A magical island is located at the junction of inner chaos and outer chaos. It is very large. The eastern part of the island touches the outer chaos, while the western part of the island is connected to the inner chaos, so that the diameter is like a road to the source.
The island is divided into five major areas.
On Dongdao, fine and soft raindrops float all the time.
On the West Island, the light is fresh and beautiful, and sometimes light fog appears.
In the South Island, snowflakes are falling and the snow is covered in snow.
In the North Island, there was lightning and thunder.
Only on the middle island, the environment is not monotonous but looks extremely natural, with three buildings standing there.
This is the exclusive place for the Guardians, Chaos Island!
Just at this time.
Two figures arrived, it was Zhao Fan's real body of time and space and Emperor Xiaoyao.
With Zhao Fan's eyesight, he could easily take in the entire island's scenery. He couldn't help but admire: "What a magical island, it's like a condensed world."
"This place is where I live, and it's called Chaos Island."
Emperor Xiaoyao smiled and asked into the void: "Old Master Holy Ancestor, Brother Wumian, I have brought you here!"
At the same time as the voice sounded.
Then a figure appeared, the Wumian Emperor.
"Um?"
Zhao Fan looked at the other party, and he actually had the same feeling as when he first met Emperor Xiaoyao, that is, deja vu!!!
However, Zhao Fan didn't ask any more questions. Although he was kept in the dark, he knew that the truth would be revealed soon.
Emperor Wumian looked at Zhao Fan and asked with a smile: "Release your time and space seal and let me see it."
He has seen the Seven Seal Realm, but only Zhao Fan has the exclusive possession of the Nine Seal Realm!
Zhao Fan nodded slightly, and immediately, nine time and space seals were distributed around his body.
"sharp."
Emperor Wumian's pupils trembled, "In less than three months, you have reached this point from nothing in the prison of time and space. Even though the Holy Ancestor is optimistic about you, he still underestimates you."
"Saint Ancestor?" Zhao Fan was puzzled.
"Haha, don't worry, before meeting him, Brother Xiaoyao and I will resurrect your true form first."
Emperor Wumian said with a smile on his face: "Otherwise it would be too troublesome to explain some things."
"What was I like before I came to the time and space prison?" Zhao Fan was curious, but he couldn't recall it at all.
"He's a pretty interesting guy."
Emperor Xiaoyao blinked, then turned his palms, and a large number of items appeared in his sight.
"A brick with white on one end and black on the other?"
"A domineering knife?"
"A palace as big as a palm?"
"And a shoe with complicated patterns?"
Zhao Fan looked at the treasures that once belonged to him, his consciousness was shaken, and he couldn't help but blurt out: "Xuemo Emperor Brick, Emperor's Name, Eternal Imperial Palace, Eternal Boots!"
Then, his eyes noticed a piece of condensed light crystal, and his eyes flashed with longing like a conditioned reflex!
"That's..." Zhao Fan murmured: "My home."
The token of Hunyuan Void!
"They are all the treasures of your true self. As they fell and became ownerless, I have been keeping them for you."
Emperor Xiaoyao said jokingly: "When you are resurrected, their refining marks will be restored to their original state. Not only that, all the marks that intersect with you will also be condensed again."
"All my intersections?"
Zhao Fan looked even more expectant.
The next moment.
Emperor Xiaoyao and Emperor Wumian took Zhao Fan to the East Island and said, "Bathe in the raindrops and your bones will be restored in an hour."
"good."
Zhao Fan stood under the soft rain, dripping on him, feeling extremely comfortable.
This went on for an hour.
Zhao Fan saw a well-proportioned skeleton manifesting in front of him.
The two guardians took him to the West Island again, and Emperor Xiaoyao said again: "Stand still under the light, and in the same hour, your flesh and blood can be restored."
Zhao Fan followed the other party's instructions and stood under the light. The sunlight shone on the bones and also on his time and space body. A strange feeling appeared. The bones were constantly growing flesh and skin.
Gradually, it condenses and becomes complete!
Zhao Fan felt as if he was looking in the mirror.
Later, he was taken to the South Island and heard the Wumian Emperor say: "Walking in the snow for an hour, you can regain your intangible form but have methods that you can perceive. For example, your life level, what you control
Kung Fu and secret techniques, and your achievements in the art of swordsmanship, such as the Eternal Scroll, and the Xu Zhen artistic conception."
After Zhao Fan heard this, he couldn't wait to take steps on the snow.
Every step he takes, another self will walk alongside him.
The footprints left behind are like parallel lines that can never intersect, but are synchronized.
As he walked, Zhao Fan sensed that various methods were vying to appear in his body next to him!
finally.
An hour has come.
Zhao Fan's consciousness has established a unique connection with that self. His life level is the same as his, but it is a completely different system, the pinnacle of the Nine Heavens!
"Finally, this is the North Island."
The two true bodies of Xiaoyao Emperor and Wumian Emperor Ling Zhao Fan teleported to Beidao. The former smiled and said: "Being split in the thunder is still an hour. My soul, will, state of mind, and your memory,