"This..." The face of the Saint Ancestor of Destruction suddenly froze, and then he felt helpless relief, "The pressure of creation is too great. He gave us hope, but it couldn't be realized. Then... will he blame himself?"
My own disciples, I understand.
The Saint Ancestor of Destruction really wants to see Zhao Fan, but he also knows that the other party will not give up until the last moment of the catastrophe. Even if he knows that there is no chance, he will still race against time and not give up!
"Come on, the four of us are going to have a dinner together first!" Saint Ancestor Destiny smiled and said, "We have lived for so long and have been standing in a high position that attracts the attention of all living beings. Facing our demise, what else can we not let go of? ?」
"right!"
The Holy Ancestor of Death smiled and said: "My name is Death, and in the near future, I will live up to my name, haha!"
The Saint Ancestor of Life looked at the two of them with disdain and said, "Don't you see that destruction is worried about creation?"
"I think that kid can do it." Saint Ancestor of Destiny said with a smile: "Let's go and have fun first. If we don't have expectations, then we won't be disappointed no matter what the result is. What if a surprise comes?"
"Hmm..." The Saint Ancestor of Destruction pondered for a moment, then gave up the idea of going to see Zhao Fan, and then asked: "Do you want to take Zhao Nuo with you?"
"We have to call him." The Holy Ancestor of Death nodded in agreement. "What's the point of being obsessed with preaching at this juncture? I will personally go to the Void Temple to pull him out."
The words fell.
The Holy Ancestor of Death escaped into the Void Hall in one thought.
Appeared in the preaching hall.
At this moment, those who were listening to the sermon were all high-ranking saint ancestors. They all looked thoughtful and had benefited a lot. The saint's voice sounded in their ears, like the sound of nature.
The next moment, he was interrupted by a discordant voice, "Holy Master, stop, we will take you to play!"
All the high-ranking Saint Ancestors opened their eyes one after another and looked at the source of the sound. Their originally angry eyes suddenly became dull, because that figure was the Saint Ancestor of Death!
Now that they were on the Holy Court's territory, they didn't dare to get angry.
Zhao Nuo's eyes were slightly confused, "Where are you going?"
"You can go wherever you want." The Death Saint directly raised his hand, hooked the former's shoulder, and forced him out of the Void Hall, leaving a group of high-ranking Saint Ancestors looking at each other.
In this way, Zhao Nuo was inexplicably carried to the gate of the Holy Court. The other three Rule Saint Ancestors were also there, and he asked in confusion: "What are you..."
"Don't waste your great time on them." Saint Ancestor Destiny joked, "Stay with us."
Zhao Nuo's eyes passed over the Four Rules Saint Ancestor one by one, and he seemed to understand something, and he said with a smile: "You guys underestimated my father too much. The great tribulation has not yet broken out, and he has not given up yet, so we will Are you giving up?"
"Who said you gave up?"
The Saint Ancestor of Destruction raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a fierce smile: "This is our last quiet time in many realms. If the creation is successful, then we will leave with him. If we don't take this opportunity to have fun, Will you not regret it when you look back on it in the future?"
"It makes sense!" After Zhao Nuo heard this, he nodded and said, "Master is indeed a master."
"You can pull them down." The Destiny Saint Ancestor couldn't laugh or cry. When seniority was mentioned, they felt a lot of pressure.
There's no way, who makes father and son so awesome? !
at the same time.
Zhao Nuo separated into two incarnations and went to Yanxi Pavilion and Creation Realm in Luozu City respectively to accompany his relatives and friends.
now.
Many realms.
There is peace within the domain, but there is an undercurrent surging outside the domain!
The core domain boundary, the isolated space and time above.
Zhao Fan is like a traveler in the darkness, looking for the vague light.
Continuous exploration and continuous deduction.
It is through burning his own consciousness. This extreme method has great side effects. If the burning is excessive, it will leave irreversible sequelae. However, Zhao Fan has no hesitation, for that light of hope!
"Touched...I was touched six times, I can't believe that every time I was touched, there was no trace!"
Zhao Fankong sat in silence. On the surface, he was as motionless as an old stone, but inside he was in a state of turmoil. Nowhere was quiet.
From the first level to the tenth level, over and over again!
The six touches discussed with the dean of the Holy Academy are the key directions!
After all, being touched means that you have accidentally encountered something crucial, but you just cannot grasp it with your own knowledge!
"I must take you to the Ancestral Holy City!"
Zhao Fan studied crazily with the belief that he could not give in.
This is his attempt to risk everything. If he still fails to grasp the light of hope at the end, there will be no hope and he will fall into eternal despair! Even if he goes to the Ancestral Holy City, he has no hope of surpassing the tenth level of regular skills, because now, he has overdrawn all his potential!
"Crazy, really crazy..." Ni Zhu felt the terrible will. It shrank, then retreated from Zhao Fan's Ni Origin, watching from a distance.
"Are you scared now?"
The sound of the copper lamp sounded.
"You little bastard, don't be arrogant when you get an advantage." Ni Zhu said angrily: "It's okay if you don't thank me, but you are still angry at Ben Zhu!"
"It's not your fault." Tongdeng said with a smile: "It's all the dean of the Holy Academy who fought for me. If you want to blame it, it's just that no one can use the finished product you made when you competed with me on the trial device, hahaha .”
It has now been elevated to the level of the Holy Ancestor Artifact.
However, although the refining has ended, it still needs a certain amount of time to consolidate, which is equivalent to "cooling down".
If it is tampered with in a hurry, it will most likely lead to a drop in quality, and it will be reduced to a level between the Holy Ancestral Artifact and the Ancestor Holy Artifact.
"You think that Creation is crazy." Tong Deng said solemnly: "But in fact, in his current state, he is more awake than any living being. He understands what he is doing, the consequences of doing so, and even more understanding if he does not do this. No matter what I do, I can’t convince myself that this is the creation I know.”
"Okay." Ni Zhu said indifferently: "But in my opinion, he is simply stupid. He is unwilling to go to the Ancestral Saint City alone and is overdrawn by the Burning Consciousness. Even if he succeeds, he will be the Ancestral Saint. The weakest one among them will probably be looked down upon by the other Ancestral Saints when they go to the Ancestral Saint City."
"Look down?" Tong Deng said with a smile: "If you look down, then use your strength to bring it back!"
"That doesn't make sense to you, forget it, I'll keep watching. I can only pray that he succeeds."
Ni Zhu's tone was full of distress, not only because of Zhao Fan, but also because it met the most promising one, but was hindered by the intersection of cause and effect!
"The aftereffects of burning consciousness, maybe I can help." The copper lamp whispered.
"Break it for me!"
At this moment, a roar that was like turning away the clouds and seeing the sun burst out from the mouth of the white-robed figure! ! !
"Huh?!" Ni Zhu said in surprise, "You're going to succeed? It's truly my little fortune. There's no way out when you give it a try. Not only do you really find hope, you actually seize it!"
