833: C833 Nuwa

C833 Nuwa

time vanishing

After an unknown period of time, Zhang Fan, who was originally sitting cross-legged, spread out his hands. A strange imprint extended and a golden ball of light floated out from his soul.

The ball of light began to split as his soul surged.

After it broke through to a dozen different shades of gold, the golden color was just as beautiful.

At this moment, the words were floating in the air. When the ten plus golden balls of light gathered together again, the words were instantly absorbed into his body.

Zhang Fan opened his eyes and looked at the floating ball of golden energy. He lightly tapped on it with his right hand, and spots of golden energy floated up before disappearing into the air.

He stood up from the stone altar with a strange look in his eyes.

Starting from the first time, he rebuilt his willpower. The second level gave him the ability to create life. The third level gave him the courage to face any difficulties. The fourth level was the energy that governed the body. The fifth level manipulated the power of the human heart to eliminate all doubts. The sixth floor, Heartforce Cultivator plus Invisibility. 7th level, split attack, removing all obstacles.

Then, what are the eighth and ninth levels respectively?]

A peculiar expression appeared on his face at this moment.

He took a deep breath and sat down cross-legged as he exhaled. His eyes flashed as he walked outside.

The sky was still dark outside, and their bodies had disappeared. When they reappeared, they were in the pavilion the patriarch had arranged for them.

As her soul was moving, she arrived at a room. This time, the one alone in the room was Yanran.

Yan Ran also rested there and did not cultivate.

Just as she sat down on the bed, Yanran opened her eyes. When she saw Zhang Fan, her eyes immediately revealed extreme joy. She said, "Big Brother Zhang, you're back!"

"Yes, I'm back!"

Zhang Fan nodded. "It's been a few days."

"Two days." Yanran answered directly.

"It's already been two days, right?" A strange look appeared in Zhang Fan's eyes. He couldn't waste any more time; it seemed like he would go to the eighth floor tomorrow.

Her gaze flickered as she laid down beside Yan Ran's bed.

She crawled into the warm bed, which was filled with the unique smell of Yanran's body.

She curled up in Zhang Fan's embrace, her beautiful face blushing with shyness.

Seeing Yanran's expression, Zhang Fan couldn't help but kiss him on the cheek, and then said, "Okay, you can rest."

"En." Yan Ran nodded and closed her beautiful eyes at this moment.

The next day, the two of them woke up early. This time, when they were outside, Nuwa and the others did not come out. After a while, the sound of footsteps could be heard, and they walked out.

After having breakfast in the morning, Zhang Fan saw the clan leader again. At this moment, seeing her play a zither was quite beautiful.

"Young Master, you've completed the mission?" The woman looked at Zhang Fan with a strange expression in her eyes.

"Yes, I did." Zhang Fan nodded his head, as if to verify his thoughts. With a flick of his finger, the water droplets around him started to float in the air.

When the woman saw this, her eyes were filled with surprise and amazement.

"Young Master, when do you plan on leaving?" The lady took the initiative to ask.

"How about today?" Zhang Fan asked directly. After a pause, he added, "Is it convenient right now?"

The woman lowered her head and nodded slightly. Then, she raised her head and said, "Then Young Master, please come with me." As she spoke, she brought them there once more.

Arriving at the entrance, when a few people entered, the lady raised her head and her gaze landed on Zhang Fan. She said, "Thank you for coming this time, if there is a chance, I hope you can come this time." As she spoke, her face reddened slightly.

After Zhang Fan nodded his head, a blue light shone out, and a few figures disappeared from the area.

Outside the tower, the black pearl was still floating in the air, attacking the entire tower. Its surroundings were filled with a vast amount of energy.

Perhaps those magical beasts could feel the strength of the bead and retreated far away at this moment because a magical beast swallowed the bead. However, in the end, its body exploded and died.

These were all spiritual beasts, so once they knew of the dangers, they wouldn't rashly approach.

As the pearl continued to attack the tower, four figures appeared. These four people were the four elders of the four magical beast clans.

The moment they appeared, they noticed the messy scene in front of them, and a strange light appeared in their eyes.

At this moment, a loud bang entered his ears. Raising his head, he naturally discovered that a pearl emitting a black light was crazily slamming into the door of the giant tower. However, each impact was repelled by an extremely powerful force.

"What is this?" The Dragon Clan's Highest Elder frowned and couldn't help but whisper.

The other three people nodded in agreement, their faces full of doubt.

"Let's go and take a look," the phoenix elder said in a low voice as he took the lead to float over.

When they were not far from the pearl, the black light suddenly became denser, and it shot toward the four of them at the same time.

A red light erupted. The Phoenix Clan's Highest Elder waved his hand and suppressed that black light.

"Dragon clan sacred tiger Xuanwu! Phoenix clan sacred tiger!"

His voice was melodious and cold.

The four of them looked at each other at the same time and saw the astonishment in each other's eyes. Just who could have such a clear understanding of their identities?

"Very good! Since I can't vent my anger, I'll just directly attack you all!" That cold voice rang out once more. Suddenly, a dense black light erupted from Zhu Zhu Luo's body again. As it floated through the air, it enveloped the four of them once more.

The expressions of the four people changed drastically. Energy erupted at this moment and they all rushed forward. Now, they understood that the one who had spoken just now was this strange bead.

Inside the pagoda, Zhang Fan's eyes glittered. As the colorful glow enveloped him, his heart trembled. The ninth level was just about to arrive. Thinking about it now, his heart began to tremble uncontrollably.

The eighth layer had brought him the control of five elements, and his strength had now reached the level of a Golden Immortal. Furthermore, it was close to a higher level, which could be considered an extremely delicate state.

Even he himself could sense how powerful the flow of energy in his body was. It was truly a feeling of control.

The warm energy dissipated, and they appeared in a place that smelled like countryside. There were rice grains all around that reached up to their waists and the sun was hanging in the sky. The scenery was just as beautiful.

"Where is this?"

At this time, Chen's eyes were filled with a strange color, but inside his eyes, they were sparkling.

Zhang Fan also understood that this place was beautiful, and the reason why girls liked it was because it really did give people a beautiful feeling.

"Is this the ninth layer?" Zhang Fan asked at this time, as energy rippled in all directions.

He could feel the breath of the people outside the layers of rice. His eyes lit up, and he was in no hurry to lead them out of the valley.

Under the warm sunlight, a village quietly sat there.

Looking at that village, Zhang Fan had a strange look in his eyes. With such beauty, he thought of his previous life.0

This was because this sort of beauty was able to completely outline the deepest memories of other people. This was the situation right now.

When he arrived at the village entrance, Zhang Fan's eyes were still filled with surprise.

Right now, his mind was filled with memories of those events, and he thought back to Ouyang Xian`er and the rest.

He exhaled and tried his best not to think about it.

Their gazes flickered as they raised their heads. At this moment, an old man with a long white beard appeared in front of them amidst the spatial ripples.

The old man sized up the group of people. At this moment, his gaze landed on Zhang Fan as he said, "Son of Prophecy."

Zhang Fan's eyes were filled with amazement. At this moment, he lightly nodded his head and said, "Senior, you are …"

"I am the Patriarch of the Nuwa Clan," the old man said.

"Nuwa!"

Zhang Fan was stunned. A look of disbelief appeared in his eyes as he looked at Nuwa.

As for Nuwa, her eyes were filled with a strange light as well.

"Senior, what do I need to accomplish here?" Zhang Fan asked.

"The mission? Follow me." The old man said and led the group into the village.

Arriving at the village, he finally understood why this place was so quiet. It was because there were many old people here. They were as thin as firewood, and it seemed as if they hadn't eaten in a long time.

Most of them were sitting in front of the door, basking in the sunlight. Their life force was extremely weak.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan's expression was one of astonishment.

"No one has eaten in our village for a very long time. The people you've seen have been lying there for a hundred years, a thousand years, or even longer." The old man's eyes flashed with a strange light.

Shock and disbelief immediately appeared in Zhang Fan's eyes. "But senior, isn't it just rice grains outside?"

"That's right, but they are different kinds of rice." The old man nodded lightly. "What kind of rice would cause a person to enter such a state?"

"Then why is senior fine?" Zhang Fan still found it difficult to suppress the shock in his heart. He couldn't help but ask.

"Because I've never eaten before." The old man chuckled.

A simple sentence once again caused Zhang Fan's expression to become astonished. He took a deep breath and said, "Senior, then what should I do in order to resolve this matter?"

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