After hearing the words, everyone couldn't help but squat down and reach out to touch the black turtle shell that turned into a huge stone, trying to see if they could gain any insights. After all, this was a gift from the origin of heaven and earth, and the water problem was solved thousands of years ago. Catastrophic.
But Zhao Fan stood quietly on the big rock, listening to the sound of waves in his ears, and suddenly closed his eyes as if he had something in his heart...
At this moment, in his consciousness, he seemed to be the only one in the whole world, which was unprecedentedly ethereal.
The reason for this is because his "Secret Code of Soul Tribulation" actually started to operate on its own. The soul stuck between the peak of the holy realm and the divine realm seemed to be washed away by the sound of the violent current hitting the stone. Qualitative changes are slowly taking place.
Zhao Fan feels like a baby right now, nestled in his mother's arms and being carefully cared for. All the noise outside has nothing to do with him...
Gradually, with the passage of time, the novelty of the Black Turtle Shell by the Vulcan Palace Master, the Great Demon King, and the Samsara Ancestor has faded away. Because the three of them have not gained anything, they will no longer waste energy.
At this time, everyone discovered something unusual about Zhao Fan.
The Great Demon King pointed at the young man standing motionless on the ground in surprise and asked, "He...has he reached samadhi?"
"It should be." The King of Zhongzhou was observing Zhao Fan the whole time. He nodded thoughtfully and said, "There is a stick of incense."
"This..." Samsara Ancestor shook his head and sighed, and said helplessly: "As expected of the mortal king who stood on the top of the Hidden Sect at the age of twenty, he was also standing on the shell of the black turtle. I racked my brains and couldn't find it. He could have the slightest understanding, but he directly realized it and entered concentration. As expected, you can't compare with others, otherwise you will be angry to death."
The Lord of the Vulcan Palace smiled sweetly and said, "It's not surprising what happened to my brother. I'm used to seeing him as a monster."
The big devil opened his mouth and wanted to speak but he didn't make any sound for a long time. In his heart, he almost collapsed and cried. The opponent was so strong that he and the evil moon king who were in charge of the evil treasure could easily fight against each other one against two. After settling the situation, and now I have reached enlightenment on the black turtle shell, I would like to ask, where is the limit of this child's qualifications and creation? !
The shell of the black turtle was given by heaven and earth to cope with the catastrophe because they could not bear the destruction of all living beings.
This thing is of immeasurable value, and even its concept is not based on the standard of measuring treasures.
The King of Zhongzhou sighed and said: "Thousands of years have passed since the water catastrophe, and the black turtle shell has long been turned into a dead thing, suppressing the flood in the courtyard. In the records of my Zhongzhou Palace, although there are many people I want to try my luck here, but no one has gotten anything before today. Nephew Zhao Xian is the first!"
After everyone heard this, they looked at Zhao Fan with even more envy.
Everyone is guessing what kind of heaven-defying methods that young man can master through the black turtle shell.
The original plan to set up the void teleportation array immediately was temporarily postponed due to the sudden enlightenment of Zhao Fan, who was the backbone of the plan.
"No one is allowed to disturb him." The Lord of the Vulcan Palace was afraid that the Great Demon King and the Samsara Ancestor would secretly obstruct him due to jealousy. Just in case, she stirred up the fire-colored swarms and formed a protective fire wall around Zhao Fan.
"Xiao Huo, I am an old man, and I am not going to do evil to a junior." Samsara Ancestor was a little dissatisfied.
The Great Demon King smiled guiltily. That thought did cross his mind. Otherwise, if Zhao Fan had become more powerful, would the evil and demons still be able to mix? However, he gave up in an instant. This is a courtyard. Even at the peak of the divine realm, no one dares to mess around. And the relationship between the King of Zhongzhou and Zhao Fan is very close. There is no need to tie him up. Anyway, the young man is already incredibly strong. Except for the reclusive Ancestor of Samsara, no one can punish the two demons. Therefore, there is no difference between being stronger and getting stronger...
