1795: C1795 The Light of the Great Dao

C1795 The Light of the Great Dao

Intense rumbles kept coming from the people around them, and perhaps they thought there was some sort of treasure, like a moth flying into a flame.

As long as they got close, they would be devoured by the cracks in the ground, and wouldn't be able to resist at all. On the contrary, Yun Fan wasn't far from the corpse, and there weren't any cracks in the ground.

Yun Fan didn't know how many people had entered, but a few thousand of them had been devoured in just a short period of time. What was even stranger was that some of them had clearly seen that the person in front of them had been devoured by the cracks, but they still rushed forward.

Lost?

It wasn't a formation, Yun Fan couldn't see the formation patterns.

If it was a treasure that attracted them, then with so many people dying in front of them, it was impossible for anyone to attack from behind.

There was only one explanation, and that was that the guy who created a crack in the ground and devoured everyone had the power of the lost rules.

Yun Fan had abandoned the Intention of Chaos he had comprehended a long time ago, but he had never thought that it would become the true power of the Rule. It could actually produce such a terrifying effect.

No one would be able to improve the Lost Rule to its peak, and Yun Fan would never miss such an opportunity. He sat cross-legged next to the Triangular Battle Formation and began to comprehend and improve.

Within the Spirit Ring, Long Tu's scalp was numb. Such a master was truly unparalleled in the world.

Under such circumstances, even if he didn't want to think about himself, he should at least think about him.

There were corpses beside him, and people around him were constantly being devoured. The underground battle didn't stop, and everything was frightening.

And his master had entered a state of cultivation just like that, as if he wasn't afraid of others or corpses attacking him at all.

After being anxious for two hours, Long Tu finally became numb to it. With his master in such a state, what else could he do? He could only close his eyes and cultivate.

One day later, Yun Fan's Intention of Chaos had risen from the First Level of Real Stage to the First Level Micro Stage.

This wasn't because his comprehension ability was strong, but because the power of the Lost Rule around him was too strong.

While he was comprehending, he also found a way to increase his cultivation speed, which was to use the Intention of Chaos to defend against the powerful force of the Lost Law.

Compared to his opponent's strength, he was like a drop in the ocean, but it was precisely because of this that he could clearly feel his opponent's strength.

After the day had passed, the Intention of Chaos had advanced to the third level of the Micro Stage.

The night had disappeared, and the Intention of Chaos had broken through, turning into the true power of the rules.

Yun Fan tried his best to resist the power of the lost rules. When he was still in the state of mind, it had no effect at all. It wasn't even enough to tickle the opponent.

Now that he had turned into the true power of the rules, he could interfere with his opponent. Not only that, he could even control a small area if he found a flaw.

He released the Primordial Spirit's perception and continuously interfered with his opponent's devouring. After half a day, a furious roar came from underground.

"This Emperor has prepared for so many years, but I never thought that I would actually be destroyed by a little fellow in the end. Go to hell!"

A wild and violent energy of the Lost Rule rushed towards Yun Fan. Yun Fan used all his strength to resist it, unleashing all the different types of energy of the rule that he had comprehended, but he still couldn't resist it.

He didn't even have the time to release the Nine Revolutions Devil Bell before he was hit by the attack. He opened his mouth and spurted out blood continuously.

The scene in his mind changed. Ling Xinyue, Rumeng Poxiao, and the other women who had a deep relationship with him appeared beside him.

Every one of them looked at him, full of deep affection... Everything made him addicted.

"Brother Fan, love me!" Yi Manyin wore a thin veil short skirt and stuck it to his back.

"Brother Fan, I want a child!" Ling Xinyue gently untied her dress. Every movement she made attracted his gaze.

"Brother Fan..."2

One after another, all of them were extremely beautiful. Their beautiful faces had their own unique figures. Yun Fan felt his mouth go dry, and a wave of evil fire rushed out from his heart.

In the palace, other than Rumeng Poxiao, all the other women were with him. He was addicted to it, and he didn't want to wake up.

Sometimes, even though he knew it was a dream, he still didn't want to wake up. It was not because he could not do it, but because this dream was too beautiful and intoxicating.

"Brother Fan, look, this is our child. What name do you think we should give him?"

Rumeng Poxiao carried a child that was exquisite to the extreme. If it was a girl, she would definitely be the number one beauty. Whether it was in Nine Heavens Star Domain, Initial Star Domain, or even all the spaces.

If it was a boy, he would definitely be the target of all men's jealousy, the target that all women would not choose.

Although Rumeng Poxiao could not see it, Yun Fan knew that Rumeng Poxiao could sense it.

Holding the child, he suddenly had a strange feeling. It was the feeling of life.

Yes, life. Humans were life.

Only by living can there be life!

His Dao was responsibility. In the past, he knew responsibility, but he didn't understand why he was responsible.

He only thought that it was to protect the people around him. He only thought that it was for the sake of Absolute Heaven, but protected even more people, or even the Star Field.

But now, he understood that life, his responsibility was to protect life.

The lives of all clans, life had an end, similarly had a moment of blossoming. His responsibility was to give life a moment's space to bloom, even if it was only a hundred meters, a thousand meters, or ten thousand meters.

He reached out and gently caressed Rumeng Poxiao's fragile face. Yun Fan smiled and said, "Xiaoxiao, do you want me to wake up?"

Rumeng Poxiao suddenly disappeared, the child also disappeared, and everything around her disappeared. What appeared in front of him was still the scene of a corpse standing.

But at this moment, a layer of faint light suddenly appeared on his body. It was very strange.

"The radiance of the Great Dao! Impressive. I didn't expect that I would be able to comprehend it to such a level at this age. Looks like I won't have to worry about his Dao heart anymore in the future."

Absolute Heaven looked at Yun Fan who carried the radiance with a smile on his face. Along the way with Yun Fan, he had witnessed everything that Yun Fan had.

He suddenly felt that the reason why he stayed below back then might be precisely to wait for Yun Fan to appear.

"You can't kill me, but I can interfere with you!"

Yun Fan smiled. The Nine Revolutions Devil Bell appeared above his head. A black light enveloped him, forming a protective shield around him.

He exerted the power of the Law of Confusion to save the person who was about to be devoured.

The battle was still going on, but Yun Fan could feel the weakening of the Lost Rule. After all, the person who could fight against his opponent was naturally extraordinary.

That's right, since the corpse could control the corpse and borrow its power, could the corpse that was sucked in be used by the opponent as well?

Yun Fan suddenly thought of a problem, and stretched out his hand to release the corpse.

The corpse didn't lie on the ground, but stood up straight, and quickly stood behind the corpses.

Sensing the increase in the attack power of the corpse in front of him, Yun Fan released all the corpses he had collected earlier, making the attack power of the corpse in front of him even stronger.

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