"If there really is no limit......" The corners of Chen Fan's mouth twitched.

Relying on millions of people refining the Demon Casting Pill can help immortal breakthroughs, and if it is tens of millions, hundreds of millions of people, even billions, tens of billions, or even hundreds of billions, trillions!

All over the world, all small worlds, strange places, all living beings combined, absolutely more than a trillion!

If it was all used for alchemy, Chen Fan couldn't believe how exaggerated the effect would be.

Of course, for Chen Fan, who had already made a heavenly oath, it was impossible to explore the possibility of exploring the upper limit of the Demon Casting Ding.

And even so, for him, the magic tripod can work wonders in some cases.

Who can be his opponent?

Immortality is more than six times, and the marquis and even the king.

Such a master, one person can reach hundreds of millions of people, and any master can refine a very powerful "Demon Casting Pill"!

On the other side, Jimo Zi, who helped Chen Fan refine the Demon Casting Pill, was also extremely pale on his face, but he showed a relieved expression.

For his people, this Demon Casting Pill was not only useless, but also a great burden.

The Zhao family has harmed so many people, and it is also a very heavy psychological burden for Ji Mozi.

She wouldn't be held responsible, but it would be false to say in her heart that there was no fluctuation.

And without the Demon Casting Ding, she will no longer have to carry these in the future!

"Senior, please forgive me for leaving the husband and wife for the time being-" Zhao Kong grabbed his wife's palm and also looked at Chen Fan.

Chen Fan nodded: "Go ahead." ”

For the two, they also experienced a long period of torture and parting.

As the two left, Chen Fan also turned his head to look at Chen Wudao: "Master Chen, you can bring all the 'sinners' of the Zhao family." ”

Chen Wudao also nodded decisively.

The Zhao family's beneficiaries are not too many, maybe hundreds or thousands.

But these people, every one of them has made quite good progress.

Basically, they are all grandmasters or above, and there are nearly a hundred of them in the tenfold level, although there is no third immortal, but there are also several Dao fruits.

"In addition to the gap at the level of top masters, in other aspects, the Zhao family has already won the crown......"

No wonder Zhao Yao is so brutal, the benefits are too great.

Hundreds of people were brought over by Chen Wudao, and all of them had already been bound to cultivate.

When they saw Chen Fan and the Demon Casting Ding in front of Chen Fan, these people also showed despair on their faces, and many of them kowtowed on the spot and begged for mercy.

Chen Fan's divine sense swept over, but among these people, there were also people Chen Fan knew in the past, but Zhao Tianhua, who was most familiar with him, was not among them.

He was also relieved.

If Zhao Tianhua was also among them, he would naturally not let go of the other party, but there would inevitably be fluctuations in his heart.

He didn't know anything about the rest of the people, and he didn't have any psychological burden to kill them.

"Now that you know what this thing is, you should understand what you are going to endure......

These people can have the cultivation and strength of evil, but it is based on the fear and death of countless people, but they deserve to bear such a price.

In fact, before Chen Fan included these people in the Demon Casting Ding, the fear and negative emotions on these people were already quite exaggerated.

Chen Fan's mind moved, and the Demon Casting Ding was magnificent, but he included all these people in it.

There is a huge space in the Demon Forge Ding, but it is extremely easy to contain these people.

He was not in a hurry and immediately urged the Demon Casting Ding to start alchemy.

Because the negative emotions of these people are not enough.

And he didn't have to do anything, just wait silently.

The feeling of waiting for death is the greatest torture.

Of course, he was always keeping an eye on the movements within the Demon Casting Ding, but he would never allow anyone to commit suicide in advance, or kill others.

An hour later, Chen Fan urged the power of the Demon Casting Ding.

The fluorescence stirred, but not even a quarter of an hour had passed, and the hundreds of masters in the Demon Casting Ding were completely smelted, and only a thumb-sized black pill was left in the Ding.

It's just that this elixir didn't cause any changes in heaven and earth.

Because it is said to be an elixir, in fact, this thing is not an elixir in the ordinary sense at all!

Chen Fan took out the pill and swallowed it directly.

The power of refinement, as the elixir spread to Chen Fan's limbs, the speed of his "Source Technique" continued to increase.

In addition, his brain has also become much clearer, and he even feels that his perception of various Dao is clearer and more obvious.

It's just that in terms of Chen Fan's strength at this time, the improvement of this effect can be said to be quite small, whether it is enlightenment or his own cultivation, the improvement is extremely slow, and it is not of much help to him.

"The level of this Demon Forge Pill is still too low......"

It seems that there are a lot of these people, but in fact, these nearly a thousand people combined are not as important as the two immortals of the Zhao family.

"If I had known, I wouldn't have been in a hurry to kill them......"

Chen Fan shook his head, but soon he also laughed: "Even if you don't kill them, with the strength of the two of them, you won't be able to practice any too high-grade Demon Casting Pill." ”

For Chen Fan, it is still some immortal sixfold, and even the masters of the feudal marquis, which will help him even more.

It's just that with his strength at this time, it is possible to defeat the feudal marquis, but if he wants to capture the feudal marquis alive, it is too difficult.

And even if a master with that level of strength can be captured alive, it is not easy to make them feel fear.

Shaking his head, Chen Fan left the Zhao family.

……

When Xingchenmen began to plan the reconstruction work and re-recruit disciples, Chen Fan quietly came to the secret realm of Yuanshang.

At this time, it was already ten years that he had agreed with Lan Ruo.

It's just that Lan Ruo didn't say exactly that Chen Fan must arrive within ten years, and until this time, Lan Ruo didn't take the initiative to contact Chen Fan, so he didn't immediately set off for the Central Region.

Instead, he returned to the secret realm of Yuan Shang again and began to practice in the Hall of Enlightenment.

After passing the second assessment of the Battle Palace, Chen Fan also obtained three years of cultivation time in the Enlightenment Palace.

"Lan Ruo has been waiting for me for so long, and he doesn't care about waiting for me for three more years, right?"

Needless to say, the comprehension of one year in the Temple of Enlightenment was stronger than the ten years he had in the Temple.

His way of earth also stepped into the Great Dao progression.

About two years have passed, and a summons that Chen Fan received made him temporarily stop and continue his enlightenment.

The message came from Le Shaoyuan:

"Chen Fan, I found traces of Dean Mao in the Western Wilderness, and the location is in ......"

Chen Fan decisively left the secret realm of Yuan Shang, and under the "end of the world", he came to the position indicated by Le Shaoyuan in the Western Wilderness in an instant.

With a sweep of his divine sense, the ten-fold Le Shaoyuan was naturally extremely conspicuous in his eyes.

At this moment, Le Shaoyuan is in a remote tribe in the Western Wilderness, this tribe is obviously also a race that has experienced the scourge of demon beasts, and it is in the process of reconstruction at this time.

Chen Fan turned into a streamer and rushed to a room in an instant.

Le Shaoyuan was chatting with the warriors in the tribe.

"Who trespassed on my sacred land?!"

The warriors of the tribe looked vigilant one by one, and each took up his arms.

Le Shaoyuan hurriedly waved his hand: "You stop!" That's the guy I'm talking about! ”

The warriors of all the tribes looked at each other, and they also laid down their weapons.

A master of the Grandmaster, who was dressed in bright clothes and was half of the wizards, also bowed respectfully to Chen Fan: "Great Immortal Master, please forgive the reckless ...... of the Tasang warriors."

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