"oh?"
Emperor Xiaoyao and Emperor Wumian looked at Emperor Zhao who suddenly changed his attitude, and they guessed that the Holy Ancestor had secretly transmitted the message to each other. As for what was said, they could probably imagine that it was just about Zhao Fan. If not, With Emperor Zhao's temper, it was impossible to agree.
"Mom, I'll go to Chaos Island with them."
Emperor Zhao turned his head and looked at Emperor Taotao.
"Well, go ahead."
Emperor Taotao knew that his son was already the pinnacle emperor, and his character was no less than that of Zhao Fan, and he had his own decision on everything.
"Emperor Taotao, let's take our leave now."
The two guardians nodded towards Emperor Taotao, then took Emperor Zhao with them and disappeared into thin air into light spots.
After they left, Emperor Taotao peered through the void at the figure who was tirelessly destroying the seal in front of the abyss. There was a look of distress in her eyes. When there were people around, she would act very strong, but there was no one anymore. Then she would look at her husband lonely, feeling distressed and uncomfortable.
…
Chaos Island.
Emperor Zhao followed the two guardians and saw an old but aloof figure in his eyes.
"You are the one who sent the message to me, right?"
Emperor Zhao said thoughtfully: "Could it be that there are three guardians?"
"right."
Emperor Xiaoyao nodded and said: "This is the Holy Ancestor, known as the Holy Ancestor of Creation. He is the earliest protector of the Dao. However, he has never been seen in the world. It is me and Brother Wumian who are maintaining Chaos."
Emperor Zhao nodded slightly and said straight to the point: "Tell me, why are you calling me here? As long as it can help my father, I'll do anything."
"Anything is fine?"
The Holy Ancestor of Creation looked at Emperor Zhao with approval and said, "Little guy, I admire your character. When I see you, I feel like I saw the original Zhao Fan."
After a moment of pause, he continued: "Let's not get down to business. Let's compare the time and space now before the abyss with the past."
After the words fell, the Holy Ancestor of Creation waved his palm and manifested ten light curtains.
On the light screen, there was the same scene. Zhao Fan was attacking the abyss seal with the emperor's name in his hand, the snow-ink floor tiles in his hand, and the emperor's weapon list.
"Um?"
Emperor Zhao glanced back and forth on the ten light screens in confusion, "Is this a space-time image every tens of millions of years for 100 million years?"
Soon, he made a discovery through comparison.
"My father's power is getting stronger little by little?" Emperor Zhao said incredulously: "On average, it increases by 30% in ten million years? How is this possible! He has not cultivated, but continues to attack the seal."
"It's really weird, and we can't understand it either."
The Holy Ancestor of Creation said with a smile: "In short, it is a good thing that he attacked the seal, isn't it? Besides, Hunyuan Void was destroyed, and there were only thirteen relatives and friends left, and among his wives, only your mother was left. One person is safe and sound. If the seal is broken now or Emperor Anwu is killed directly, how will he kill time next? Although the supreme state of mind cannot collapse, it may evolve in an uncontrollable direction, and currently, it still retains Part of the original.”
"Based on what you said, it seems to make sense."
After Zhao Di thought about it carefully, his attitude became better. He asked, "But you said that if I come, I can help him from the side."
"right."
The Holy Ancestor of Creation said with a smile: "A major event is about to happen in the chaos, and it is unprecedented and will never happen again in the future. It is both a disaster and an opportunity. If it fails, the entire chaos, including us guardians, will It’s over. If it succeeds, the people who will benefit the most are the Emperor and Zhao Fan, whose life level is comparable to the Emperor’s.”
"Disaster? Opportunity?"
Emperor Zhao asked without knowing why: "Is it the Chaos Tribulation?"
"no."
The Holy Ancestor of Creation shook his head and said: "Although the Chaos Tribulation is a catastrophe that threatens the survival of Chaos, it may also swallow up other Chaos. There have been hundreds of large and small Chaos Tribulations, so it is not the only one."
"Is there any disaster more severe than the Chaos Tribulation?" Emperor Zhao's eyes widened, and he subconsciously asked: "How long will it be before...?"
"Hmm...nearly ten billion years."
The Holy Ancestor of Creation gave a time.
"Ten billions of years, you actually use the word 'soon' to describe it?" Emperor Zhao was a little confused. You know, it has only been 110 million years since he was born, which already feels like a long time.
"Ha ha."
Emperor Xiaoyao smiled at the side and said: "Boy, you are still too young, you know? Brother Wumian and I are guardians who became monks on the way, but the Holy Ancestor is a guardian who has existed since the birth of Chaos. He sees Era after era changes, time, for the Holy Ancestor, one hundred billion years is equivalent to a blink in the eyes of all living beings."
"Okay." Emperor Zhao spread his hands and said: "Then what do you need me to do? Don't say it is to become a protector. I don't want to be like you. There are endless fun in the world waiting for me to enjoy. "
"Don't worry, it's just a practice."
As the Holy Ancestor of Creation said this, he floated into the sky, and four streams of light appeared in his hands, shooting towards the southeast, northwest, and northwest edges of Chaos Island!
