Ning Fanâs original intention was to kill the Immortal Stone and make Eternal Ghost Soldiers, but the creation eventually ended up failing.
"Strange, there was no problem with my crafting method, but it still failed. It doesnât seem like a success rate issue, rather it feels like another reason..."
Ning Fan pondered in silence, seemingly thinking about something. After a long time, he seemed to have a guess, but he couldnât confirm it.
"Could it be that the Stone Warrior wasnât in full form from the beginning... forget it, if my guess is correct, I will have another chance to kill this Stone Warrior once... It is truly difficult to annihilate a Quasi-Saint. Although I donât know who these one person one stone are, one thing is certain: they are here for the Sky-Dueling Jade Umbrella."
Ning Fan seized Fu Suchenâs storage pouch, which contained a golden compass that could lock onto the location of the Sky-Dueling Jade Umbrella.
The opponent is likely the Water Sect masters mentioned by Ancestor Leize...
"This compass seems to contain a wisp of spirit sense from a Second-Grade Quasi-Saint. This is why the compass can lock onto the Sky-Dueling Jade Umbrella."
Bang!
Ning Fan exerted his mana and shattered the compass into powder.
At the same time, at the junction of the Four Dreadful Seas of the Northern Heavens, an illusory elder sitting cross-legged on the waves opened his eyes.
"Did Fu Suchen fail? What a useless fool..."
The illusory elderâs body was composed entirely of water, with six azure Jiaolong swimming inside him, yet they could not swim out of his body.
Those six Jiaolong seemed to be the transformation of his Spirit. Five of the Jiaolong were already solidified, each holding an azure Dragon Pearl in their mouths; only the sixth Jiaolong appeared somewhat illusory, its pearl only half-congealed.
"Unfortunately, my six dragons are not yet stable. Itâs not suitable for me to act now. Wait until the sixth dragon stabilizes before dealing with this matter. Immortal Stone, what is the opponentâs strength?"
"Very strong, extremely strong! My stone body is no match for him!" A palm-sized stone person suddenly appeared and respectfully replied to the illusory elder.
From appearance, this palm-sized stone person was undeniably the Immortal Stone reduced countless times in size!
"How does he compare to me?" The elder asked with a smile.
"He can contend with the master of the Three-Dragon Rain, but if the master uses the power of the fourth dragon or more, this young one is doomed to defeat!" Immortal Stone said with hatred.
"Can he really force me to use the Three-Dragon power? Are you saying this young one is already comparable to a newly promoted Second-Grade Quasi-Saint in your eyes? He seems to just be in the Immortal King Realm?" The elder snorted coldly, clearly feeling Immortal Stone was exaggerating.
"Master, please donât underestimate him. This young one is truly formidable; I am not lying..." Immortal Stone defended.
"Humph! How could I be careless? It is precisely because I donât want to be careless that I will wait until the sixth dragon is stable to take action, isnât it! Enough, you may retreat! The miraculous stones of the Four Dreadful Seasâ Ancient Divine Chests, choose any as you wish, make sure to regroup and reshape a stone body before the Northern Sky competition. This is crucial for the attribution of the Stone Warriors of the Eight Formations, be vigilant! Among the Water Sect, only you can provide some help. At such a critical moment, donât go seeking revenge on that boy. Remember! The boy you speak of is merely a minor trouble, what we must focus on are the eight formation holders such as Sikong Realm, Zi Lou Luo, Fish Master, and others. If you disappoint me again in this Northern Sky competition, even if I ascend to the Real Realms in the future, I wonât help you find your hometown!"
"Understood!" Immortal Stone gritted his teeth in response.
...
Ning Fan left the thirteenth layer and returned to the twelfth layer.
He initially thought that upon returning to the twelfth layer, he would need to face the relentless pursuit of the Light Ant Clan. However, to his surprise, the twelfth layer of the Earth Abyss had already been shattered by some supreme existence.
For unknown reasons, the pursuit by the Light Ant Clan did not ensue...
A looming red name of destiny hovered above Ning Fanâs head. As soon as he entered the twelfth layer, he was sensed by Yin Mu and other Light Ant experts.
Yet, no Light Ant dared to pursue him further.
For all they knew, if they ever attacked Ning Fan again, the All-Knowing Elder might go insane once more and wipe out the remaining Light Ant Clan people.
The twelfth layer was left in ruins by the All-Knowing Elder, and the geomagnetism that originally disrupted the sensing of spirit no longer functioned.
After Ning Fan returned to the twelfth layer, seeing no Light Ant coming to chase him was initially surprising; then, upon sensing the All-Knowing Elderâs presence, he vaguely guessed the reason.
"Was the one who destroyed this realm interface the All-Knowing Senior? Did he come here for me?"
Ning Fan felt both amused and helpless.
It seemed like to the All-Knowing Elder, Ning Fan was just an experimental subject, becoming furious for the sake of experimentation, truly an elder with a unique personality.
Of course, his power was also terrifying beyond measure...
The massive claw mark left in the cracks of the interface exuded a chilling aura. Just a single claw mark appeared more daunting than the Ant Master at full strength.
If this claw had been unleashed outside, half of the Northern Heavens might have been destroyed by the All-Knowing Elderâs single claw...
What exactly is the strength of the All-Knowing Elder? Though he claims to be a Nascent Soul cultivator, can a Nascent Soul be this formidable...
"The only thing certain is that this person harbors no malice towards me..."
Ning Fan sped towards the location of the All-Knowing Elder, and shortly arrived at the ruins of the Light Ant Clan Holy City.
Here, Ning Fan saw Yin Mu, Hua Zhao in person, and numerous Light Ant Clan experts, either heavily injured or lightly wounded. Finally, his gaze fell on the All-Knowing Elder.
The All-Knowing Elder was sitting cross-legged atop the ruins, recuperating with such concentration that he was a bit late in sensing Ning Fanâs arrival.
Upon truly seeing Ning Fan unharmed, the All-Knowing Elder broke into a silly grin that would rival even a fool, tears and snot streaming down his face.
"Junior brother, youâre okay, really okay. Those little ants werenât lying to me; youâre alive, alive... so good, so good."
Junior brother...
When did I become your junior brother...
These words resonated like a large bell, directly reverberating within Ning Fanâs heart, causing a tremble in his soul and an inexplicable sadness. However, that sadness seemed to arise from nowhere, like water without a source, suddenly appearing. Yet it wasnât solely sadness, but also anger, hate, and forgiveness. It was a very complex emotion, complex enough to leave a bitter taste in Ning Fanâs heart.
At this moment, Ning Fan felt a thread of causality!
He hadnât felt it before, but when the All-Knowing Elder uttered the word junior brother, he felt it.
That thread of causality didnât exist in Ning Fanâs past, it seemed to exist in Ning Fanâs future. Ning Fan was secretly astonished, could it be that his future would intertwine with the All-Knowing Elder, even becoming this personâs junior brother?
Or perhaps it was mere misidentification, and his complex emotions were just illusions.
"Why did the senior call me junior brother?" Ning Fan steadied his mind and inquired.
"...Uh, what junior brother? Young Friend Ning, what nonsense are you talking about, humph! Speaking of, why did you destroy the twelfth layer of the Earth Abyss like this, do you know what consequences this will entail!" The All-Knowing Elder looked confused, his memories in disarray.
"...Senior, are you sure I caused the destruction here? Look at that claw mark, it clearly bears your aura." Ning Fan was speechless, unwilling to take the blame.
"Uh, upon closer inspection, it really was done by me. Speaking of, why did I destroy this place, I canât recall at all..."
"..."
Ning Fan shook his head, feeling the All-Knowing Elder calling him junior brother was surely nonsensical speech, hence he decided not to dwell on it.
He walked over to Yin Mu and Hua Zhao.
When the two women saw Ning Fan approaching, they instinctively became wary. Fortunately, Ning Fan did not intend to attack them but had something to say.
"Cancel the red name above my head." Ning Fan said to Yin Mu with a profound smile.
He had ventured to the fifteenth layer and gained a lot of benefits, and now even when facing Yin Mu, a second-grade Quasi-Saint, he had some confidence.
The reason he was smiling was that upon seeing Yin Mu and Hua Zhao, he remembered the wondrous things heâd done in the mirage. He could still recall the taste of the two womenâit was quite delicious.
Perhaps because the ancestor of the Light Ant Clan, the Ant Masterâs scattered soul, was right in Ning Fanâs divine sense, though Ning Fan did not deliberately use a majestic tone, his words still carried an invisible intimidation, causing the faces of Yin Mu and Hua Zhao to change suddenly, giving them an irresistible sense of subordination.
They felt an unparalleled bloodline suppression from Ning Fan!
As if the one commanding them at this moment wasnât Ning Fan, but... the Ant Master!
"Yes, Sir!" Wh-what! Why did I instinctively say these words!
Yin Mu was dying of shame and wished she could slap herself. Those words of obedience left her lips instinctively. But she didnât understand, she couldnât comprehend! Why did her subconscious, her instinct, fear Ning Fan to this extent? Why was she so obedient to Ning Fan! Why did she feel crushed by Ning Fanâs aura!
She was a Second-Grade Quasi-Saint!
Ning Fan was just a mere junior!
But in the end, she obediently lifted the awareness of the red name above Ning Fanâs head!
"Obey?" Ning Fan was slightly surprised, seemingly finding Yin Muâs response a bit strange.
Then, musing thoughtfully for a moment, he deliberately used a commanding tone towards Hua Zhao, "Tonight, youâll be serving me."
What! This boy is too arrogant! How dare he desecrate Lady Hua Zhao with such frivolous words!
Countless strong members of the Light Ant Clan were enraged by Ning Fanâs words. Yet, when Ning Fan casually glanced at them, the weaker cultivators among them softened their knees and knelt in Ning Fanâs direction.
Hua Zhao felt immense anger!
She was the discarded emperor of the Light Ant Clan. What is a discarded emperor? A discarded emperor is a ruler stripped of power, which means she once held the highest authority of the Light Ant Clan.
Even though she was no longer the Light Ant Emperor, it did not diminish her nobility.
She was such a noble woman; what was Ning Fan thinking, demanding her to serve him!
How could she agree!
How could she possibly... not resist Ning Fanâs command! What is going on!
"Yes, Sir!" Again, those words of obedience!
Hua Zhao cried tears of humiliation, unable to understand why she couldnât defy Ning Fanâs command, yet she would rather die than surrender her nobility to serve Ning Fan.
"You come too tonight." Ning Fan ordered Yin Mu.
"Yes... Yes, Sir." Yin Mu similarly closed her eyes in humiliation, clenching her teeth. She couldnât resist Ning Fanâs commands, the reason... unknown!
Rather interesting, is this a perk of being possessed by the Ant Master? Ning Fan thought to himself.
"Thereâs no sense in it at all! You actually used my ancestorâs pressure to forcibly command my clan members; youâre so shameless! How can you ask them to do such a thing with you?" There was an angry accusation from the Ant Master in Ning Fanâs divine sense.
"We are naturally adversaries, isnât it valid for me to use some means against you while you get to kill me as you please? Ha, where in the world would that be reasonable!"
Ning Fan had figured it out.
With the Ant Master possessing him, no Light Ant could disobey his command now! Previously, the Light Ants were his enemies, but now they all became his subordinates, his... handmaidens!
No one dared to defy his command!
Not even someone like Yin Mu, a second-grade Quasi-Saint!
Not even someone like Hua Zhao, a proud daughter of the heavens!
"Unbelievable! What did you do, boy? How did these small ants suddenly become completely submissive to you! Hmm? Somethingâs off! Your auraâs off! Thereâs something wrong with your divine sense; let me see... A tiny ash residue, and an... ant! Itâs her, why is she in your divine sense! That wretch, how dare she scheme against you so!"
The All-Knowing Elderâs eyes changed drastically, and without further ado, he grabbed Ning Fan and rushed madly towards the fifth layer of the Earth Abyss!
That kind of anxiousness, unhidden, brimmed with madness, as if it could erupt into insanity at any moment!
He wouldnât permit Ning Fan to be harmed!
No one, damn it, was allowed to hurt Ning Fan!
That was his junior brother!
He had made too many mistakes, but this time, he must protect this person; he absolutely must protect him!
"All-Knowing Senior..." That strange feeling returned to Ning Fanâs heart.
In silence, he suddenly had the urge to cry but couldnât.
Cry?
How many years has it been since he last cried?
He couldnât remember; he was never a weak person. Yet at this moment, the All-Knowing Elderâs silhouette felt poignant to him.
"So itâs not an illusion; there wasnât this person involved in my past, then this causality surely rests in the future. My future, linked to... this personâs past... This is the real face of reincarnation... In the Light Ancestor Abyss was my first meeting with the All-Knowing Senior, but for the All-Knowing Senior, he has seen me a few times..."
Ning Fan seemed to have suddenly received an epiphany.
The intertwining lines of cause and effect in the world, as if at this moment, became clear, this was the proof of his Dao Enlightenment progress.
He felt that he wasnât so far from reaching the Third Realm of Tianren, and if his Dao Enlightenment continued to progress, someday, he would push open the third gigantic door of Tianren!
At that time, he would clarify all his past and future!
At that time, he could truly see himself clearly! He could understand whether he was a person, a butterfly, was Nifan, or a tree!
"Uh, this boy faces imminent peril, yet he still has the mood for Dao Enlightenment, truly an oddity, no wonder the Master favored him so back then... favored him to the point where I felt envious..." The All-Knowing Elder was speechless.
Then he became puzzled again.
"But the Master, who is he..."
...
Canât get rid of it!
The All-Knowing Elder employed nearly a hundred methods, but none could erase the Ant Queen from Ning Fanâs sea of consciousness.
This greatly pleased the Ant Queen; she couldnât beat the All-Knowing Elder and was always crushed by him, but finally, it was his turn to be helpless against her.
This feeling was simply wonderful!
Wah!
The All-Knowing Elder knelt on the ground, pounded his chest, and wailed, "Master, Master! I canât even save my junior. Whatâs the point of surviving forty-four cycles of reincarnation? Whatâs the use of cultivating the Nihe Path? Iâd be better off dead!"
The despairing and painful tone once again shocked Ning Fanâs heart.
Itâs merely being possessed by the Ant Queen, why such despair, why such despair...
"Senior, why must you be so sorrowful? After going through some experiences, I actually feel that being possessed by the Ant Queen in my sea of consciousness isnât such a bad thing. I myself donât feel troubled, you definitely shouldnât be so upset." Ning Fan was unaccustomed to facing such a situation and was momentarily at a loss.
The All-Knowing Elderâs crying appearance was quite amusing, yet he couldnât laugh.
Not only couldnât he laugh, he even felt like crying.
"There must be a way, there must be, there must be! Brother will take you to get treatment, Brother wonât suppress the Ant Queen anymore, weâll go for treatment..." The All-Knowing Elder became more deranged.
"Hahaha! To think this sly crane would have such a pathetic moment, itâs truly laughable!" The Ant Queen laughed joyfully.
But she soon couldnât laugh anymore.
Because Ning Fan used a bewitching technique on her!
"Be quiet! If I hear you laugh again, donât blame me for being heartless!"
Ning Fan was very angry.
In this world, there arenât many who can truly make him so angry, but the strangest thing is, the All-Knowing Elder is actually one of them, which seems peculiar.
"Ha... hateful!" The Ant Queen felt a great humiliation, yet she dared not laugh again, fearing more suffering.
If it had been the real Ant Queen, she might rather self-destruct than yield to Ning Fan even a little, but she was merely a scattered soul, a piece of broken spirit sense that lacked persistence and ruthlessness.
Ning Fan had to coax and persuade before finally calming the mad All-Knowing Elder, eventually sending him away.
With the All-Knowing Elderâs cultivation, if he really went outside to create chaos and made a mistake, no one could suppress him.
The twelfth layer of the Earth Abyss, transformed by a Saintâs spine, how sturdy! Yet it was dismantled with a few claws by the All-Knowing Elder. If he went mad at the Northern Heavens, it would be catastrophic.
"Such a headache! When the mania of the All-Knowing Elder rises, itâs truly unstoppable. In the future, I must be more careful not to provoke him." Ning Fan sighed.
Then, he looked with interest at the two Quasi-Saint women before him.
Yin Mu, Hua Zhao.
Night had fallen, and the two finally came to keep the appointment; they couldnât defy the ancestral pressure of the Ant Queen.
"If I say, tonight I want to replenish myself with you and abolish your cultivations, would you be afraid?" Ning Fan pretended to speak in a heartless manner.
"What! You dare!" Yin Mu and Hua Zhaoâs faces turned pale instantly; they initially thought it shameful enough to serve Ning Fan, but never expected he also wanted to replenish himself with them, causing their realm to fall from Quasi-Saint level!
"Donât be afraid, I was just saying it. You can go back."
Ning Fanâs eyes suddenly flashed, and surprisingly, he sent the two women away again.
He did not replenish himself with the two excellent potential Cauldron Furnaces!
No, he truly intended to replenish himself with them tonight to further enhance his realm, but he temporarily changed his mind.
As mentioned earlier, the Ant Queen resides in Ning Fanâs sea of consciousness, allowing him to see her thoughts at any time.
When Ning Fan genuinely wanted to replenish himself with the two women, the Ant Queenâs thoughts were urging him to do so quickly.
The Ant Queenâs inner thought: "Replenish them, idiot! Blind fool! You have stained my clanswomen, and while this angers me, if you go beyond mere staining them and replenish them, you will face dire consequences! When not a single female Quasi-Saint Light Ant remains, that will be my best chance to break the seal! I will kill you a million times in the real world!"
The Ant Queenâs inner thoughts were alarming!
If Ning Fan had indeed replenished himself with Yin Mu and Hua Zhao, leaving the Light Ancestor Abyss without any Quasi-Saint level female ants, the Ant Queen would break the seal?!
Could it be that the existence of Yin Mu, Hua Zhao, and the others is crucial in suppressing the Ant Queen?
It must be noted, Ning Fan obtained not the complete Eternal Soul of the Ant Queen, but just a tiny fragment of it, hence itâs called a scattered soul. This fragment is probably less than one-thousandth of the Ant Queenâs entire soul.
Most of the Ant Queenâs presence is actually suppressed by the All-Knowing Elder.
If the Ant Queen broke the seal, it would be a massive problem... her mere glance could annihilate Ning Fan, and even if the All-Knowing Elder could re-suppress her, he might not be quick enough to save Ning Fan.
"Damn! You perceive my thoughts through shared spirit sense and thus changed your mind about replenishing those two women!" The Ant Queen expressed disappointment.
"So you are more inclined for me to torment your clanswomen?"
"Of course not! Yet I crave freedom too!"
"Freedom? Donât dream of it, I wonât give you a chance to retaliate. Just sit obediently in my sea of consciousness like a prisoner."
With caution, Ning Fan ultimately did not replenish himself with Yin Mu and Hua Zhao.
When all matters temporarily settled, Ning Fan finally felt a hint of fatigue and slight pain in his sea of consciousness.
His sea of consciousness was injured and not yet healed, the injury from falling in the Ant Queenâs dream.
Ning Fan took some expensive pills, attempting to mend his sea of consciousness, and as the medicinal power spread, a wave of drowsiness hit him.
The fastest restoration of the sea of consciousness naturally occurs during slumber.
Yet shortly after falling asleep, Ning Fan sensed things werenât right.
...
In the dream world.
Ning Fan looked at the gigantic Ant Queen, whose size surpassed the heavens and earth, with a terribly unsightly expression.
"Do you really mean to endlessly entangle me and kill me a million times in the dream?"
"Naturally! Though killing you in your dream wonât harm your sea of consciousness, Iâve had enough! You repeatedly disrespect me, this is the punishment you deserve!" The Ant Queen stated heartlessly.
"Arenât you afraid that once I awaken from this dream, I will punish you!" Ning Fan said coldly.
"Letâs talk about tomorrowâs matters tomorrow. Tonight, I am determined to kill you! But thereâs one thing I donât understand. Have you been to the Kannan Sea of Suffering of the Hunkun Holy Sect?" the Ant Lord asked curiously.
"No."
"Then why does your dream transform into the scenery of the Kannan Sea of Suffering?" the Ant Lord frowned, puzzled. In this dream where she was absolutely overwhelming Ning Fan, she felt a trace of unease.
The scene in Ning Fanâs dream was a place called the Kannan Sea of Suffering, which doesnât exist in the Dreamland Realm but is present in the Real Realmsâ Hunkun Holy Sect.
"Because this isnât my masterâs memory, the memory of the Kannan Sea of Suffering is mine. My name is Yinji. Iâm a mere little Dust Immortal in the Real Realms, searching for someone, a person whose tears are more bitter than this sea, someone who transformed me with just one tear."
A tiny speck of dust suddenly appeared in Ning Fanâs dream world.
Almost instantly as this dust appeared, a trace of emotion flickered in the Ant Lordâs beautiful eyes. "You are Yinji! I remember you! You are the Yinji who recklessly intruded into the Saintâs dream realm during the Reincarnation Dream! Back then, you even wounded me! Not just me, you have also injured the divine sense of dozens of Saints, committing great crimes in the Real Realms. I never thought you wouldnât be dead yet! Why are you in the Zidou Illusion Realm? Have you even pierced through the Purple Dou Immortal Sovereignâs dream realm and escaped to this place?"
"Escape? I donât know what youâre talking about. Iâm just looking for someone in the dreams of all beings. But Iâm lost and accidentally wandered into this world. I want to find someone, but I canât find them. Is this the Purple Dou Immortal Sovereignâs illusion realm? Iâm not sure. Did I hurt your divine sense? I donât remember." Yinji said in confusion.
"Why are you in this kidâs dream? Are you here to stop me from killing this kid!" the Ant Lordâs voice turned cold.
"He is my master. His divine sense is my home. If I am not here, where else should I be? But you are too impolite, breaking into my home without my permission. And you intruded into my masterâs dream, wanting to bully him, which is not allowed. If you bully him and he gets upset, how will I find someone?"
Ning Fan felt utterly bewildered.
This Dust Immortal called Yinji was someone he had subdued when he annihilated the Emperor Yuan Dan before. Because Yinjiâs divine skills in the real world were too weak, Ning Fan had never used her, and gradually forgot about her.
Yinji was too inconspicuous, just a speck of dust, normally quiet within Ning Fanâs divine sense, completely contrary to how the Ant Lord acted. Therefore, the Ant Lord did not notice anyone else within Ning Fanâs divine sense when she first possessed him.
But why would the Ant Lord be so visibly moved, so wary, upon seeing Yinji, who was just a speck of dust? Could it be that Yinji is not as weak as she appears on the surface? Does she possess some ability powerful enough to threaten a Saint?
"Yinji! Step back! Do not meddle in the grudges between Ning Fan and me! Interfering with the cause and effect of the Saints may lead to irreparable regrets in your future!" the Ant Lord said solemnly.
"I refuse to step back. What can you do to me?"
"If you donât step back, I will crush you within this kidâs dream!"
"Can you do it? Perhaps Iâm not your match, but I was once transformed by someoneâs tear. Can you win against that person?"
As Yinjiâs words fell, a Faceless Titan suddenly appeared in the Kannan Sea of Suffering.
This titan was not truly faceless but because of Yinjiâs limited ability, she couldnât manifest the face of this person, as if it was forbidden by heaven and earth.
Although the titan was faceless, he could shed tears.
His face clearly lacked features, no expression at all, yet anyone who saw him could feel the poignant sadness surrounding him.
"Canât find, across the vast heavens and the dark Netherworld... why still... canât find."
"I found my master, found my martial brother, found the Seven Apricot Mountain, found all the smiles you left me, I even found myself, but you, I canât find..."
"Paper crane, Mistress Qiuling, Mu Weiliang, Red Yaksha, Ji Qingling, Nalan Ling, Shanhai Spirit... which one is you..."
"I searched through the flowers of the mortal world, each one seemed like you, yet each one was not you."
"To find a single star among billions, unattainable, unsearchable, unspeakable.
To awaken after ten years of moonlight, inconceivable, indestructible.
To be bewildered in this life.
Unreuniteable in the next life."
...
Ning Fan, for reasons unknown, finally shed silent tears.
As he looked at that Faceless Titan, it was as if he was seeing himself, his future, his despair, his loneliness.
That Faceless Titan was terrifying!
He stood there, and the Ant Lord could only kneel, prostrate, only grovel on the surface of the Kannan Sea of Suffering, without even the privilege to remain standing!
How could such a powerful presence exist in the world!
Even her Master Hongjun was not this powerful! Who is this Faceless Titan, who exactly is he!
"No one is allowed to disturb my dream!"
That Faceless Titan suddenly commanded, and instantly, Ning Fanâs dream world shattered.
No one could disturb the Faceless Titanâs dream, not even Ning Fan!
Ning Fan opened his eyes, filled with confusion.
He wanted to re-enter the dream to see the Faceless Titan again, but he was horrified to find that from the moment the Faceless Titan gave the order, he was deprived of the chance to enter dreams again. From this moment on, Ning Fan could sleep but never dream again, losing the privilege to dream!
That person was too domineering!
He only wanted to keep all the dreams to himself!
No one should disturb them, no one could share them, no one could touch them! Not even Ning Fan!
"Damn it! This child has been stripped of the ability to dream, what heaven-defying method is this! But the problem is, if this kid doesnât dream, how am I going to kill him in dreams? This was my only pleasure while being imprisoned here! If this joy is also stripped away, wonât the long years of my life be left with only the imprisonment!" the Ant Lord, feeling like crying without tears.
But Ning Fan uncommonly ignored the Ant Lord.
At this moment, he truly couldnât smile, everything he experienced today made him unable to smile.
"Who am I..." Ning Fan pushed open the door, looking up at the sky. At this moment, he was not looking at the sky but desperately longing to see the source of reincarnation, to see the beginning of his own life.
He wanted to know who that Faceless Titan was searching for.
And then... find her...
"Iâm sorry, Master, I didnât know that manifesting the dream of the Kannan Sea of Suffering would cause you so much trouble. By the way, let me remind you, Master, that Faceless Titan is the person Iâm searching for, oops." Yinjiâs apologetic voice echoed from his divine sense, and after the apology, there was a hint of embarrassment.
She was just a speck of dust, yet she fell in love with that man whose face she had never clearly seen.
"I guess even if you find him, he wouldnât want to see you. His heart is empty, with only one person inside, can only fit one person, and thereâs no room for even a speck of dust..." Ning Fan sighed.
His words, Yinji was destined not to understand, nor did she want to understand. She only wanted to find that person and thank him, thank him for that single tear that transformed her back then.
"I need some time to be calm, to stabilize my Dao Heart again, my Dao Heart... is in disarray..."