Therefore, in Zhao Fan's memory, the objective cognition is fake and a virtual dream, but subjectively, of course, he will not forget that it is real. In this way, even if the memory is searched, it will not be noticed. to exception.
"This is extraterritoriality."
Zhao Fan looked around. There were red particles in the void, and he felt particularly happy when he touched them. He knew that this was something similar to the aura of heaven and earth in the Red Desert Domain. It could be used to replenish the power of chaos and speed up recovery. It is also a lot faster than in the Sea of Chaos. After all, the Sea of Chaos is a greenhouse prepared for the Dao Lord. With the Dao Lord of Chaos standing out from the crowd, everything seems out of place.
Only outside the territory is the real stage for the Dao Lord of Chaos!
Zhao Fan activated the power of chaos to activate time and space as the purple beast said. He tried to take a step and jumped out. At the same time, his body was crushed like a deflated human-shaped rubber ball!
"I am Cao!"
Zhao Fan grimaced in pain, stopped quickly, and released the stimulation of time and space. He had no experience in this area, so he used excessive force to reach a speed ten thousand times the limit, so that the load on his body caused severe damage!
"The ten thousand times limit is really not something I, a beginner Taoist, can hope for..."
Zhao Fan got smart this time. He absorbed the red particles crazily and gradually restored the injury to its original state. Although it was a serious injury, it was not the fundamental damage caused by the powerful power during the battle, so recovery was as simple as quantitative change.
After that, Zhao Fan tried to induce it a little bit, and then opened up his speed at full speed, reaching a speed a hundred times that of his limit in the Sea of Chaos.
But the body only felt slightly squeezed.
It can be seen that a hundred times is more than enough.
Zhao Fan began to adjust the amplitude of the stimulation upwards.
Gradually, one hundred and fifty times, two hundred times...
In the end, after being blessed with 2,700 times the speed, Zhao Fan felt that he had reached the peak of his body's endurance. Even if it was doubled, he would be injured. In that case, after a long journey, the injuries would be superimposed to a serious injury. Counting In terms of recovery time, this acceleration is meaningless, and the overall speed is slower than 2,700 times.
In this way, Zhao Fan followed the direction on the map scroll and shuttled towards the location of the Seven Star Palace.
After traveling for half a month, I didn't see any life form, any building, or any space other than myself. It was as if I was the only living creature in the vast red desert, as empty as myself.
Zhao Fan thought about it and felt that it was right. The Red Desert Territory was so big, and those who dared to move freely in it were all the initial Dao Lords of Chaos.
Even if there are a large number of Chaos Dao Lords, they cannot be so dense that they can be seen everywhere.
As time goes by, day ninety-seven.
Zhao Fan moved his eyes and finally saw a building floating in the void, but instead of being happy, he felt unusually solemn.
The purple beast had said that within the territory of the Seven Star Palace, there were numerous forces, big and small. Facing this unknown building, if he was not careful, he might end up in a catastrophic situation.
Zhao Fan released the temptation to time and space. His thoughts flashed and he hid his figure, and his aura did not leak out at all.
Then, he changed his position and secretly observed the building whose outline could only be vaguely seen. It seemed to be a warship, but its shape looked like a damaged body, with about two-thirds of its completeness.
"Is there no one in it? Is that a piece of scrapped garbage?" Zhao Fan thought about it for a moment, then formed a garbage incarnation and approached the broken warship...
