He Fan is not afraid of the general level nine of Shi Ling. Even if he is an old-fashioned person, he will not be timid once he enters the eighth level. But if he is not yet level eight, what if he is an old-fashioned person, he will have two or three?

I won’t talk about the gods. The dragon sees the head but the tail. He Fan doesn’t think that the other party looks down on him so much and will send a gods.

Therefore, He Fan felt that he had to step into the eighth level of Shi Ling to temporarily deal with the next actions of the Feng Clan, and step into the nineth level was the time for him to start a sect.

"This time I was too serious. My Buddha's body was completely destroyed, and I would never be able to do anything in the future." He Fan said angrily: "This damn Feng Clan, when I become the chef god, I will definitely let them know how terrible the chef god's anger will be!"

"It will never be possible to recover?" Feng Lixi's face changed slightly and he looked at He Fan.

"Otherwise, do you think I'm going to run?" He Fan said coldly: "This battle will directly reduce my future combat power by half!"

Feng Rishi looked guilty and wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to speak.

"Do you have anything to heal?" He Fan said, "You are just showing it, but I feel guilty for being a chicken?"

"Take it." A drop of golden blood appeared in Feng Lixi's hand, floating towards He Fan: "Although it can't help you much, it should speed up your recovery."

"What is this?" He Fan frowned without rushing to pick it up.

"My blood." Feng Lixi's face was pale: "The essence and blood of the ancestor Wa lineage have a trace of luck that can help you recover."

"You'd better eat it yourself. I'm not interested in eating human blood." He Fan shook his head.

He Fan also felt strange. He could not see human genetic data, and he didn't know if it would be helpful if he ate humans, but he didn't want to eat it, even if it was just human blood, he didn't want to try it.

"It's okay if you don't, return the Nuwa Stone to me." Feng Rishi said, "The Bible is also returned to the Lord."

"What?" He Fan looked confused: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

"The body we created before was temporarily condensed with Nuwa Stone and the Bible, combined with our blood. It is also the divine power of Nuwa Stone and the Bible, imprisoning each other."

Feng Rishi's face was pale and said coldly: "After the explosion, we have all seen it, you have collected the Nuwa Stone and the Bible."

"Who saw it?" He Fan asked indifferently, a cage appeared in his hand, and his eyes looked at them coldly: "Did you see it?"

"No, we didn't see anything." Wu Qiang and others shook their heads quickly.

"Listen, they didn't see it." He Fan said with a expressionless face.

"You..." Feng Rishi stopped, do you dare to take anything?

"Okay, hurry up and leave. If you encounter a ferocious beast, call me again." He Fan continued to chew meatballs and gave them to you? Let me talk about it when I finish using it.

That page of the Bible is very powerful, and the information on it needs to be studied. Nuwa Stone also allows me to study it.

Feng Lixi stopped talking and continued to move forward. He Fan shut up and couldn't help but speak for half an hour later, "Ancestor Wa is all women, how did you reproduce?"

"Why can't there be a Nanwa ancestor? Also, you really can't pinch your partner? You just now had to pinch yourself."

Fenglixi: "…"

You can't ask a normal topic?

"Just just now, it was blood that could be combined with Nuwa Stone to condense for a short time." Feng Rishi snorted coldly and said.

"Why didn't I hand over the Nuwa Stone before? Maybe the other party will let us go, so that my Buddhist and Taoist body will not be destroyed." He Fan muttered.

"It's all fake, and it's useless to give it." Feng Rishi said coldly: "The Nuwa Stone is just a copy of the alliance, and so is the Bible."

"Then you still ask me for it?" He Fan said dissatisfiedly: "Don't you give me fakes?"

"It's not fake, it contains some power. I only bring a few, and the last one in your hand." Feng Lixi said.

"The previous question, how did you reproduce?" He Fan asked sincerely. He really wanted to know this question: "Do you make one by yourself or find a partner on a blind date?"

"He Fan, can you heal your wounds well?" Feng Lixi couldn't stand his question. She felt that if He Fan continued to ask this, he would throw him out.

"God, how did you reproduce?" He Fan looked at the Jehovah in the cage again.

The Lord: “…”

Can you continue to ask you Fenglishi in the East, our God in the West, nothing to do with you?

"How many of the two veins of Ancestor Wa and God besides you?" He Fan asked again.

"Not much." The two of them snorted coldly, not too lazy to pay attention to him.

"Not many? What is the strongest level left?" He Fan asked again.

"Level three levels of spiritual power."

"Then I'll be relieved." He Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

"What are you relieved?" Feng Rich and Jehovah had a bad premonition in their hearts.

"You are all level 6, and the rest of them are the strongest, and they are only level 3. The alliance will definitely not give up on you. They will try every means to save you. Similarly, I will be saved." He Fan said, silently adding in his heart, you are valuable, and when you reach the Sin Realm, you will be sold.

He Fan felt that he could save his Dragon Ball, and the East-West Alliance would definitely give him the equipment he wanted and various resources.

Feng Lixi and others stopped talking and walked through the vast sea. He Fan ate for a long time and finished eating the meatballs, his injuries recovered a little.

The sun rises and the moon sets. Feng Lixi takes He Fan in the sea for three days and three nights without stopping. On the way, he encounters ferocious beasts and is eaten by He Fan to recover his injuries. He Fan's injuries have almost recovered. The Buddha's body is sitting cross-legged in his body. Although he is still weak, fortunately he has condensed.

Fortunately, I didn’t meet anyone from the Feng tribe on the way, so I was safe all the way. He Fan also took out the Bible and Nuwa Stone to study it, but unfortunately I couldn’t study anything.

"According to the map, we should be about to land." He Fan said, there was a Tai Chi diagram in the sea. Wherever we passed, the ferocious beast instantly turned into dry bones, contributing its life, turning into meatballs, and recovering from its injuries.

"Will you go directly to the mission target when you arrive in the Sin Domain?" Feng Lixi asked.

"We're too troublesome to find someone to ask for information." He Fan said lightly.

"People in the Sin Realm are very cunning and ruthless, and may not lead us into a trap." Feng Rishi reminded.

"It's okay, I have an acquaintance in the Sin Domain." He Fan said calmly, looking at Cheng Ming in the cage: "Cheng Ming, I think your uncle needs me some advice."

Cheng Ming: "..."

You even call my uncle's attention?

"Well, don't think too much. I just think that your uncle knows better than us in the sin realm and is more convenient to find people than us." He Fan smiled and said, "At that time, we only have a place to settle down and ask your uncle to find people."

"That's fine." Cheng Ming breathed a sigh of relief, but then his heart raised again. Can this guy believe what he said?

He Fan nodded with satisfaction, opened the space package, ate the genetic data left before, and restored his own genetic data to 65%. The Buddha's body is still a little weak for the time being. It doesn't matter. Eat more yourself, and it won't take long to recover completely and use it again.

Of course, He Fan did not plan to expose his Buddhist body in a short time, so he made them think it was completely ruined, and by the way, they could also make them feel guilty and exchange for something. 8)
Chapter completed!