- Chapter 86 1 (1/2)

Late at night, Ning Fan was sitting cross-legged in his room while putting a Spirit Refining Grass into his mouth.

The grass had magical introspective effect. It could be used to cultivate Falsifying Art Chant. If this grass was consumed daily, it could improve the comprehension ability of the cultivator.

The ability to comprehend was a very profound ability. In the beginning of the cultivation path, pills were used to pave the way. As the cultivation goes higher, going into seclusion to acquire enlightenment had become the crucial part of cultivation.

If one could comprehend it, one was enlightened. If one failed to grasp it, one wouldn’t be able to advance further regardless of how much time and effort were expended and how many pills were consumed.

Cultivators were just like ants. Only very few of them could succeed and had the strength to compete in the Heavens and Earth.

As the leaf of Spirit Refining Grass entered his mouth, he closed his eyes and allowed it to melt.

Gradually, a trace of cooling sensation drifted past his sea of consciousness. At this moment, his memory became so clear that he could even remember the time when he was merely three years old, when he was adopted by Ning Family and turned into a servant. However,his memory before three years old was blank, as though it had been erased by someone.

He felt a little surprised, but he knew that most of the children adopted by Ning Family would have their memories erased so that they would remain loyal to the family. This was the tradition in the Cultivation World.

As his sea of consciousness got cooler, his senses grew sharper.

His spirit sense began to spread out across the night sky.

The maximum coverage of his spirit sense was 500 miles, but after consuming the Spirit Refining Grass, his spirit sense turned into a trace of something and drifted further and further.

It continued to a thousand, ten thousand, a hundred thousand and then a million miles!

He had no idea that he had done a very dangerous thing—the Spirit Sense Line which condensed a strand of unnoticeable line had a wide coverage and allowed one to reach zillions of miles.

This technique was a long lost divine ability of the ancient Fiendgods called Myriad Miles Wander. Any expert who wished to cultivate the early-stage of this technique must be at least an Immortal. Ning Fan, on the other hand, had unintentionally casted it.

In the boundless void, he could vaguely feel the energy of his spirit sense getting thinner as it pierced through the nine million feet high sky, out of the barrier of the Rain Immortal World and into the starry sky.

Every star was brilliantly bright and it seemed like there were jade palaces built on these extremely far away places. No other experts would be able to see it as clearly as Ning Fan did.