Sword inverse Nine Heavens

Chapter 1307 Establishing Ten Thousand Monuments

In the cave in the canyon, there is indeed the aura of the Destiny clan escaping, but Lu Fan has no intention of checking it out.All die, leaving him alone, leaving his heart empty.

All the Shuras were also beheaded, and he took revenge, which made him lose his motivation.

"Are you all right now?"

Lu Fan left here and returned to the Demon Realm.

He stayed here, looking for traces of the past, and then he sat in the ruins of the Void God's Mansion, and began to sort out the things here, trying to restore the original appearance, trying to restore the existence in memory.

"Wan'er, I still remember your appearance. I like it the most when you bow your head in silence."

The Void Divine Palace was restored by Lu Fan.

However, before the Void God's Mansion, he leveled a mountain and built stone monuments here. The number of these stone monuments is infinite, almost occupying a small half of the Demon Realm.

He stopped in front of a stone tablet, with a dagger in his hand, and carved it carefully.

On the stone tablet, a lifelike woman appeared, with long blood-red hair falling down. The woman lowered her head and stirred her fingers together. On the woman's shoulder, there was a finger-sized blood mosquito flapping its wings.

"Ruo Ning, we entered the Demon Sky Sect together at the beginning. If nothing happened later, maybe we would be old, right? We left two graves, which will last forever. I think, under the setting sun, you stand in the Demon Sky Sect On the cliff of Zongzong, dancing the long sword of clear water in his hand, what kind of grace is that?
I want to see it very much, but I will never see it. "

Lu Fan has no tears anymore, because he has cried too much and shed too many tears, he has reached the point where he wants to cry but has no tears.

The dagger in his hand was engraved on the stone tablet, and he left his feelings, thoughts, and promises... all on the stone tablet.

Mo Tianzong, above the mountain gate, that stubborn figure will always be engraved in Lu Fan's mind.

"Baihua, thank you for saving me. You became my wife, but what did I give you? You all left me. I really miss you. If you were still here, would you laugh at me like A child who lost a beloved toy?"

For the shame of Baihua, Lu Fan felt the most guilty. From the beginning of their life to the present, Lu Fan has too many things to tell.

Baihuaxiu took care of Lu Fan more like a mother. She had no complaints or regrets, which made the most vulnerable part of Lu Fan's heart throb.

"Feng Liu, look, I still keep it, you said you liked me, why did you leave me now?"

Lu Fan smiled, holding a feather in his hand, which belonged to Feng Liu. At first, she gave Lu Fan to refine the flame clone. Later, the flame clone was destroyed, but this feather has been kept by Lu Fan until now.

Lu Fan still remembered Feng Liu's appearance clearly, even every detail. When he hugged Feng Liu and kissed her, he knew that he owed this woman his whole life.

"Qiu Jin, your character is still so unbearable to be hurt. You always bear everything silently. Even when others make mistakes, you just smile..."

Every figure was engraved on each stone tablet by Lu Fan, and he was erecting stone tablets for everyone he knew.

"Father, I let all Shura be buried with me. I did it. You see, I am not the trash I was back then. I didn't make you worry about whether I can survive in the future!"

Lu Fan took a deep breath, carved Lu Yu's figure on the stele, and then stroked the stele with his hand.

The cold stone tablet conveyed Lu Fan's sad emotions, and he didn't know how to face the days to come.

In the sky, there was a light rain, and Lu Fan carved in front of the stone monuments, and then stayed.Figures of the little guy, Bai Bao, the bald bird, etc., all appeared on the stone tablets.

His speed is very slow, sometimes it only takes a month to engrave a figure, sometimes he will sigh and sigh, and sometimes he will stare blankly at the stone tablet he engraved, wanting to cry but not crying, at a loss.

Time is passing by, when tens of thousands of steles have been carved, Lu Fan looks at the stone stele, and sits cross-legged alone. He begins to refine the energy in his body, and at the same time, condenses the killing body into a god fetal.

"They said that there is a large formation here that can have a chance to leave here. I can't wait any longer. Those Shuras will come again. Only if I kill them all completely, no one will disturb here."

Lu Fan's killing body turned into a divine fetus, which was warmed and nourished by him.

He wants to completely erase the aura that belongs to him from the killing body, and become an independent existence, an existence that has no gap with those Shuras.

He killed all the Asura here, and the power of the bloodline, as well as the breath of the Asura, were obtained, which were very diverse, and even obtained some martial arts and inheritance of Asura.

He wants to leave here and go to the Nine Layers of Heaven, and he wants to kill all the Shuras there.

Lu Fanzhi was left with his body, surrounded by countless energies, and he was in the ancient dragon soul cauldron, constantly absorbing that mass of energy.

These energies are the condensation of everyone in the chaotic world. When absorbing them, Lu Fan did not have any emotional fluctuations.

For countless years, when he was imprinting those steles, he had awakened himself, or in other words, turned those sorrows into ice, and completely frozen his heart.

The energy group is constantly merging into Lu Fan's body, his aura is constantly improving, the blood of the Destiny Clan is getting stronger and stronger, and the imprint of Tianzi has become more complicated.

"My rules are imprinting. I want to complete the engraving of the rules of fire, power, and devouring. At that time, I can surpass the ancient gods!"

Lu Fan is clarifying his own cultivation path, he knows the direction of his cultivation, while absorbing this mass of energy, he is also comprehending the rules of imprinting himself.

The blood of destiny became stronger and stronger in his body, making it much easier for him to comprehend and imprint it.

Dragon Soul Ancient Ding and Sheng Bodhi are also helping Lu Fan.

A hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years...

I don't know how many years later, Lu Fan opened his eyes and walked out from the Dragon Soul Ancient Cauldron.

At this moment, all the rules he comprehended, except for the rules of wood, were all engraved on the body, making his immortal sword body even more tyrannical, and even the innate devouring array and devouring rules were perfectly integrated. Together.

Now, he has surpassed the ancient gods and has become another level of existence.

"The Innate Devouring Formation is very powerful, and even reveals the origin faintly. Perhaps, when I evolve the devouring rules into the Devouring Origin, can I perfectly control the Innate Devouring Formation?"

Lu Fan got up, looked at the tens of thousands of steles, and finally came to the Void God's Palace.

In the Void Divine Mansion, there is an ancient coffin, which is the sleeping place of Ice Emperor Li Yang. Lu Fan looked at the ancient coffin, sighed, and left from here.

(End of this chapter)