The Ninth Rebirth Demon King

The black-clothed disciple's speed was not fast. The two flew through the forest and arrived at the seaside.

The black-clothed disciple continued to move forward, flying towards the distant sea breeze.

Being able to fly meant that the black-clothed disciple was a Spirit Cultivator, but what he sensed was only the cultivation of his Sculptor. Feng Ting did not understand how the black-clothed disciple used his cultivation to hide.

Feng Ting followed behind the black clothed disciple and the two's speed became faster and faster, like two shadows shuttling across the ocean.

While flying, Feng Ting could feel the fiery aura being emitted from the black clothed disciple's body.

At this moment, the black-robed disciple's body seemed to be set on fire, but he was still able to quietly endure this sort of pain, which made Feng Ting feel that he was somewhat extraordinary.

Six hours later, the sunlight had already covered the surface of the sea.

Finally, the two of them stopped above a dark green island.

The black clothed disciple's feet landed on the ground and Feng Ting also landed at the same time.

But when his feet touched the green rock, he was taken aback.

This was not an island at all, but the back of a giant sea turtle.

It was only because the sea turtle was too big that it made people feel like it was an island.

The turtle moved and continued to move towards the depths of the ocean.

If one stood on the back of this sea turtle and didn't pay close attention, one wouldn't notice that it was moving at all.

Feng Ting suddenly asked casually: "When you first snuck into Night Sea Sect, why did you do it for?"

"Play." The black-clothed disciple replied indifferently.

Feng Ting laughed helplessly. Although this black-clothed disciple didn't look like someone who liked to play, he still believed in this reason.

As the cool and refreshing sea breeze blew past his ears, Feng Ting looked at the vast ocean and said, "Raider Sect has always been active in this region of the ocean, could it be that they have not noticed your existence?"

"Who do you think the Raider Sect is?"

The voice of the black-clothed disciple was incomparably cold and indifferent, a stark contrast to the heat of his body.

Feng Ting smiled slightly: "The three people who died the night before yesterday, were all great figures of the Raider Sect, right?"

"There are no big shots in Raider Sect." The black-clothed disciple said.

Feng Ting laughed: "Those three hands, did they have Lord of the Raider Sect's hands?"

"Yes."

Hearing the black-clothed disciple's affirmative answer, Feng Ting laughed: "This Lord of the Raider Sect actually doesn't know of your existence, he deserves to die."

The black-clothed disciple glanced at Feng Ting, and said coldly: "I actually think that the two from your Night Sea Sect deserve to die even more."

"That's true. However, my father is soft-hearted. If he dies, he might feel a bit uneasy." Feng Ting said casually.

"The people of Night Sea Sect are all very stupid." The black-clothed disciple said.

Feng Ting laughed: "You can call me stupid, please respect my father."

When the black-clothed disciple heard this, he turned his head and glanced at Feng Ting, "You are the only person in Night Sea Sect who isn't too stupid."

The two of them quietly stood on the turtle's back and quickly headed towards the depths of the sea.

Two hours later, an island appeared in front of them.

The island did not look as big as the turtle's back. It was surrounded by white sand and surrounded by a stone mountain.

The sea turtle stopped and the black-clothed disciple and Feng Ting flew up onto the small island and arrived atop the stone mountain.

A cave appeared before his eyes, and he could feel the aura of someone within the cave.

The black clothed disciple brought Feng Ting into the cave and on top of the stone in the cave sat a white haired old man.

The old man looked very weak. His body was weak, his skin was dark, and his eyes were lifeless.

Feng Ting did not sense the old man's realm, which was not because the old man had hidden his realm, but because the old man's realm was too high, which was why he was unable to sense it.

"Uncle Lan." The black-clothed disciple greeted the old man.

"Greetings Uncle Lan."

Feng Ting also bowed. This old man was the first one to give him the aura of an elder since his rebirth.

Not only because of his age, but also because of his strength.

The old man looked at Feng Ting and smiled: "Thank you for treating Xiao Ning's illness."

"Uncle Lan is too polite, it was nothing." Only now did Feng Ting know that the fake black clothed disciple was called Xiao Ning.

"You're already able to refine a Fire Melting Pill at such a young age. This old man really cannot understand." The old man sighed.

Feng Ting laughed: "I only have that little bit of talent in alchemy."

The old man smiled: "Xiao Ning said that you're extremely arrogant, I don't think so."

Feng Ting laughed: "I was always very modest."

"Haha …" Humility is good... "Cough, cough …" Uncle Lan could not help but cough a few times.

Feng Ting felt that the Uncle Lan's weakness was not an act, but a true weakness.

There were only two possibilities for such a powerful individual to be so weak.

One was dying of illness, and the other was dying of longevity.

The Uncle Lan seemed to have seen through Feng Ting's thoughts. He smiled and said, "The reason I'm looking for you is because I'm about to die.

Feng Ting's heart trembled, he immediately said: "Uncle Lan, can I have your pulse checked?"

"Haha …" No need, my lifespan is coming to an end, even if a god comes, I am powerless to save him. " The old man smiled calmly.

Feng Ting said: "Wait until I go back and refine some Spirit Pill that can extend our lives, let Uncle Lan try it."

The old man smiled and said, "Child, thank you for your kind intentions. But there really was no need. I called you over this time, I hope you can help me take care of Xiao Ning. "

"He and I can already be considered friends." Feng Ting replied.

"I don't know what a friend is, so you certainly aren't." The black clothed disciple's rebuttal was very straightforward.

The old man laughed amiably: "Feng Ting, Xiao Ning has a temper, but his evaluation of you is very high."

Feng Ting laughed: "He said I am not that stupid."

"You're the second person he thinks isn't too stupid, and I'm the first." The old man laughed.

"So he thinks he's a very stupid man?" Feng Ting casually asked.

"Hahaha …" The old man laughed happily: "It seems so."

The black-clothed disciple looked at Feng Ting with an even colder gaze than before, but he did not say anything.

The old man took out a Cauldron from the box beside him. At first glance, this Cauldron seemed very simple, but upon closer inspection, one would notice that there were countless fine lines on the Cauldron's body. These lines were like flowing wind, like a surging sea, yet also like layers of mist.

It seemed to be distant and heavy, as if it could allow one to see into the past.

Ocean Emperor Cauldron!

Feng Ting recognized it, this was the legendary treasure of alchemy, the Ocean Emperor Cauldron. Even when he had become Pill Elder, he could not find this Ocean Emperor Cauldron.

"You recognize this Cauldron?" The old man's dull eyes lit up.

"Uncle Lan, is this a Ocean Emperor Cauldron?" Feng Ting replied.

"Hahaha …" Good eyesight... "As expected of a genius alchemist!" Uncle Lan's face was filled with emotion.

"My talent in alchemy is too poor. Even with this Ocean Emperor Cauldron, I have not been able to refine a Fire Melting Pill. I'll give this cauldron to you right now so that it won't be buried. " The old man raised his hand and threw it away.

Feng Ting caught it with both hands, and immediately felt the spirit power flow through his body, causing his heart to start moving as well.

To the alchemist, this was definitely a peerless treasure. He just needed a good Cauldron, he didn't expect that someone would actually deliver such a treasure.

"Thank you, Uncle Lan."

The surprise was too great, Feng Ting almost forgot to express his thanks.

However, he immediately thought of a question. Uncle Lan obviously knew that the Fire Melting Pill could suppress the strongest cold energy in Xiao Ning's meridians, so why didn't he take Xiao Ning to find another powerful alchemist?

Although the Fire Melting Pill was difficult to refine, there were still people in the Martial Spirit Star Domain who could refine it.

The reason why he gave this to him was so that he could refine Fire Melting Pill for Xiao Ning.

Although he had suffered the most, the alchemist was not the only one, the Ocean Emperor Cauldron was unique.

The Uncle Lan looked at Feng Ting and laughed: "Are you thinking why I didn't bring Xiao Ning to find another powerful alchemist to ask for medicine?"

"Yes. In this Martial Spirit Star Region, there should be a lot of people who can refine Fire Melting Pill." Feng Ting laughed.

The old man sighed, "But those are the alchemist that have been famous for a long time. If I go to look for them, it would be tantamount to telling the person who harmed Xiao Ning that he is still alive."

Hearing that, Feng Ting's heart tensed up, and asked: "The one who harmed Xiao Ning is powerful, and Uncle Lan is not his opponent?"

"Yes." Uncle Lan's gaze dimmed.

"Who is the person who harmed Xiao Ning?" Feng Ting asked.

Uncle Lan shook his head slightly. "I can't say."

Feng Ting suddenly understood the purpose of Uncle Lan's actions. "You don't want Xiao Ning to go take revenge?"

"Yes."

"I understand."

Feng Ting vaguely understood that it was because there was no hope of revenge, so he did not need to know who the enemy was.

The Uncle Lan continued to speak: "If it wasn't for being afraid that Xiao Ning would misunderstand and I wouldn't have treated him, I wouldn't have told him that the cold energy in his veins was from someone else."

"Yes." Uncle Lan looked at Feng Ting and smiled amiably: "Not only are you proficient in Alchemy, you're also really smart."

Feng Ting looked at Uncle Lan and laughed: "Uncle Lan, are you not afraid that I will also be afraid of the person who harmed Xiao Ning and will not refine Fire Melting Pill for him?"

Feng Ting looked at Uncle Lan, went silent for a moment, and said: "I hope I won't disappoint Uncle Lan."

"Hahaha …" "Alright, looks like I won the bet for now."

Although the Uncle Lan was weak and powerless, his hearty laughter was still enough to shock Feng Ting.

After saying that, Uncle Lan took out an ordinary ring from the chest and casually threw it at Feng Ting: "This is a dimensional ring, even if your current realm is a little low, you can still use it."

"Thank you, Uncle Lan."

Feng Ting took the storage ring, and immediately felt that the storage ring was the size of three houses.

Ordinary spatial spirit artifact required Spirit Cultivator s with Divine Sense s to be activated before they could be used.

This dimensional ring, with his cultivation level, could actually be easily activated. This was the most miraculous thing.