He Fan could only admit that he was unlucky, and at the same time, he was glad that he had not gone to the small fairy world. With his current strength, he would probably not be able to escape even when he met the Nine-level Dao Ancestor.

This ninth-level Taoist ancestor should be similar to the saints described in his previous life. He is connected with the Great Way of Heaven and Earth. As long as the Great Way of Heaven and Earth is located, he can constantly absorb strength.

The saint is invincible in the prehistoric world, and the ninth-level Taoist ancestor should have similar abilities and status in this universe.

"Didn't Erlang tell you this?" He Fan contacted the spirit of the heavenly book in his body.

"At that time, I talked to Erlang Zhenjun about some of the past and didn't ask about it." The Spirit of Heavenly Book said: "However, although the Nine-level Taoist Ancestor is powerful, your speed of improvement is not slow. You are the Taoist Lord, so don't worry."

He Fan no longer continued this topic and continued to ask about the ruins: "When will the ruins open?"

"I don't know yet." Ao Chuan shook his head and said, "It depends on the ruins themselves. Otherwise, only the Nine-level Taoist ancestors will come and open them."

"Then wait." He Fan was not disappointed if he couldn't go in early. Anyway, he had the strength and would kill all the evolvers of all races, and it would be his.

"God of Chef, tell me, why did you come here?" Ao Chuan asked.

"There is nothing delicious in Wanjietai, so let's go to the starry sky." He Fan used his divine power to outline the starry sky map: "Look at, your dragon clan is nearby, do you have a channel to open the world?"

"What are you doing there?" Ao Chuan said in confusion.

"You just tell me if there is one?" He Fan said impatiently.

"You are so cautious with the old dragon." Ao Chuan smiled bitterly, pointed at a star, and said, "No one has come here, only here."

"It's enough to get here, half the way." He Fan glanced at it, with a hint of joy.

"However, I want to go to the Little Immortal Realm." Ao Chuan said in a deep voice: "The passage of the world is all in the Little Immortal Realm. Are you sure you won't cause trouble after going to the Little Immortal Realm?"

"I'm not stupid, the Nine-level Dao Ancestor is everywhere, I can't afford to offend him." He Fan smiled. The Great Way of Heaven and Earth is everywhere, and the Nine-level Dao Ancestor can run out at any time. He Fan doesn't want to be chased by the whole world.

"It's a bit exaggerated everywhere. At least it takes time to sense and time to arrive." Ao Chuan explained: "Although the Nine-level Dao Ancestor is terrifying, he cannot monitor the entire starry sky, otherwise there would be no need for the Haotian Mirror."

"That's the same." He Fan breathed a sigh of relief. From this point of view, it should be no big problem if he didn't meet the Nine-level Taoist Ancestor.

"There is another thing, thirty-three days." Ao Chuan said again: "This must not be let go."

"But we don't know where we are." Xuan Turtle interrupted. He wanted to look for it, but He Fan refused and was determined to go to the Nantian Gate. Unless this kind of ruins, he would never risk searching for it for thirty-three days.

"It's enough to have a ethnic group know, the chef god said, right?" Ao Chuan looked at him with a smile.

"What does it have to do with me?" He Fan curled his lips: "I'm too lazy to care, I still have to travel to the starry sky."

"With the passage of the world opening, it is enough for the chef to save half of the journey. The chef takes some time and takes thirty-three days to eat, and he can enjoy himself and destroy their conspiracy at the same time. Wouldn't it be a three-killing victory?" Ao Chuan advised.

"Try to do it, I won't go too far. Moreover, if you provoke the Nine-level Dao Ancestor, you can't help it." He Fan said with a headache. Knowing that the Nine-level Dao Ancestor was powerful, he didn't dare to do anything randomly anymore.

At least, when I talk about the eighth level of the heavens, I will be all ants under the Taoist Ancestor. Even if I reach the top of the Taoist Lord, I may not be able to beat the Nine-level Dao Ancestor. What's more, those Nine-level Dao Ancestors are all old monsters that have been unknown for many years, and few of them have just broken through.

"As long as it is not exposed, it is generally impossible to lead the Taoist ancestor." Ao Chuan thoughtfully: "The Taoist ancestor is very busy and is not interested in taking action on this matter."

"This old turtle was caught by the Taoist ancestor himself." He Fan pointed to the black turtle.

"As long as it is not exposed, it will be done, and the Taoist ancestor is usually busy." Ao Chuan said.

"The dragon clan has a Taoist ancestor?" He Fan narrowed his eyes and said, "It seems that you know a lot, what are you busy with?"

"When the chef god becomes the ancestor of Taoism, you will naturally know." Ao Chuan smiled and said, "I believe it will be soon."

He Fan asked a few more questions, but the old dragon did not say anything, but had to give up, attached himself to Ao Xuan, and stopped coming out, waiting for the ruins to open.

Evolvers of all races are practicing in the stars nearby, waiting for the ruins to open. The ruins of a level nine Taoist ancestor are enough to make anyone crazy. If the corpse of a level nine Taoist ancestor, the 9 Taoist ancestor will also come here.

He Fan still admired the Heavenly Court, a large number of nine-level Taoist ancestors, which suppressed the Ten Thousand Races, but he also complained that the Heavenly Court left a bunch of messes. If he had killed the Ten Thousand Races clean or kept them in captivity, it would be better to eat directly if he came.

A month has passed, and the remains are still the same, without any movement, and all ethnic groups are waiting with peace of mind.

Two months passed, and a shocking sword intent rushed out of the abyss and entered the starry sky. A star was directly shattered by the sword intent. The evolver in the star was also shrouded by the sword intent. Fortunately, he was protected by the Taoist masters of various tribes, otherwise He Fan could pick up a lot of corpses.

The sword intent soared into the sky, slashed the stars and tore the void, as if to smash the stars.

Sharp!

A sword sound came from the abyss, Ao Chuan's face changed drastically, and golden dragon blood flowed out of his ears: "If this is not the sword intent of the Taoist Ancestor, it is the Taoist Ancestor...a magical artifact!"

"Or, you run away first? I'll do the rest." He Fan rubbed his eyebrows, and he felt harsh, his heart was dull, and his blood was churning.

"Impossible, no one will leave." Ao Chuan said in a deep voice. Who will leave the ruins of the Nine-level Dao Ancestor?

Even though the Sword Ancestor turned into Taoism, the things and inheritance he left behind were all crazy treasures, not to mention that this is the sword song, which is likely to be the Taoist Ancestor’s artifact!

Even in the mythical age, not every Taoist ancestor has it. Moreover, the Taoist ancestor artifact is divided into two types: one is made by collecting materials, and the other is born from the great way of heaven and earth.

Before the myth, in an even older period, the Great Way of Heaven and Earth not only gave birth to ancient creatures, but also some artifacts. Those artifacts almost all have the qualifications to grow into Taoist ancestor artifacts, but most of them were destroyed.

"The ruins are about to open." A roar echoed, and someone shouted, and the evolvers of all races resisted the sword intent and rushed towards the ruins wildly.

"We're here too." Ao Chuan said hurriedly: "The ruins have been opened, and the road of heaven and earth should no longer protect the ruins."

"Okay, this is the last obsession. Find a successor?" He Fan said with a smile.

"Absolutely." Ao Chuan nodded, his divine power exploded, turning into a dragon body, and rushed towards the ruins with Ao Xuan and the other dragons. During this period, the other dragon clans also came back.

Boom

A shocking sound was heard, the stars trembled, the world was turbulent, and a sword intent that shattered everything was shrouded in the stars. The hearts of the evolved people of all races sank, and the sky fell down like dumplings.

"The Taoist ancestor is all ants, and the gods have experienced it again." He Fan sighed, the remains of Erlang Zhenjun, the power of the Jade Emperor, suppressing everything, and this is again.
Chapter completed!