Chapter 3398 Netherworld Holy Water
It is said that Xiao Fan and others disappeared in the ancient divine world. In fact, they did not disappear, but were swallowed by a huge black hole.
It's just that people outside can't see it at all. Only when you are in the black hole can you know what is happening.
The moment Xiao Fan opened the entrance to Nine Nether Hell, he lost the sense of God Killer and the Golden Bone Emperor, and at the same time, the three thousand source realms also disappeared.
He only felt that the endless darkness was swallowing him, and even the time and space crushing power of the Holy Emperor's Tribulation was completely unable to do anything to him.
Xiao Fan had to admit that the Nine Nether Ghost Lord was so powerful that just an entrance to the world passage could temporarily isolate the Holy Emperor from the calamity.
As for whether the Holy Emperor Tribulation has disappeared, Xiao Fan still doesn't know yet.
He was in endless darkness, as if he had lost himself.
I don't know how long it took, it seemed like just a few breaths, and it felt like decades had passed. When Xiao Fan's eyes returned to clarity, he felt the tyrannical crushing force of space again.
"Saint Emperor's Tribulation?" Xiao Fan was shocked. He didn't expect that Saint Emperor's Tribulation hadn't disappeared yet.
What shocked Xiao Fan the most was that his cultivation at this moment had actually reached the middle stage of the Saint Emperor Realm.
Did you break through for no reason?
"No, it's not that I've broken through, but that I'm just my soul now." Xiao Fan came back to his senses, his face looking very wonderful.
He didn't panic because he had been through this situation several times before.
Moreover, others may harm themselves, but it is absolutely impossible for Bei Lao to harm himself.
He has probably arrived in the Nine Nether Hells now, but he only exists in the body of a soul for some unknown reason.
Feeling the crushing power of time and space around him, Xiao Fan frowned. He was only a soul body now, and it was a bit troublesome to resist the crushing power of time and space.
Sure enough, as Xiao Fan expected, he tried to summon the Time and Space Dzi Bead and Time and Space War Drum, but ultimately failed.
To put it bluntly, the Time and Space Dzi Beads and Time and Space War Drums are just external objects. Now he is only a soul body and cannot open the Qiankun Ring in his physical body.
On the other hand, the Shura Sword has long been integrated with Xiao Fan, and he can take it out at will.
Moreover, the Shura Sword cannot mobilize the power of the three thousand worlds in the body.
In other words, except for using the Shura Sword and the power of the soul, now he can't use any other means at all.
If he wants to survive this Holy Emperor calamity, Xiao Fan can only rely on his own perseverance.
"It has been such a long time since the Holy Emperor Tribulation. I think we will successfully overcome it soon." Xiao Fan secretly comforted himself.
One day later, Xiao Fan's soul was already a little sluggish, as if he might not be able to hold on at any time.
However, the power of space and time has not disappeared at that time, and is still crushing Xiao Fan. Even if Xiao Fan has soul immunity, it has no effect at this moment.
Fortunately, the power of space and time had begun to weaken, and Xiao Fan relied entirely on his own perseverance to persist.
Three days later, Xiao Fan's soul body was already somewhat scattered, and the power of time and space was completely dissipated.
"Finally retreated." The big stone in Xiao Fan's heart fell. If the power of time and space lasted for another day, he would no longer be able to hold on.
Once a soul dies, it is truly dead.
If other saint emperors died, they might be resurrected, but it was almost impossible for Xiao Fan to be resurrected because he had no life stone at all.
For a few moments, Xiao Fan's eyes stopped high in the sky, where there was a black cloud, which emitted the purest energy fluctuations.
"This is it?" Xiao Fan narrowed his eyes and quickly flew towards the sky.
Xiao Fan, who has experienced various terrible divine thunder tribulations, has already understood this kind of thunder tribulation. The more terrifying the thunder tribulation is, the more valuable the gift from heaven will be after successfully overcoming the tribulation.
Now that they are far apart, Xiao Fan can feel it. He knows without thinking that this gift from heaven is definitely not simple.
Xiao Fan is very fast. Others must not discover such a heaven-defying thing, otherwise it will definitely cause a lot of trouble.
The last time he survived the Great Emperor's Tribulation, he received the gift of immortality and jade, which brought him great benefits.
This time, what will be the gift from heaven?
With a sense of curiosity, Xiao Fan came to the black cloud and mist with bated breath. When he saw something in the cloud and mist, Xiao Fan couldn't help but froze there.
I saw a puddle of black liquid lying in the black cloud and mist, with a mysterious aura lingering above it, exuding a rich energy fluctuation.
Moreover, this kind of energy fluctuation is a fluctuation exclusive to the soul.
"Is it the Netherworld Holy Water?" Xiao Fan stared at the pool of black liquid in front of him, his body trembling violently.
Netherworld holy water, it is a treasure that enhances the power of the soul. Not to mention the Holy Emperor realm, even the Holy Lord realm will definitely steal your head.
Xiao Fan is very weak now, but just by standing next to him and taking a breath, his soul body became much more stable.
Xiao Fan took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.
This Netherworld Holy Water has appeared for quite some time. If it is not collected, it will dissipate between heaven and earth.
As soon as he opened his mouth and inhaled, Xiao Fan swallowed one-third of the pool of Netherworld Holy Water. The surging power filled his body, and his weak soul body quickly returned to its peak.
Moreover, the energy of the Netherworld Holy Water is far from being refined.
However, Xiao Fan did not dare to absorb it anymore. Once he continued to absorb it, his soul body would definitely not be able to support it, and he would most likely explode and die.
But there are still two-thirds of the Netherworld Holy Water in front of us, should we just give up?
That is impossible!
With a thought, Xiao Fan separated a soul clone in vain. The soul clone shot into the mountain forest below. After a few breaths, the soul clone had a wood carving in its hand.
This is the space sculpture just carved by Xiao Fan's soul clone. It is only used temporarily to store the remaining Netherworld Holy Water.
With a wave of his hand, all the remaining Netherworld Holy Water was put into the space divine sculpture magic weapon, and then he made several seals to prevent the Netherworld Holy Water from being lost.
However, Xiao Fan also knew that no matter how many seals he added, the space sculpture was still too rough and could not store the Netherworld Holy Water for a long time.
"If you want to store the Netherworld Holy Water, it is best to use a jade bottle made of Jiuyin Blood Jade. After all, the Netherworld Holy Water is just a spiritual object that is slightly worse than the Nine Nether Mysterious Water." Xiao Fan secretly thought in his heart.
At the same time, his body began to quickly refine the swallowed Netherworld Holy Water. He believed that once the energy of the Netherworld Holy Water was refined in his body, his soul power would definitely be able to go one step further and break through to the late stage of the Holy Emperor Realm.
After a while, Xiao Fan calmed down and looked at this strange world carefully.
"over there!"
However, at this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from the sky, and several powerful auras flew from a distance, locking on him instantly. When Xiao Fan saw this, his face sank slightly.