaven and earth for Xiaoqing!

"Disciple Ning Daoran, I beg the heavens..."

He began to speak in a patterned manner again, and the content of his speech was naturally about seeking the Heavenly Ordination for Xiaoqing.

"Boom~~~"

A streak of golden lightning fell from the sky and landed directly on Xiaoqing.

"Woo..."

Xiaoqing was in great pain.

"Hold on, this is the way of heaven to reshape your body for you."

"Yes, sir..."

After more than twenty thunders in succession, Xiaoqing's body was covered with wisps of golden marks. As expected, she had formed an unnameable Taoist body. At this time, the deep forests of thousands of miles around were also connected with the flow of luck, and finally all gathered at Xiaoqing's feet, spreading all the way and merging with her Taoist body.

Ning Daoran frowned.

As expected, the Heavenly Dao gave Xiaoqing face. Not only did it reshape her Taoist body, it also condensed the luck of the thousands of miles of deep forest nearby on her alone. In fact, Xiaoqing, sitting here, is already equivalent to a mountain goddess who controls thousands of miles of forest. Her combat power here will be greatly enhanced, roughly equivalent to the level of the late Nascent Soul stage!

……

"That way, I feel relieved."

Ning Daoran said softly, "After hundreds of years of companionship, we must finally part ways. Xiaoqing, you stay here to guard the place. I'm leaving."

"Farewell, young master..."

Xiaoqing was glowing with golden light all over her body. She slowly knelt on the ground, looked up at Ning Daoran's back, her eyes full of reluctance.

After hundreds of years of companionship, until this moment Xiaoqing finally couldn't figure out what kind of emotions she had towards Ning Daoran, hatred, dependence, trust, or fanatical admiration?
I'm afraid both.

(End of this chapter)