The Lord of Yinming Kingdom went to reminisce with the red turtle. And Zhao Fan escaped into the whirlpool passage.
In an instant, we arrived at the cave world that is the only main island.
"Fuck!" Zhao Fan looked around and couldn't help but cursed in shock. One hundred and seventy-six top sacred ancestral artifacts, of all kinds and types.
Not only that, precious and rare resources are either piled up like mountains or like seas.
"It's too big." Zhao Fan's eyes were trembling. He had never seen such an exaggerated scene. In addition, there are a large number of sacred ancestor artifact materials, such as Xujue bronze, which is ten times larger than what I got at the Rules Taixu!
"How rich were the resources and materials of Lord Yinming's time?" Zhao Fan was shocked to the point of shock.
Within ten breaths after entering, I felt like a country bumpkin entering a bustling metropolis. Gained knowledge.
"If Brother Deng saw this, wouldn't he be drooling over the lamp oil?" Zhao Fan smiled and immediately started packing.
However. The next moment, a scene caught him off guard! Just when he was collecting the sacred ancestral weapon closest to him, he just locked it and touched it.
Crash... The entire Holy Ancestral Artifact turned into powder all over the ground, just like dust accumulated.
"This..." Zhao Fan was stunned for a moment. what's the situation? He could never mistake the texture of the top holy ancestral artifact. Why did it turn into powder as soon as he touched it?
Zhao Fan touched the next item without belief. Still so.
"The Lord of Yinming is playing tricks on me? With his level, it is still possible to create an illusion that I can't distinguish." Zhao Fan touched a resource hill not far away, confused.
Completely broken again! You can only look at it but not take it, right? Zhao Fan suddenly became furious. Instead of trying any more, he turned around and fled out of the passage.
At this moment, the red turtle was immersed in laughter. Zhao Fan snatched the silver-white futon from under his feet. After regaining control, he looked at the Lord of Yinming Kingdom.
"Little guy, judging from your face, you seem to be dissatisfied with the legacy I left for the inheritor?" asked the Lord Yinming in confusion.
"Not satisfied?" Zhao Fan shook his head and said, "It shattered into powder as soon as it was touched. No one else would be satisfied, right?" The Lord of Yinming Kingdom was startled when he heard this, then came back to his senses and said with an awkward smile: "I'm sorry. , I was negligent. The Epoch you are in is too far away from where I am, and most of the treasures and resource materials cannot withstand such a large span of changes. Because, it stands to reason that after the end of an Epoch, absolutely Most materials will go through a process similar to being returned to the furnace and reset, unless a creature with a very strong life level seals it through special means, or a very small number of lucky or special resources, materials and treasures can be preserved by chance." He He explained: "For example, those futons, such as those instruments of torture, are all special in themselves, and they are minimally affected by my ruins. And the treasure resources placed in this ancestral stone cave world are treated by me as special The method is sealed. However, the span is too long. If the holy land is opened within three epochs, there will definitely be no problem. This will be the seventh epoch." Zhao Fan suddenly understood after hearing this.
It turned out that it was not the Lord Yinming who was teasing him, but the ravages of time. This is like a situation in my hometown in the human world. Some things are well preserved in ancient tombs, but when they are taken out, their colors change drastically and they lose their original luster.
While Zhao Fan was on Fengxi Island before, Feng Xi could not escape this situation in the end. His whole person and the treasures he carried with him were turned into dust and annihilated.
"It's a pity that the holy land was opened too late, and the gifts I prepared are all in vain." The Lord of Yinming Kingdom said with some shame: "However, if you go in and look for it one by one, with luck, among those treasure resources, there should be It’s a bit special and can still be used today.”
"Yes." Zhao Fan nodded, and after figuring out the whole story, he gave the futon to the red turtle again and rushed into the whirlpool passage.
Zhao Fan touched them one by one. broken! broken! Still broken! Not only that, but watching the top holy ancestral artifacts shattered but unable to do anything, that feeling is beyond mentioning how helpless it is.
Finally, it was time to try the one hundred and sixty-third top holy ancestral weapon.
"Huh? Not broken?" Zhao Fan's expression softened a little, at least it was not in vain. This is a long spear. The tip of the spear is waved, which is as pleasing to the eye as splashing ink. It is called
"Moyue Gun".
"No less than the Nine Realms Tower, even among the many treasures I have obtained at auction, it is one of the best." Zhao Fan put it away, planning to send it to key intersections or trade exchanges in the future.
As expected, the remaining twelve top holy ancestral weapons were all shattered. Zhao Fan came to the resource material area again.
broken! ……broken! All kinds of brokenness. Until the last resource, which was like scraps of paper, was intact after being touched by Zhao Fan!
"What kind of resource is this?" Zhao Fan couldn't recognize it. It was unprecedented. But it can withstand the ravages of seven Epochs of time.
Absolutely extraordinary.
"Collect it!" Zhao Fan sighed and shook his head after collecting all the scraps of paper that were less than a cube in total.
"The most terrifying thing is time after all. As long as it lasts long enough, nothing can escape the ravages of time. Seven epochs are like this, what if there are ten or a hundred? I'm afraid even special treasures and resources The materials need to be reset." Like the red turtle, it survived by chance. Even if the Lord Yinming studied it, he would not be able to replicate such a miracle.
The Eye of Destruction is a special treasure, but its span is not that long compared to these. After a while. Zhao Fan escaped from the cave world.
When the red turtle saw him coming out, he took the initiative to return the silver-white futon.
"Your Excellency Creation, here it is." Zhao Fan nodded slightly, and then he came into the eyes of the Lord Yinming again.
"How's it going, little guy? Is there anything we can use?" asked the Lord Yinming. He was not sure.
"Well, a treasure called the Ink Gun, a resource like scraps of paper." Zhao Fan said truthfully.
"Moyue Spear?" The Lord of Yinming Kingdom was a little surprised.
"I didn't expect it to survive. It was a trophy I captured from the owner of another peak country after destroying it. I haven't studied it carefully. I guess the materials and refining methods used are extremely sophisticated."
"What kind of resource is this scrap of paper?" Zhao Fan took out a piece and showed it to the Lord Yinming as a sample.
"In my expectation, if it is not man-made destruction, it will have no problem surviving ten epochs." The leader of Yinming Kingdom introduced: "This object is called the Fate Paper. It has only one function, and that is to repair consciousness, regardless of No matter how damaged the consciousness is, even if it is irreversible, even if the origin of consciousness is destroyed, as long as it is not completely annihilated, it can be restored to the original state through the paper of fate." Zhao Fan was stunned.
For consciousness, this thing is simply like a means of resurrection for the physical body!
