"very good."
Seeing this, the Silver Hook Messenger nodded with satisfaction and said, "From this moment on, you will officially become a member of the Heart and Heaven Realm, and in the future, you will feel lucky for today's choice."
While speaking, he took the reincarnation saint's true body of the Heart and Heaven Realm into the portable cave, and said: "My task of guiding him is completed, and I have returned to my life. You don't have to worry about being exposed in the future. You can use the True Body of the Heart and Heaven Realm to Feel free to communicate with the Lords over there."
The Saint Ancestor of Samsara listened expressionlessly as the other party finished drawing the pie, and said slowly: "Looking forward to it."
The silhouette of the silver hook messenger disappeared.
The Holy Ancestor of Reincarnation escaped into the bedroom and curled up with lingering fear. The process of bifurcating the source of consciousness was like dying in the midst of excruciating torture.
"Regret? If I didn't choose this way, I wouldn't even have a chance to regret it."
He sighed and could only accept his fate, "In the overall game, saint ancestors like me, who can only enjoy glory in their own domain, are just pawns..."
the other side.
Zhao Fan came to the realm closest to the reincarnation realm, called "Hundred Xuan Realm".
There is a chance of destiny rules in the Baixuan Realm.
No matter how big or small, Zhao Fan thought that he could stop by and take a look without wasting time.
But when he arrived at his destination, he was dumbfounded.
Because, the Baixuan Realm has been reduced to a dilapidated state.
There were signs of dilapidation inside and out.
Among them, there are only some lower insect and grass creatures with simple structures.
Even regular beasts can come in and out at will.
"This is……"
Zhao Fan stood blankly in nothingness.
"Saint Ancestor Bai Xuan is probably cold." The voice of the copper lamp sounded, "Even the realm he opened has been destroyed."
"Brother Deng, how long ago did the domain location division in your memory last?" Zhao Fan asked without knowing why.
"It's been a long time." Bronze Lantern said slowly: "But looking at the extent of this realm's destruction, it should have been destroyed in less than 300 million years. Usually when a realm is destroyed, the process of destruction will last for a billion years. Complete annihilation in nothingness. The first stage is the first 300 million years. According to the level of life structure, living creatures will gradually become extinct from high to low. As for the Baixuan Realm, only simple bugs and weeds are left now. No one with a higher life structure than them is gone, so I estimate that it was destroyed about 270 million years ago.”
"If this is the case, it won't be long ago." Zhao Fan looked at the broken realm quietly, his pupils twitching from time to time. The look was so desolate.
Through the ruins, one can vaguely see how prosperous it was in the past.
"Let's go, let's stop looking. You have just stepped into the level of the Saint Ancestor. Looking at it for a long time can easily affect your mood." Bronze Deng said with a sigh: "Many living beings think that they have nothing to fear after becoming the Saint Ancestor. In such a scene, people often fall into self-doubt, and then think of what they will look like after their fall."
"Yeah." qδ
Zhao Fan nodded. Just as he was about to leave, suddenly, as he turned around, he caught the light from the corner of his eye in the ruins of the realm. There seemed to be a light spot flickering at a location.
"Brother Deng, did you see it?" Zhao Fan looked at the remains of the realm again with some confusion, but when he looked at the induction carefully, the light spot was no longer there.
"What did you see?" Bronze Lamp was confused.
"There is a point of light."
Zhao Fan recalled it and said, "Red."
"Huh?" Tong Leng said blankly: "Are you sure? How about we go in and explore?"
