The corners of Zhao Fan's eyes twitched fiercely.
Then I heard Headless Dean say: "If I use the eleventh level of micro-control, I can crush the so-called high-level saint ancestors at the normal level of a single-rule saint ancestor."
Zhao Fan almost exclaimed, "F*ck".
The other party's examples gave him a concrete understanding of the gap.
No matter what.
It is difficult for a living being to even perform first-level microscopic control.
"Good fortune." Dean Wutou said calmly: "In the past, you could have a long time to grow slowly, but now, there is not much time left for you to practice steadily. Work hard to become stronger, maybe , to have a chance to survive when the disaster strikes."
"A big...catastrophe?"
Zhao Fan was stunned and asked: "Is it the Heart and Heaven Realm?"
"Heart Heaven Realm is just an appetizer, just like the vanguard of the great catastrophe." Headless Dean said disapprovingly: "Even I can only deduce that the real great catastrophe is behind, but I cannot spy on the true catastrophe. The whole picture. And I have a vague feeling that when the great catastrophe comes, at least nine-tenths of the many realms will be reduced to ruins, and countless creatures will fall. Even the Saint Ancestor level will not be spared. Most of the Saints will not be spared. All ancestors, including the superior saint ancestors, will die!"
Zhao Fan stayed on the ground.
"I am telling you this because you have inherited my "Rule List Technique"."
Headless Dean smiled and said: "Otherwise, waiting for death naturally in ignorance is also a kind of happiness. But if you are like that, it will make me feel such a pity. Alas..."
He sighed slightly and said: "If I hadn't reached a new level in rule control not long ago, I wouldn't have guaranteed that I would survive the catastrophe."
Zhao Fan swallowed and couldn't help but ask: "Dean, how long will it take for the catastrophe to happen?"
"It can be as short as one billion years, or as long as three billion years."
Headless Dean predicted: "In one billion years, the possibility of it happening is one-tenth, in two billion years, it's one-fifth, and in three billion years, it will definitely happen."
Zhao Fan nodded.
"You don't want to spread the word." Headless Dean warned: "So far, only I and the four Rule Saint Ancestors know about this matter. If a catastrophe comes, I will have an accurate prediction on the eve. It will be announced publicly to many areas in the future.”
"Okay, I will definitely keep it secret."
Zhao Fan said seriously.
"That's right." Headless Dean remembered the owner of the Water Mansion and said, "You can trust that copper lamp, believe it without any precautions."
"Huh?" Zhao Fan asked doubtfully, "Could it be that the master of the Water Mansion has some news?"
"He can't come back for the time being, but he is still alive."
Headless Dean said slowly: "The Master of the Water Palace discovered the catastrophe first. He passed the message through a method that only I know. Because of this, I followed the clues and deduced it a little bit. In Before the catastrophe, maybe the owner of the Water Mansion will escape and come back. In that case, you will have an extra level of protection."
Zhao Fan nodded and said: "Okay, I will trust the bronze lamp without any defense. Can it also know about the great catastrophe?"
"Yeah." Headless Dean waved his arm.
Then he moved Zhao Fan out of the Holy Bone Cave.
As for Zhao Fan, he immediately went to the Temple of Destruction with great interest. He first said hello to all the brothers and sisters, and then couldn't wait to return to the Purple Gold Dormitory.
Catastrophe?
His current level is too low, and even the Headless Dean cannot guarantee his survival before the micro-control breakthrough.
So now Zhao Fan won't worry about it at all.
The only thing that can be done is to take care of the present.
""Rule List Technique" is really wonderful." Zhao Fan closed his eyes and browsed the first third of the message.
Unknowingly, I became fascinated.
By the time he opened his eyes, a month had passed.
However.
But he still knew nothing about it. He tried various attempts but failed to get started without making any progress.
too difficult.
The four laws of the natural state are like unruly wild horses.
Is it that easy to tame?
Zhao Fan did not feel discouraged, but took out the food and wine, moved the copper lamp out of the Nine Realms Tower, and while eating and drinking, he told it about the catastrophe mentioned by the Headless Dean.
"Dry!"
The copper lamp howled excitedly and dropped the teardrop-shaped lamp oil, "I knew that my master was still fine and could come back, but he didn't come back for some reason! Now I am finally relieved! A devastating catastrophe? Too far away from you. Now that you know it, there is nothing you can do about it. Unless it comes at the latest time expected, and you have been promoted to the strength of a high-level saint ancestor, otherwise, you are like a fish on the ground, you can only wait helplessly after jumping twice. die."
Zhao Fan smiled bitterly and said, "What you said is too direct."
"Calm down." Tong Deng said with a smile: "Even your dean is not optimistic. You can imagine how severe the catastrophe will be. Don't worry, Brother Deng, I will protect you, even if your master destroys the Holy Ancestor." When I am unable to protect you, I will also convince my master to protect you. Of course, if even my master cannot survive, we will just lie down and die."
"Ha ha."
Zhao Fan stretched out and said, "Who knows what will happen in the future? Maybe I can protect myself without being protected by others?"
"Then I'll wait and see, come on, little good luck boy!"
After Tong Deng learned the news about the owner of Shui Mansion, he was in a good mood and stopped talking poisonously.
"By the way, what were you doing before? You looked exhausted." Tong Leng was a little curious.
"Practice."
Zhao Fan said thoughtfully: "An incredible method, taught by the dean. It's been a month, and I haven't started yet, and I don't even know where the right direction is. However, when I started to understand it, it was extremely draining of my mind. One month is as exhausting as me practicing tens of billions of days without sleep."
"What means?"
Tong Deng said in surprise: "It consumes so much attention... It shouldn't be because it's complicated, but because it's not controllable, right?"
"right."
Zhao Fan nodded.
"Tell me about it," Tong Leng said.
Zhao Fan hesitated for a moment. This was something passed down by the dean. He is also the only recipient. Can he reveal it?
But then I thought about what the dean said about trusting the bronze lamp without any precautions.
Um……
It seems to be possible.
Zhao Fan then said: "Brother Deng, do you know what happened after I followed Master back to the Holy Courtyard?"
