at the same time.
Chaos Island.
Emperor Xiaoyao and Emperor Wumian looked at each other in confusion as they looked at the white-robed figure reflected in the light curtain.
"This is the supreme state of mind. It has only been more than three hundred years since Zhao Fan officially sought the imperial path, but he has already corrected his attitude."
The Holy Ancestor of Creation said with a smile: "Do you still want to continue gambling?"
"No, no."
"I thought it was overestimated to bet that it would take at least ten thousand years for him to adjust his mentality back to normal." Emperor Xiaoyao said with a wry smile: "Good guy, it's only three hundred years. The great emperors in the history of inner chaos, here The record of the fastest one step has been obsessed with for 50,000 years!"
"Even I have gone through 49 million years." Emperor Wumian felt ashamed.
"I really look forward to what Zhao Fan's imperial path will be like." Saint Ancestor of Creation said thoughtfully: "After all, he is the only Ninth Level Heaven."
Emperor Xiaoyao said thoughtfully: "Isn't it true that the quality of life of a 10-year-old emperor is directly comparable to that of a peak emperor?"
"It's hard to say." Emperor Wumian shook his head and said, "There is no precedent. Instead of discussing this, let's guess how long it will take for him to reach the path of God."
"That must be outrageously fast!"
But at this time, the Holy Ancestor of Creation smiled and said: "According to my judgment, Zhao Fan may not break through so fast this time. The basis is the Nine Heavens that is comparable to the great emperor. His imperial path is better than the direction of all great emperors." It’s harder to find and harder to climb. I think, without external factors to stimulate it, it will probably be around 10 billion years.”
"Ten billion years?"
Emperor Xiaoyao and Emperor Wumian were stunned. Although this time was extremely fast, it seemed too slow for that heaven-defying monster.
"There is no way. Now, I can't arrange any external factors to stimulate him." The Holy Ancestor of Creation said jokingly: "In the entire chaos, besides us, who else can put pressure on him?"
"What about his true body in time and space?"
Emperor Wumian asked: "Saint Ancestor, when do you think you can become the Emperor of Time and Space?"
"Can't judge."
The Holy Ancestor of Creation said slowly: "After Zhao Fan's true form and time and space have reached the Nine Heavens and Nine Seal Realm respectively, I can no longer sense his future, not even a vague idea."
"You can't sense it either?"
The two guardians were shocked. In their understanding, there was nothing in the entire chaos that the Holy Ancestor of Creation could not spy on.
Immediately, the Holy Ancestor of Creation smiled meaningfully, but Emperor Wumian and Emperor Xiaoyao could not understand the meaning of that smile.
…
After Zhao Fan realized his consciousness, he returned to the Eternal Gate. He had not shown up for a long time, and naturally he had been tired of his wives for a while.
As for Zhao Fan, when he was seeking the emperor's path, he disguised himself as an ancient being at the peak of the seventh heaven, and had an encounter with Zhao Li. After his personal observation, he admired Zhao Li very much and was impeccable in every aspect.
Therefore, Zhao Fan secretly contacted the Soul Fighting Emperor, who had a similar path to Zhao Li's practice. After discussing it, they jointly opened up a ruins that would reasonably appear in the world, reasonably trigger competition among monks, and prohibit the entry of the Seventh Heavenly Emperor.
In this way, Zhao Li relied on his own strength to obtain the core treasure of the ruins.
The Fighting Soul Emperor came and took him as his personal disciple.
now.
Zhao Fan's life returned to peace again. Within half a year, something surprising happened to him, that is, peach... was born!
