As soon as he finished speaking, a copy of "90 Hou Tianshi" appeared in front of him, "Sister Yu, you better see it yourself. I will open up a new area and we will move there then."
"Okay." The winged woman looked at Zhao Fan strangely, and she couldn't wait to know what happened to her brother in the Beginning Land.
She lowered her head and looked at the cover of the thick volume, "Ten book titles? Are they all the same? No, the handwriting and fonts are different, as if they were written by ten people..."
Zhao Fan left the mansion calmly as if he didn't feel anything.
Because those ten women really no longer exist in his memory.
After becoming the ancestral saint, he once scanned the entire book with more than 10 million words in one thought.
When they see content that has nothing to do with them, they will resonate with it as if they were experiencing it themselves.
But when I saw the parts related to them, it felt like I was reading someone else's story, or that it was made up out of thin air.
Zhao Fan also knew that it was all his memories before the breakthrough!
Everything that happened with them was all true.
After all, Zhao Fan underestimated the impact of karma sacrifice and naively thought that as long as he wrote it down, he would never forget it...
"Let me out."
Just when Zhao Fan was choosing a location to open a new area, the independent No. 7 body in the cave said.
"Go ahead."
Zhao Fan moved the No. 7 body out. He understood that the No. 7 body was independent before the breakthrough, so there was no influence of the causal sacrifice, and the memory of them was perfectly preserved.
So, I didn’t stop it, and I didn’t find it strange.
The figure of body No. 7 went away.
Zhao Fan sensed the entire Ancestral Holy City.
After careful selection, it was decided to open up a new area in the void on one side of the Yinming District.
That location is not too far from the killing dance area.
There was no way, he opened up the new area next to the brothers of life and death, but he debuted late, and it was surrounded by areas controlled by other ancestors.
"open up!"
Zhao Fan contains the ultimate rule of rules and techniques, pouring down like a waterfall.
Gradually.
In the void, it evolved into his favorite environment.
The area is constantly expanding!
The scale did not stop until it was equivalent to eleven times the realm of creation.
The vast commotion shocked the unsuspecting ancestors.
"what's the situation?"
"The size of our ancestral holy city is getting bigger again!"
"Is this...a sign of the opening of a new district?!"
"Who! Who is it! Has a new ancestral saint finally been born in the just-annihilated Epoch?"
"This guy is careless. He doesn't know how to visit us first and then secretly open up a new area. He must be given a serious treat!"
"Let's go over and join in the fun. Maybe we can win over to our side."
"Huh? The void of heaven and earth in the new area has been fused with the seal that condenses the word "creation". The new arrival is called "creation"?
A group of ancestral saints descended towards the Creation Area that was beginning to take shape.
Whoosh whoosh!
Together.
Two ways...
Ten ways...
In the blink of an eye, twenty-six figures gathered.
Except for the twin ancestral saints guarding the main line of time and space, no one was absent. They all gathered and focused on the busy white-robed figure.
But the positions of the ancestors and saints were obviously divided into two parts.
Zhao Fan took a look and secretly speculated, "Could it be that the Ancestral Saints in the Ancestral Saint City have been divided into two major factions? I remember that this was not the case before I was reincarnated into the Beginning Land..."
