Chapter 500
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Yi Dou
After sitting cross-legged in the Death Hall, Lu Fan took a deep breath and began to adjust his breath to calm his mind.
After about a stick of incense, Lu Fan's heart was as calm as water, an unprecedented peace in his heart.
Feeling this state of his own, with a thought, he immediately took out the Nine Nether Wombs from the system warehouse.
Seeing the Nine Nether Wombs floating in front of Lu Fan, the eyes of the spirit body of evil thoughts that were waiting aside suddenly lit up, and the saliva of envy almost fell out.
Although he is only a trace of evil thoughts of Di Juetian, he has absorbed too many monks' memories over the years.
And he himself has a memory of Di Juetian's divine sense avatar.
So he could tell at a glance that the Nine Nether Wombs in front of him were the top flawless wombs.
If he can fuse this physical body, he will definitely get an unimaginable chance.
Among other things, he will definitely be able to reach an extremely high peak in the future.
It's just that he surrenders to Lu Fan now, and his life and death are also controlled by Lu Fan.
So when he faced the Nine Nether Wombs, he only had envy in his heart, and he didn't have any other emotions.
This guy's gaze was too hot, even if Lu Fan didn't notice it.
Seeing this guy staring at Nine Nether Wombs with bright eyes, Lu Fan couldn't help chuckling and said:
"Don't worry, when the time is right, I will give you a top-level physical body for you to fuse."
This guy is the evil idea born from the avatar of Di Jue Tian's Divine Sense, neither his potential nor his talent should be underestimated.
If it wasn't for me, I just had the means to restrain this guy.
It's really not easy for me to reach the Death God Hall with the old Taoist priest and others.
If it is an enemy, he will do everything possible to kill this guy.
But now that this guy is under his control, Lu Fan naturally hopes that this guy will be as strong as possible.
So even if this guy doesn't bring it up, he will provide this guy with the most suitable body.
Although the Nine Netherborn fetus is very suitable for this guy, but such a top-notch fetus is naturally prepared for him.
Although he was not stingy with his subordinates, he was not generous enough to give up such a chance easily.
If there were two Nine Netherworld fetuses, he would definitely reward him with one of them without hesitation.
But it is a pity that there is only one Nine Nether Wombs.
When this guy heard Lu Fan's words, he nodded excitedly.
"Okay, thank you, Lord!"
He naturally had no doubts about Lu Fan's words.
Not to mention that Lu Fan obtained the treasures and inheritance of Emperor Juetian, just Lu Fan's own combat power should not be underestimated.
In particular, Lu Fan took out such a heaven-defying womb as the Nine Nether Wombs, which made him have no doubts about Lu Fan's words.
Looking at this guy who was so excited, Lu Fan pondered for a while and said, "How about giving you a name?"
This guy is an evil thought born from the avatar of Di Jue Tian's divine sense, and he doesn't have a name.
It didn't matter before, but if there is no name in the future, it's not easy to call it.
You can't call this guy Di Juetian, right?
Although this guy was also born in Di Juetian, there is only one Di Juetian.
Lu Fan was also in awe of Di Juetian, so he naturally didn't want this guy to use the name Di Juetian.
Hearing what Lu Fan said, the guy immediately smiled and said, "Master, I have already given myself a name."
"You have a name?" Now it was Lu Fan's turn to be surprised.
"That's right, this subordinate gave himself a name thousands of years ago, it's called Wutian!"
When this guy said his name was Wutian, a strange look suddenly appeared on Lu Fan's face.
Godless!
This name sounds so familiar to Mao, and this guy has such a heaven-defying name, isn't he afraid of being hacked to death by the catastrophe?
After complaining so weirdly in his heart, Lu Fan didn't bother to change his name.
"Okay, since you have a name, forget it, I will call you Wutian from now on."
"Yes, my lord!"
"It's fine, you... Forget it, just stay aside and don't bother me."
A quick explanation to Wutian, Lu Fan didn't want to waste time either.
At this moment, the Nine Netherworld Fetus was in front of his eyes, and he couldn't wait to refine his second clone.
As long as this avatar is successfully refined, it can accept the inheritance and treasures left by Di Juetian.
After these thoughts flashed through his mind one after another, Lu Fan took a deep breath and immediately let the Nine Nether Wombs float in front of him.
Then he began the process of dividing the soul body and soul.
Ordinary avatars only need to allocate some soul power, which is what most monks do.
After all, for the vast majority of monks, the avatar is just a substitute for themselves, and it is difficult to have a relatively strong combat effectiveness.
And no matter how strong the avatar is, it still has to be controlled by the deity, and it is impossible to surpass the deity in cultivation.
But Lu Fan's avatar is different, and the avatar's cultivation talent and aptitude as well as physical body are no worse than him.
If there are enough cultivation resources, the avatar's cultivation base can easily surpass him.
In addition, his avatars have strong backgrounds, and it is a certainty that he will reach the peak in the future.
Not to mention that all my avatars have the same strength as the deity to fight across the big realm.
While thinking this way, Lu Fan began to divide his soul and body.
Forcibly separating part of his soul and body, this kind of unspeakable pain is unbearable even for Lu Fan.
"what……"
The shrill screams echoed in the death hall, causing Wutian to tremble violently.
"My lord is too ruthless!"
You must know that the pain of the soul body is hundreds of times more intense than the pain of the physical body.
Some trauma to the soul body is not something ordinary monks can bear, let alone split the soul body.
But at this moment, Lu Fan divided his soul body himself.
So not only did he have to endure the extreme pain of splitting the soul and body, but he also had to ensure that there were no problems during the splitting process.
This process is a double test for the monk's will and mind.
But if you can't hold on for a little bit, not only will your previous efforts be wasted, but your soul and body will also suffer heavy damage.
In the slightest, the cultivation base will drop, and in the severest case, half of life will be lost.
Wutian has absorbed the memories of countless monks, so he knows these things very clearly.
Because of this, watching Lu Fan divide his soul and body with his own eyes at this moment, he was also deeply shocked.
While being extremely shocked, he became more and more in awe of Lu Fan in his heart.
For a master who can be so cruel to himself, if he doesn't step to the top in the future, it will really be unreasonable.
"what……"
As time passed by, Lu Fan's shrill screams rang out one after another.
It's not that Lu Fan wanted to do this, it was too painful and unbearable.
Only after screaming, can such extreme pain be vented.
Although he was screaming and screaming to vent, the extreme pain still made Lu Fan's whole body bruised.
All the blood vessels and meridians seem to burst out from under the skin, which looks extremely scary.
It didn't take a while.
Lu Fan's skin cracked because of too much pain, and blood flowed out, directly turning him into a blood man...
After about a stick of incense, Lu Fan's heart was as calm as water, an unprecedented peace in his heart.
Feeling this state of his own, with a thought, he immediately took out the Nine Nether Wombs from the system warehouse.
Seeing the Nine Nether Wombs floating in front of Lu Fan, the eyes of the spirit body of evil thoughts that were waiting aside suddenly lit up, and the saliva of envy almost fell out.
Although he is only a trace of evil thoughts of Di Juetian, he has absorbed too many monks' memories over the years.
And he himself has a memory of Di Juetian's divine sense avatar.
So he could tell at a glance that the Nine Nether Wombs in front of him were the top flawless wombs.
If he can fuse this physical body, he will definitely get an unimaginable chance.
Among other things, he will definitely be able to reach an extremely high peak in the future.
It's just that he surrenders to Lu Fan now, and his life and death are also controlled by Lu Fan.
So when he faced the Nine Nether Wombs, he only had envy in his heart, and he didn't have any other emotions.
This guy's gaze was too hot, even if Lu Fan didn't notice it.
Seeing this guy staring at Nine Nether Wombs with bright eyes, Lu Fan couldn't help chuckling and said:
"Don't worry, when the time is right, I will give you a top-level physical body for you to fuse."
This guy is the evil idea born from the avatar of Di Jue Tian's Divine Sense, neither his potential nor his talent should be underestimated.
If it wasn't for me, I just had the means to restrain this guy.
It's really not easy for me to reach the Death God Hall with the old Taoist priest and others.
If it is an enemy, he will do everything possible to kill this guy.
But now that this guy is under his control, Lu Fan naturally hopes that this guy will be as strong as possible.
So even if this guy doesn't bring it up, he will provide this guy with the most suitable body.
Although the Nine Netherborn fetus is very suitable for this guy, but such a top-notch fetus is naturally prepared for him.
Although he was not stingy with his subordinates, he was not generous enough to give up such a chance easily.
If there were two Nine Netherworld fetuses, he would definitely reward him with one of them without hesitation.
But it is a pity that there is only one Nine Nether Wombs.
When this guy heard Lu Fan's words, he nodded excitedly.
"Okay, thank you, Lord!"
He naturally had no doubts about Lu Fan's words.
Not to mention that Lu Fan obtained the treasures and inheritance of Emperor Juetian, just Lu Fan's own combat power should not be underestimated.
In particular, Lu Fan took out such a heaven-defying womb as the Nine Nether Wombs, which made him have no doubts about Lu Fan's words.
Looking at this guy who was so excited, Lu Fan pondered for a while and said, "How about giving you a name?"
This guy is an evil thought born from the avatar of Di Jue Tian's divine sense, and he doesn't have a name.
It didn't matter before, but if there is no name in the future, it's not easy to call it.
You can't call this guy Di Juetian, right?
Although this guy was also born in Di Juetian, there is only one Di Juetian.
Lu Fan was also in awe of Di Juetian, so he naturally didn't want this guy to use the name Di Juetian.
Hearing what Lu Fan said, the guy immediately smiled and said, "Master, I have already given myself a name."
"You have a name?" Now it was Lu Fan's turn to be surprised.
"That's right, this subordinate gave himself a name thousands of years ago, it's called Wutian!"
When this guy said his name was Wutian, a strange look suddenly appeared on Lu Fan's face.
Godless!
This name sounds so familiar to Mao, and this guy has such a heaven-defying name, isn't he afraid of being hacked to death by the catastrophe?
After complaining so weirdly in his heart, Lu Fan didn't bother to change his name.
"Okay, since you have a name, forget it, I will call you Wutian from now on."
"Yes, my lord!"
"It's fine, you... Forget it, just stay aside and don't bother me."
A quick explanation to Wutian, Lu Fan didn't want to waste time either.
At this moment, the Nine Netherworld Fetus was in front of his eyes, and he couldn't wait to refine his second clone.
As long as this avatar is successfully refined, it can accept the inheritance and treasures left by Di Juetian.
After these thoughts flashed through his mind one after another, Lu Fan took a deep breath and immediately let the Nine Nether Wombs float in front of him.
Then he began the process of dividing the soul body and soul.
Ordinary avatars only need to allocate some soul power, which is what most monks do.
After all, for the vast majority of monks, the avatar is just a substitute for themselves, and it is difficult to have a relatively strong combat effectiveness.
And no matter how strong the avatar is, it still has to be controlled by the deity, and it is impossible to surpass the deity in cultivation.
But Lu Fan's avatar is different, and the avatar's cultivation talent and aptitude as well as physical body are no worse than him.
If there are enough cultivation resources, the avatar's cultivation base can easily surpass him.
In addition, his avatars have strong backgrounds, and it is a certainty that he will reach the peak in the future.
Not to mention that all my avatars have the same strength as the deity to fight across the big realm.
While thinking this way, Lu Fan began to divide his soul and body.
Forcibly separating part of his soul and body, this kind of unspeakable pain is unbearable even for Lu Fan.
"what……"
The shrill screams echoed in the death hall, causing Wutian to tremble violently.
"My lord is too ruthless!"
You must know that the pain of the soul body is hundreds of times more intense than the pain of the physical body.
Some trauma to the soul body is not something ordinary monks can bear, let alone split the soul body.
But at this moment, Lu Fan divided his soul body himself.
So not only did he have to endure the extreme pain of splitting the soul and body, but he also had to ensure that there were no problems during the splitting process.
This process is a double test for the monk's will and mind.
But if you can't hold on for a little bit, not only will your previous efforts be wasted, but your soul and body will also suffer heavy damage.
In the slightest, the cultivation base will drop, and in the severest case, half of life will be lost.
Wutian has absorbed the memories of countless monks, so he knows these things very clearly.
Because of this, watching Lu Fan divide his soul and body with his own eyes at this moment, he was also deeply shocked.
While being extremely shocked, he became more and more in awe of Lu Fan in his heart.
For a master who can be so cruel to himself, if he doesn't step to the top in the future, it will really be unreasonable.
"what……"
As time passed by, Lu Fan's shrill screams rang out one after another.
It's not that Lu Fan wanted to do this, it was too painful and unbearable.
Only after screaming, can such extreme pain be vented.
Although he was screaming and screaming to vent, the extreme pain still made Lu Fan's whole body bruised.
All the blood vessels and meridians seem to burst out from under the skin, which looks extremely scary.
It didn't take a while.
Lu Fan's skin cracked because of too much pain, and blood flowed out, directly turning him into a blood man...
