Chapter 3398: Nether Holy Water

It is said that Xiao Fan and others disappeared in the Primordial God Realm. In fact, they did not disappear, but were swallowed by a huge black hole.
It's just that people from the outside world can't see it at all. Only when you are in that black hole can you know what happened.
The moment Xiao Fan opened the entrance to the Jiuyou Hell, he lost the sense of Killing God 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 devouring him, and even the power of the time and space of the Holy Emperor Jie could not help him.
Xiao Fan had to admit the power of the Nine Nether Ghost Lord, and it was only the entrance of a world passage that could temporarily isolate the Holy Emperor Jie.
As for whether Shengdi Jie has disappeared, Xiao Fan is not yet known for the time being.
He was in the endless darkness, as if losing himself.
I don't know how long it has passed, it seems that it was just a few breaths, and it was like decades later, when Xiao Fan regained his clarity before his eyes, he once again felt a force of tyrannical space crushing.
"Holy Emperor Jie?" Xiao Fan was shocked. He didn't expect that the Holy Emperor Jie hadn't disappeared.
What shocked Xiao Fan the most was that his cultivation at this moment had actually broken through the middle stage of the Saint Emperor Realm.
Did he break through for no reason?
"No, it's not a breakthrough, but, I'm just the soul body now." Xiao Fan returned to his senses, his expression extremely wonderful.
He did not panic, because of this situation, he had experienced several times.
Moreover, others may harm yourself, but Peilao is absolutely impossible to harm himself.
Most of the time, he has already reached the Jiuyou Hell, but he does not know why he exists in the body of the soul.
Feeling the crushing force of time and space around him, Xiao Fan frowned. He is now just the body of the soul. It is a little troublesome to fight against the crushing force of time and space.
Sure enough, as Xiao Fan expected, he tried to summon the Time and Space Dzi and the Time and Space War Drum, but ultimately failed.
To put it bluntly, the Space-Time Sky Bead and the Space-Time War Drum are just foreign objects. Now he is just the body of the soul, unable to open the universe ring on the flesh.
On the contrary, the Shura sword has long been fused with Xiao Fan, and he can take it out at will.
Moreover, the Shura sword could not mobilize the power of the three thousand worlds in the body.
In other words, besides using the Shura sword and the power of the soul, he now has no other means.
To survive this Holy Emperor Tribulation, Xiao Fan could only rely on his perseverance.
"The Holy Emperor Jie has passed so long, and I will be able to successfully pass it soon." Xiao Fan comforted himself in his heart.
After a day, Xiao Fan's soul was a little sluggish, as if he could not hold on at any time.
However, the power of the sky still hadn't disappeared at that time, and it was still crushing Xiao Fan, even if Xiao Fan had soul immunity, it had no effect at this moment.
Fortunately, the power of the sky had already begun to weaken by then, and Xiao Fan insisted on relying entirely on his perseverance.
Three days later, Xiao Fan's soul body had already dissipated a bit, 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 were to grow for another day, he would no longer be able to support it.
Once the soul died, he really died.
If other holy emperor realms died, they might be resurrected, but it was almost impossible for Xiao Fan to want to resurrect, because he had no life stone at all.
After a short while, Xiao Fan's gaze stopped high in the sky, where there was a black cloud with the purest energy fluctuations.
"Is this?" Xiao Fan squinted his eyes and quickly swept towards the sky.
Xiao Fan, who has experienced all kinds of terrible thunder tribulations, has already understood this kind of thunder tribulation.
Xiao Fan felt it all at a long distance now, and didn't need to think about it. It was definitely not easy to give this day.
Xiao Fan's speed is very fast, this kind of thing that is against the sky must not be discovered by other people, otherwise it will definitely cause a lot of trouble.
Last time through the great emperor's calamity, the heavenly gift of immortal Qiongyu dew syrup, but it brought him great benefits.
This time, what will the gift of heaven be?
With a curiosity, Xiao Fan came to the black cloud and mist, holding his breath. When he saw something in the cloud and mist, Xiao Fan couldn't help but stay there.
I saw a depression of black liquid lying in the black cloud and mist, surrounded by a trace of mysterious aura, exuding a strong energy wave.
And this kind of energy fluctuation is a fluctuation exclusive to the soul.
"Could it be Nether Holy Water?" Xiao Fan stared at the puddle of black liquid in front of him, his body trembling violently and slightly.
Nether holy water, that is the ultimate treasure to enhance the power of the soul, not to mention the Holy Emperor Realm, even the Holy Venerable Realm will definitely rob the head.
Now Xiao Fan's body is very weak, but just by standing by and taking a breath, his soul body has stabilized a lot.
Xiao Fan took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.
This Nether Sacred Water has already appeared for a long time, and if it is not collected, it will dissipate in the world.
With a mouth open, Xiao Fan swallowed a third of the netherworld holy water, surging power filled his whole body, and the weak soul body quickly recovered to its peak.
Moreover, the energy of Nether Sacred Water is far from being refined.
However, Xiao Fan didn't dare to absorb it. 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 Nether Sacred Water in front of me, is it just giving up?
That is impossible!
With a move of Xiao Fan's mind, a soul clone was created in vain, and the soul clone shot into the forest below. After a few breaths, the soul clone had an extra wood carving in his hand.
This is the space divine sculpture that Xiao Fan's soul clone has just carved, it is only temporarily used to store the remaining ghostly holy water.
With a wave of the probing hand, the remaining nether holy water was all packed into the magic weapon of the space carving, and then he sealed several more to prevent the nether holy water from losing.
However, Xiao Fan also knew that even if he added more seals, the divine sculpture in this space was still too rough, and it was impossible to store the nether holy water for a long time.
"If you want to store the Netherworld holy water, it's best to use a jade bottle made of Jiuyin Blood Jade. After all, the Netherworld holy water is only a little bit worse than the Netherworld Profound Water." Xiao Fan thought to himself.
At the same time, he began to rapidly refine the nether holy water in his body. He believed that once the energy of the nether holy water in his body was refined, his soul power would surely be able to go one step further and break through the late Saint Emperor realm.
After a short while, Xiao Fan reduced his aura and looked carefully at this strange world.
"over there!"
However, just at this moment, there was a sudden shout from the sky, but several tyrannical breaths flew from a distance, locking him instantly. Upon seeing this, Xiao Fan's face sank slightly.