Obviously, demonization and purity are as incompatible as water and fire, even the Chaos Heart Talisman of Zhao Fan himself.
But there is no difference. After all, the real body of Xinli controls the virtual world of chaos, which is the same as his true form.
Zhao Fan immediately talked to his wives and came to the retreat room alone.
The true form of mental power has come to reality.
With their eyes facing each other, it was like looking into a mirror. Zhao Fan was extremely sure that the mental body and the space-time body had the same position for me, and he completely gave up his worries.
Half of his consciousness was transferred to Xin Li Zhen.
"I, the great emperor, control the two major chaos rules so perfectly." Zhao Fan experienced it for himself, and his scalp was numb with shock. It seems that the pavement for the Hundred Tribulations Supreme and the Nine Heavens Realm is not a momentary defiance of the heavens. Paving the way for the emperor's future.
Zhao Fan couldn't help but look forward to look at the rules of Xinli's true form, curious about how he found the imperial path.
If he naturally found and boarded it while sleeping motionless, that would be too nonsense. Thinking back to the beginning, he first walked through the internal and external chaos and then deliberately pursued it for a while. After seeing through it, he transformed into a Buddhist mentality. Why didn't he? What about naturally?
Seeing this, Zhao Fan was enlightened!
"So that's it..."
Zhao Fan said with emotion: "I am the most powerful and invincible person in a hundred tribulations and the quasi-emperor of the Nine Heavens. I don't need to look for the emperor's path. It is right in front of me, but I turn a blind eye. If I put aside the confusion at that time, I can directly ascend to the emperor." path, reaching the same height as the real body of mind! But my cognitive concept has always been on the path of becoming an emperor of countless predecessors. I did not realize that from the moment I became the strongest and invincible in a hundred tribulations, the way of rules began to be different. On the contrary, the real body of the mind has no consciousness and does not have so many thoughts. It is easy to set foot on the imperial path that is within reach."
Now that I know this, it is useless, as I have become a demon.
Fortunately, the true form of mental power is the continuation of the way he once rules. It is no different from the original one. It is equivalent to taking this step ten billion years too late.
Zhao Fan smiled with relief, left half of his consciousness in the mental clone and moved back to the chaotic virtual world.
The original body is the peak emperor of body refining, and the real body of mind is the peak emperor of rules. They have both reached the extreme in their respective paths. When faced with each other, they are absolutely equal. There is no distinction between strength and weakness, and the emphasis is different.
If there is a fight, the rules and body training will be equally divided.
"It's a pity... the chaos energy is almost exhausted and it's of no use."
Zhao Fan sighed slightly, left the retreat, and continued to fly kites with his wives. Every minute that passed, the time became less and less. Since he could not turn the tide and could only rely on Zhao Dibo's 40% probability, he could now All I can do and think about is cherish the present.
He looked down upon life and death, and fell along with the chaos, without any fear.
The days flow slowly and slowly.
Another nine hundred and seventy thousand years passed.
Suddenly, the heaven, earth, time and space trembled without warning.
Zhao Fan woke up from his sleep, and his wives who were tired from playing during the day also woke up.
"Isn't there still 59 million years left for the final catastrophe of the Black Blood Tribe? Isn't it earlier?"
This was Zhao Fan's first reaction, but then he peeked into time and space and saw the black blood beyond the edge of inner chaos. It had not invaded, so he thought of three words, chaos calamity!
But the trajectory of chaos stopped when it reached the black-blood zone, which was equivalent to the end. Why is there still chaos?
at the same time.
All the great emperors and endless monks in the inner chaos were startled by the familiar tremors!
