The miserable Zhao Fan had no choice but to accept the reality. Compared with when he first came to Hanjiang Island, his Chaos Dao Body and Chaos Dao Power had been strengthened to ridiculous heights. In the end, he was still defeated by the weakest fish...
Thinking of this, I can't hold my head up.
The fisherman took Zhao Fan back to Hanjiang Island and entered the wooden house.
Zhao Fan stood in the increasingly cold night.
Lord Gualuo came back from collecting leaves in high spirits. He said with a smile: "Brother Zaixuan, when did you wake up? I had convulsions like you last night. I have to say that the fruit given by the savage senior was too
It's so exciting that I spent half a day today collecting leaves, and in the afternoon I collected a bunch more leaves. I can cover our little shabby house with a thick layer on the ground, which will make it comfortable to sleep in the future."
"You ate too?"
Zhao Fan finally showed a smile, Du Le Le... Oh no, doing it alone is not as good as doing it with others. Sharing the blessings is what he wants to see.
But they don't know that they eat different fruits.
After a day of adapting, I have been able to perfectly control the chaotic power that has changed in nature. My breathing and eyes have returned to normal, and there is no trace of it on the surface.
"You go and feed the fish, my cold day is about to begin again."
Zhao Fan stood in the cold void, and an invisible tide of coldness invaded him!
One hour.
Two hours.
It wasn't until five hours and a few breaths later that Zhao Fan reached his limit and crawled back to the stone leaf nest with breathlessness.
Lord Gua Luo Dao has been back for a long time, and he is not surprised that Zhao Fanbi persisted longer. After all, last night was not in vain.
"There are less than three months left until one year." Zhao Fan murmured softly.
"Senior Fisherman has set a year for you, which means there is hope for success. Don't be discouraged until the last day. Come on!" Daojun Gualuo encouraged.
"Um……"
Zhao Fan nodded slightly and fell asleep.
…
Gradually.
It was the eleventh and a half months since Zhao Fan came to Hanjiang Island.
"Master once said that when I can survive a full night on Hanjiang Island with the Chaos Dao Body, I have a 50% chance of succeeding in fishing!"
That night, Zhao Fan carried out the cold night challenge that he had repeated more than 300 times with a firm gaze!
Yesterday, he persisted for five hours and three sticks of incense, and he was only one stick away from seeing the first ray of light at dawn!
You must last significantly longer today!
Zhao Fan felt the chill that was raging from all directions in the chaotic body.
The fifth hour.
After burning the incense for the third time, Zhao Fan felt unprecedented pressure, and his chaotic body seemed to be hollowed out by the cold.
"continue!"
Zhao Fan was heartbroken and did not move.
One breath.
Two breaths…
Every breath is a new record!
After holding on for a tenth of the incense stick, Zhao Fan opened his eyes and fell to the ground stiffly.
Gua Luo Daojun, who was already doing odd jobs with ease, turned into a stream of light and rushed forward, picked up Zhao Fan and returned to Shiye House.
"Brother Zaixuan, you are working too hard. There is only half a month left. Just add one-fifteenth of the stick of incense today, but you..."
Mr. Gua Luodao shook his head and sighed, and did not say any more. He placed Zhao Fan, waited patiently for dawn, then dragged it to a well-lit location, and then went to collect leaves.
Every move they made fell into the perception of the fisherman in the wooden house.
"The light spots and cold spots in the chaotic path of creation are basically saturated." The fisherman said thoughtfully: "Starting from tomorrow, until the end of one year, it is possible to create the light and cold holy body at any time, but if it exceeds one year, even if
If it takes more than a second to create, I will forcefully terminate it. My disciple, you must seize the opportunity these days!"
Zhao Fan was illuminated into the evening and followed the fishermen to the waters on the edge of the affiliated island to fish.
Returned empty-handed.
The countdown to the fourteenth day.
Returned with an empty net.
On the thirteenth day to the end, the net is still empty!
…
The seventh day to last.
The time Zhao Fan had to persist in the cold night was only four-fifteenths of the time it took to burn a stick of incense before dawn could break!
The sixth to last day.
On the boat in the evening.
After the fisherman collected his net, it was Zhao Fan's turn.
Throw the net into the water!
A fish is struggling wildly.
Zhao Fan pulled the net without any reservation, trembling and shaking, but the fishing net was still stuck in place.
"If I fail today, I will only have five days left in a year."
The veins and veins on Zhao Fan's body exploded, as if the fish in the net were sworn in with him, and even his eyes became extremely fierce!
"This ruthlessness is even more ruthless than when the savage and I escaped." The fisherman thought to himself and couldn't help but smile.
The next moment!
The fisherman was moved!
"Um?"
The fisherman saw Zhao Fan's chaotic body, sometimes bright and sometimes dark!
He smiled happily!
At this time, Zhao Fan was not aware of what was happening. His consciousness, the chaotic body and even the fishing net in his hand seemed to be frozen in that moment.
The chaotic body is intertwined with light and darkness!
This is the wave of extreme cold and blazing sun...
Zhao Fan's chaotic body is undergoing changes, and the end point is the Holy Body of Guanghan!