Extraordinary Prehistoric

Next, Luo Fan began to investigate everything in this entire Yundao world.

From all kinds of things that exist in this world, even those that are extraordinary in the layer of rules and laws are taken out, and then they are tested, distinguished, and deeply understood.

But the final result was very disappointing.

Because, in this process, he spent several years and checked almost everything that could be checked, but in the end he didn't get the results he wanted at all, and he didn't find anything that would make it difficult for him to describe and see through.

Obviously, there is no halo of saints!

One day a few years later, Luo Fan hovered somewhere in the world, raising his hand to let go of a rule in his hand. This rule naturally merged into the rule and law layer, and merged with many rules and rules. There is no difference between them.

Seeing this rule reintegrating into the rule and law layer, he sighed: "This is not it. It seems that it is impossible for me to find the halo of the saint now."

With such a sigh, his heart moved, and the incarnation in the world of luck has disappeared, and his thoughts directly returned to his ontology through mysterious channels.

The saint's halo is the saint in the halo, whose omnipotence has reached an unimaginable situation.

Under such circumstances, he wants to find the halo of the saint, which is equivalent to the difficulty of finding the saint. Obviously, even if he now thinks that he has the strength equivalent to that of the Supreme Venerable, and he thinks that he can stand by the nine-level false saints who master the holy will, it is almost impossible to find a saint. Unless, the saint is willing to show up and meet him!

By analogy, he wanted to find the halo of the saint, obviously also an extremely difficult thing.

After returning to his cave, he looked up, his eyes reflected the long river of fortune, and the shining and shining world of his fortune continued to enlarge, and finally turned into a huge appearance.

After a long time, he sighed, and the lights in his eyes disappeared.

Now he has achieved his utmost in all aspects of Yundao Longhe, and it is meaningless to get entangled in this Yundao world again.

He forced himself to expel all kinds of luck from the world.

Instead, he turned his attention to that chaotic state.

Before he was in the heavenly cauldron of the gods, he realized that because of the halo of the protagonist sacrificing the halo of the saint, he broke through the five-level false saint and achieved the sixth-level false saint. This allows him to sense the chaotic state more and more broadly, and the depth of the chaotic state that he can sense also increases.

This is obviously an extremely important change for him, giving him the opportunity to further improve his worldview. Before, he focused his goal on the halo of the saint, so he didn't realize the new chaotic state. Now that the matter is over, he naturally cannot let it go.

The mystery contained in the chaotic state is endless.

Even if it is a saint, it needs to be fully aware of the chaotic state. Under such circumstances, this chaotic state is naturally more profound and mysterious to Luo Fan.

In his insight, endless mysteries flashed in his heart, and countless kinds of things related to the world view of the rule that should be perfected and should be improved gradually flashed in his heart.

Such a process, for Luo Fan, is like being immersed in a state of indescribable beauty.

But it made him gradually addicted to it.

In his obsession, time gradually passed.

Before you know it, hundreds of years have passed, and in a blink of an eye it is the moment when the Dao Fa conference is about to be held.

In these hundreds of years, no one has bothered Luo Fan again.

However, the entire island has been extremely lively during these hundreds of years. As time got closer and closer to the time when the Lundao Fa meeting was held, more and more false holy monks came from all sides of the devil world towards this island. They are all monks who have been able to obtain the qualifications of the Dao Fa Association from nowhere!

And during these years, the Remnant Shuzun and the others did not let any monk pass the test and obtain the qualification.

In fact, by now, there are more than a dozen monks with less than nine-level false saints who have obtained the qualifications to participate in the Dharma Conference...

In addition, almost all ninth-level pseudo-saints on this island have also used up the quota they can recommend. Almost any ninth-level false saint has found a monk worthy of their recommendation during these hundreds of years!

At this moment, although the entire island is more lively, it does not have the chaotic and chaotic taste at the beginning, but an inexplicable order.

Without the quota, naturally there will be no competition. Order naturally arises.

On this day, Luo Fan's heart moved, and he recovered from that chaotic state.

"The time is up for half a month." He just knew how long time had passed.

At this moment, suddenly, he received a message from the remnant: "The time has come. Daoists, please be ready. I will set off to the place where the Fa conference is held."

Upon receiving this information, Luo Fan moved in his heart, stepped lightly, and walked out of his cave in a blink of an eye.

After one induction, he had already sensed that the remnants and the others were no longer in the cave, but above the void!

Brother Canzun and the others were already together at this time. And not far from them, more and more ninth-level false saints gathered there.

Almost every one of these nine-level false saints was seen by Luo Fan during the combined transportation ceremony. And beside these nine-level false saints, there is at least one monk who is less than the nine-level false saints. Those, obviously, are the monks who rely on these nine-level pseudo-saints to participate in the Dao Fa assembly.

When Luo Fan's heart moved, a message was sent out.

This information is directly transmitted to where the floater is, so that the floater directly receives his information.

Kai Float had been waiting for this information a long time ago. When he heard the information coming, he naturally took a step forward and appeared in front of Luo Fan.

Bowing to Luo Fan, he said: "See Senior Luo Zun."

Hearing this, Luo Fan smiled faintly and said: "The time is up, let's go."

"Yes." Kaifuzi said with joy flashing in his eyes.

After speaking, follow Luo Fan.

Luo Fan moved in his heart and stepped forward, and his figure appeared above the void, directly in front of the Can Venerable.

Each of the many nine-level false saints has already recognized Luo Fan. At the time, the life and death battle between Luo Fan and Ta Zun was extremely impressive—a fifth-level false saint was able to defeat an already nine-level false saint. It was forcing the ninth-level false saints to die, and no matter how long it took, they must be extremely profound.

Under this situation, they suddenly saw Luo Fan coming, smiled at each, and greeted Luo Fan.

Luo Fan responded one by one with a smile on his face, but he was not rude to anyone.

After all, it is the existence of the ninth-level pseudo-saint series. It is naturally impossible to say hello to such a thing as a mortal and waste time. It is almost just a few breaths before the process has been completed.

"Unexpectedly, Luo Zun has already broken through the realm in just a few thousand years, and achieved a sixth-level false saint. The speed of progress is so fast, it is really admirable." When the remnant swept Luo Fan, his eyes lit up. , Smiled.

At this time, everyone noticed that the current Luo Fan was no longer the fifth-level false saint at the beginning, but became the sixth-level false saint, and they couldn't help but be in an uproar.

You know, they are all from here. They really knew how difficult it was for the fifth-level false saints to break through to the sixth-level false saints. It would have taken them at least hundreds of millions of years to break through this state! And now, the person in front of him, although the combat power with a nine-level pseudo-saint series seems quite amazing, he can actually break through this realm in just a thousand years, and he has been in the process. Practicing in the cave, how could such a thing not surprise them, how could it not make them feel upset? !

"I've been at the fifth-level pseudo-saint level for a long time, and suddenly I realized something and got a breakthrough. Isn't it normal?" Luo Fan looked at their expressions, smiled, and explained.

When he said this, everyone appeared in a daze.

This is extremely possible. The fifth-level false saints can break through to achieve the sixth-level false saints. No matter how long and difficult the process is, there must be a chance to break through in the end. And the time for this breakthrough, of course, will definitely be limited to a certain short period of time. Perhaps, Luo Fan had already spent hundreds of millions of years at the fifth-level pseudo-saint level, and now he has accumulated enough in this thousand years, and he has made a breakthrough. This is also possible...

For the ninth-level false saints, a long period of time, then obviously it should be a long time calculated in billions of years.

Therefore, they did not know that what Luo Fan said for a long time was only the level of a long time that he had said to mortals... If they knew it, it would be even more incredible...

Seeing that they had already let the matter go, Luo Fan changed the subject and looked at Wu Zun, who was standing in the same place with a man and nine women, who looked like a concubine. He smiled and said, "I haven't congratulated Wu Zun for having a queen."

"Haha... I didn't expect that the brothers and brothers hadn't noticed it, but a fellow Taoist could see it!" Then Wu Zun couldn't help laughing when he heard Luo Fan's words.

Upon hearing this, Can Zun and others' complexions changed slightly.

In an instant, I do not know how many eyes swept over the ten of them.

Then, Shuzun was the first to discover something, and sighed: "Sure enough, I didn't expect that in just a thousand years, Yaozun's younger siblings would actually have fetal breath. Congratulations, Junior Brother."

Hearing this, Can Zun and the others stared at Yao Zun who was happy, and the maternal radiance between his expressions, and then congratulated Wu Zun again and again.

Wu Zun was very happy, thanking everyone for their congratulations, and being triumphant.

As a ninth-level hypocrite, it is almost instinctive to create life and open up the world, but the life created in this way is completely different from the life born from the combination of self-generation and the opposite sex!

That kind of life created is like a plaything. It is a layer of people who are able to treat these creatures as their own children. The children born from the union of oneself and the opposite **** are completely different. The whole thing is the continuation of their lives, the continuation of their blood!

The feeling of happiness that comes from the bottom of my heart is completely different.

"I decided to give birth to a hundred thousand years before he was born. When that happens, not only will he have a strong foundation, but also A Yao will be able to avoid damage to his strength." Wu Zun said with a smile.

"Yes, Yao Mei is a hero now, but she can't let him suffer any wrongdoing." Wu Zun's other wife said.

The others also nodded, seeing their expressions, but there was no reluctance, and none of them showed jealousy.

Everyone saw this kind of performance and didn't say much, but almost every one of them admired Wu Zun!

What incredible ability is needed for this to be able to coordinate the nine of them so well, so that they are not jealous of each other...

Wu Zun felt the sight of everyone, but he was even more proud, and the smile on his face could not be restrained.

After a while, after Wu Zun calmed down a bit, Shu Zun said: "Junior Brother, you must be careful from now on. The chance of the ninth-level false saints giving birth to offspring is extremely small. You actually have such a small opportunity now. , This is the great way of luck. Maybe this kind of luck has already consumed your huge luck. In the next period of time, your luck will not be very good."

Hearing this, Wu Zun and others couldn't help but change their expressions slightly.

Na Yaozun and others were even more nervous.

"Big brother, will this really happen?! Could Wu Lang really become unlucky?!" Yaozun said nervously.

"That's for sure. The stronger the life, the stronger the convergence of its own essence. Even if it is intentional, the difficulty will become greater and greater if it wants to breed offspring. At the level of the ninth-level false saint, that essence Yuan’s convergence has reached the level of almost no leakage. With this kind of existence, if you want to move and live, the probability is almost one in a billion trillion. Now the junior can actually be able to communicate with each other in just a thousand years. Brother and sister, you gave birth to offspring, how lucky is this? How much luck is needed, how much luck? Is this still necessary?" Shuzun sighed.

"Haha...Brother, you are worrying too much. This may be the strong luck that I have accumulated before. I will turn these Qi into future generations. In the following time, my luck will just return to normal. Maybe not. I used to be so lucky, and my luck is not as strong as before, but it is definitely not at the level of bad luck." Wu Zun said.

These words, but everyone knows that it is a kind of comfort.

However, no one said more. Even Shuzun is the same.

Now that Wu Zun already knew the seriousness of the matter, any more words would only add to the troubles. It would not help the matter at all. It would be better to just stop the matter at this point as it is now.

As long as Wu Zun had this concept, he would naturally be cautious in the future, and would naturally achieve Wu Zun's goal of saying this sentence.

Because of this incident, the atmosphere of excitement before was destroyed.

Although Wu Zun tried his best to make a look of joy, but because Yao Zun and the others were worried, the atmosphere couldn't get lively.

Upon discovering this, Wu Zun couldn't help but get up, and glanced at Shuzun, his eyes were full of complaints, as if he was blaming Shuzun for telling the matter and ruining the atmosphere.

Shuzun was quite wronged in his heart at this time, but he didn't have much to say. He stood there again, watching his nose and his heart, motionless and rested.

With the passage of time, more and more ninth-level false saints came from all directions.

These new ninth-level pseudo-saints did not participate in Wu Zun’s previous discussion of luck, but they did not receive the influence of the atmosphere. They began to greet people they knew well. The atmosphere gradually became lively as they arrived. stand up. But, no matter what, after all, there is already a difference, so although it is a lot of lively, after all, it is still not as lively as Wu Zun before when he said he had offspring.

Suddenly there were so many ninth-level false saints above the void, which, to the monks of the many false saints below, was like a grand gathering.

When they looked at the top, they were all looking forward to and admiring, and there was a divine light of envy in the eyes of every false saint.

Nine-level false saints, this is the goal of their practice for most monks!

Although it is said that the ultimate goal of a monk's practice is to be holy, to become an eternal, immortal, omnipotent, all-knowing, all-knowing, and omnipotent supreme saint. However, no matter how arrogant and arrogant people are, it is impossible to be sure that they will be finally sanctified!

However, the nine-level false saints are different.

Although the ninth-level false saint is also an almost omnipotent existence in the eyes of many cultivators, it is not a saint after all, as long as some confident cultivators will not think that they cannot finally achieve the ninth-level false saint!

Especially, on this island, that is at least the many monks of the pseudo-saint series, even more so!

Therefore, at this moment, for them, the two or three hundred nine-level pseudo-saints standing above are their future and the goal they will eventually reach. In this way, they can't help but reveal this. This look is now.

As for the ninth-level false saints who are following them, the false saints who are less than the ninth-level false saints, their eyes are full of jealousy. Even some monks are full of disdain.

These monks, in their opinion, are just better luck. None of them thought they would be worse than them. In almost every monk's heart, he even thought that if he had their chance, he would definitely not do worse than them. If it wasn't for bad luck and bad life, it should be yourself, not them, who are following the ninth-level hypocrites!

After waiting for half a day, when the number of all the ninth-level false saints was close to 300, and the total number of monks had reached thousands, the Shuzun said, "The number of people is all here, let's set off. "

Hearing this, everyone was solemn.

Those monks who are less than the ninth-level false saints look nervous and look forward to it. Almost all the other ninth-level false saints have participated in the Dao Fa meeting, and naturally they know what will happen next. These monks who are attached to the ninth-level pseudo-saints are all participating in the Dao Fa conference for the first time. Naturally, they are extremely puzzled and extremely looking forward to what will happen next!

Among them, Luo Fan also participated in the Lundao Fa conference for the first time. At this moment, there are also some expectations and some doubts.

"What will happen next? Where is the Dao Fa meeting?" Luo Fan thought like this, his eyes revealed the divine light of expectation.

However, the answer will soon be revealed. It is naturally impossible for him to ask other people what is going to happen at this time.

I saw that after Shuzun finished speaking, Can Zun waited for the disciples of the Supreme Venerable who possessed the Nine Paths of Holy Intent to begin to produce subtle fluctuations at the same time.

This kind of fluctuation is extremely mysterious and complicated, and gradually interweaves and merges in one place, and begins to produce some incredible mysterious changes.

This change gradually caused wonderful changes in the surrounding time and space.

During this change, the rule and law layer seemed to be kneaded by some powerful force, and countless rules and laws began to change. Gradually, a large layer of rules and laws was constructed that was completely different from the previous ones!

A mysterious and mysterious space appeared around everyone, wrapping everyone in this space.

"Finally I saw this scene again..." I don't know which ninth-level pseudo-saint uttered such an emotion at this excessive time.

With this sigh of emotion, Shuzun and others shouted.

In an instant, fierce power burst out from their bodies, poured directly into the void, and went directly into the depths of time and space.

Although it is so terrifying, such a huge amount of power burst out, but around here, all the nine-level false saints, even the many monks who are less than the nine-level false saints, none of them feel the pressure. The impact of power is affected.

For them, these powers seem to be in another time and space, just like a phantom, and they have not caused any trace of influence on them at all.

As these forces poured into the void, everything in this void began to undergo extremely subtle changes.

Luo Fan's perception is extremely keen, but he feels in an instant that the time and space he is in suddenly seems to be infinitely elongated, and it is evolving to a state of nothingness!

This kind of change is so weird and so wonderful, even if he is so knowledgeable, he can't tell what kind of change this kind of change is, let alone the mystery of this kind of change!

He only knew that everything in the Demon Realm seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him in the process.

In a trance, he felt even more that he seemed to have transcended the demon world, even the earth and the universe, and gradually approached a place of incomparable wonder and profound mystery...