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Chapter 112

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Previously in the valley, Ning Chuan’s terrifying strength that could destroy the world, and his supreme divine might that suppressed several Grandmasters with a flip of his hand.

Had completely shattered the last shred of pride and luck in their hearts.

Wang Wang Chongyang performed another extremely solemn grand salute to Ning Chuan, his voice carrying a hint of undisguised fatigue and bitterness:

"Reporting to Island Master Ning, all the Daoist scriptures passed down by the ancestors of my Quanzhen Sect, totaling three thousand six hundred and seventy-two volumes, have now been delivered to Peach Blossom Island."

"I ask the Island Master... to count and inspect them."

"I also ask the Island Master to forgive my Quanzhen Sect for our previous offenses and mistakes."

He knew that from this day on, the fate of the Quanzhen Sect was completely in the hands of this black flood dragon.

Ma Yu, Qiu Qiu Chuji, and others also bowed respectfully, honestly, not daring to even breathe loudly.

They might have had some resentment and suspicion towards Ning Chuan before.

But after witnessing Ning Chuan’s terrifying strength like a god or demon, all resentment and suspicion had long since vanished.

Replacing it was endless awe and fear.

This Flood Dragon Island Master was simply too powerful! Powerful to the point where they couldn’t even conceive of the thought of resisting!

Their only thought now was to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible, as far away from this terrifying flood dragon as possible.

Ning Chuan looked at Wang Wang Chongyang and the others’ cautious and fearful appearance and just nodded indifferently, saying:

"Very well."

"Since the Daoist scriptures have been delivered, the previous matters are wiped clean."

"You may go."

He did not make things difficult for these Quanzhen Sect Daoists.

After all, his goal was just those Daoist scriptures, not really to be at odds with the Quanzhen Sect to the death.

As long as he could get what he wanted, everything else didn’t matter.

Hearing this, Wang Wang Chongyang felt as if he had been granted amnesty, and his heart let out a long sigh of relief.

He hurriedly thanked Ning Chuan again, and then walked to the Old Urchin Zhou Zhou Botong, who was still somewhat ignorant but full of admiration for Ning Chuan.

He whispered some instructions to him, telling him to obey the "Senior Brother" on Peach Blossom Island in the future, study hard, and not cause trouble again.. .

He had already seen that for Zhou Zhou Botong to recognize this mysterious Flood Dragon Island Master as his Senior Brother might really be a great opportunity for him!

Perhaps, in the future, Zhou Zhou Botong’s achievements would far exceed his own.

Zhou Zhou Botong nodded as if he understood, but his eyes never left Ning Chuan, filled with curiosity and attachment.

After the instructions were finished, Wang Wang Chongyang took the surviving Quanzhen Sect disciples and left Peach Blossom Island in a hurry, like refugees.

They swore that in this lifetime, they would never want to set foot on this island full of terror and strangeness again.

Ning Chuan looked at the mountain of Daoist scriptures radiating an ancient atmosphere, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

With these profound Daoist scriptures from the Quanzhen Sect as a reference.

Coupled with the classics collected by Peach Blossom Island itself, and the martial arts manuals he had collected from various places.

He believed that he would soon be able to successfully deduce the second tribulation of the [Nine Tribulations Dragon Transformation Method]!

At that time, his strength would surely undergo earth-shaking changes again!

But now, he had one more important thing to do.

That was to use the two Grandmaster solid Dans condensed from Xu Xu Yanbing and Southern Murong Bo.

To enhance Huang Rong’s strength again!

He called over Huang Rong, who was playing and laughing with Wang Wang Yuyan in the small courtyard, studying new martial arts.

"Rong'er, come here."

Hearing Ning Chuan’s call, Huang Rong immediately ran to Ning Chuan like a happy little bird.

"Brother Chuan, are you calling me? Is there something good you want to give me?" She tilted her little face and asked with a grin, her eyes full of expectation.

Ning Chuan looked at Huang Rong’s cute appearance, and a gentle smile appeared in his eyes.

He said: "Rong'er, do you remember the 'Creation False Dan' I refined for you before?"

"Take it out of your body."

Hearing this, although Huang Rong was somewhat puzzled, she trusted Ning Chuan’s words one hundred percent.

She immediately followed suit, sat cross-legged, and operated her internal energy. A moment later, a pill radiating a faint golden light flew slowly from the center of her eyebrows and hovered above her palm.

It was exactly the "Two-Turn Creation False Dan" that Ning Chuan had refined for her using Southern Murong Bo’s Two-Turn Grandmaster solid Dan.

With the departure of the False Dan, the powerful aura on Huang Rong’s body, which was originally comparable to a Two-Turn Grandmaster, also slipped rapidly, returning to her own true cultivation realm.

However, even so, because of the continuous nourishment and blessing of this False Dan during this period, coupled with her own talent and hard cultivation.

Her true cultivation had also advanced by leaps and bounds, successfully breaking through the shackles of the Postnatal realm and entering the realm of the First-Turn Innate!

Such progress was enough to be called a natural genius in the martial arts world!

Ning Chuan looked at the Two-Turn Creation False Dan in Huang Rong’s palm and nodded with satisfaction.

Immediately, he flipped his dragon claw, and a dark golden pill, more condensed than the previous one, with a more majestic aura, and nine mysterious patterns faintly flowing on the surface, appeared in his claw!

It was exactly the solid Dan he had condensed from the Spear Saint Xu Xu Yanbing, containing the lifelong cultivation of a Nine-Turn Grandmaster!

After his contemplation and refinement over the past few days, this solid Dan had been successfully transformed by him into a "Nine-Turn Creation False Dan"!

"Rong'er, this one is better than the one you had before." Ning Chuan said with a smile, handing the Nine-Turn Creation False Dan to Huang Rong.

"Integrate it into your body and replace the previous one."

"In the future, your cultivation will be even more... advancing by leaps and bounds!"

Huang Rong looked at the Nine-Turn Creation False Dan before her, radiating terrifying energy fluctuations, and felt the powerful aura within it that almost suffocated her.

Her eyes were filled with incredible surprise and shock!

She knew that Brother Chuan had given her another great opportunity!

She didn’t hesitate and immediately swallowed the Nine-Turn Creation False Dan into her abdomen!

Then, under Ning Chuan’s guidance, she began to perfectly integrate it with herself!

Boom!!!

A powerful aura, several times, or even dozens of times more terrifying than when she integrated the Two-Turn False Dan before, erupted from Huang Rong’s body!

That aura shot straight into the sky, causing the spiritual energy of the entire Peach Blossom Island to fluctuate violently!

The wind and clouds changed color!

The sea waves were towering!

Xiao Xiao Yuanshan, who was guiding the disciples in their cultivation on the martial arts field, felt this sudden terrifying aura.

And the familiar pressure of a Nine-Turn Grandmaster within it.

He was stunned at first, and then a look of indescribable shock and awe appeared on his face!

He muttered to himself: "This... could this be... Xu Xu Yanbing’s inner Dan?!"

"The Master... the Master’s means are truly... heaven-reaching! Unfathomable!"

The awe in his heart for Ning Chuan had reached an unprecedented peak!

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