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Chapter 603: The Original Spirit? Hongmeng Rules?

Chapter 603: The Original Spirit? Hongmeng Rules?
Considering that gestation would consume a lot of innate Qi, Zhang Fan specially came to the eighth floor of Pangu Temple for gestation.

The passage of time in the eighth layer can be up to 1 million times that of the outside world.

The speed of time flow at the 9th level is currently maintained at 1000 trillion times.

The three thousand divine clones stayed on the 9th floor, continuing to nurture the Hongmeng Purple Lotus, while allowing the Hongmeng Purple Lotus to transform into the Chaos Mother Qi.

Zhang Fan is waiting on the eighth floor!

Three thousand divine clones are waiting for the ninth floor!
There is a time difference of tens of millions times between Zhang Fan and his three thousand divine clones!
Thus.

The time it takes to grow a monster is slow, and the energy consumption is also slow.

The gestation of the Hongmeng Purple Lotus is fast, and the energy is also collected quickly.

This is a long time.

The 3000 divine clones have enough time to collect energy.

This is equivalent to the race between the tortoise and the hare. Although the hare runs fast, it falls asleep in the middle of the race. The tortoise runs slowly, but it keeps running.

There is a time difference between the two, so the tortoise has every chance of running ahead.

The suggestion of time difference was proposed by Jin Lin. Zhang Fan thought it was very reasonable, so he adopted it decisively.

everything's ready.

Zhang Fan tried again.

"Crash!"

The golden light gathered again and soon condensed into a new golden light cocoon. A new round of gestation... officially began.

……

as time flows.

The gestation period continues to deepen.

The golden light cocoon was getting bigger and bigger, and the consumption of the chaotic mother energy was increasing day by day. One by one, the primordial purple lotus was consumed.

Fortunately, Zhang Fan was well prepared and could handle it.

Especially the tens of millions of times time difference, which allows the three thousand divine clones and Hongmeng Purple Lotus to have enough time to work overtime and act like slaves.

Before we knew it, 30 billion years had passed on the eighth floor of Pangu Temple.

The gestation process has reached the final critical moment, and the energy consumed in nurturing the monster has reached an astonishing level.

Even with a time difference of tens of millions times, the 3000 divine clones could not keep up and their energy was consumed quickly.

"Speed ​​up the flow of time on the 9th level, increasing it to a trillion times!"

Zhang Fan decisively ordered: "If trillions of times doesn't work, keep increasing it!"

"The pregnancy has reached a critical moment, and we cannot give up all our efforts!"

"understand!"

Jin Lin immediately increased the speed of time in the 9th level micro chaotic world, increasing the speed of time to trillions of times.

Thus.

The difference in time flow rate between the 9th and 8th layers is 1 million times!
The energy collection speed of the three thousand divine clones increased greatly, and was equal to the consumption.

After another 12 years of gestation, the golden light cocoon finally stopped absorbing energy.

Zhang Fan was overjoyed when he saw this, as stopping the absorption of energy meant successful conception.

"Finally it worked!"

Zhang Fan couldn't wait and entered the gestation space as soon as possible.

In the center of the space, there was a huge cocoon of light floating like a star, with dense lines on its surface.

The light cocoon at this time was no longer golden, but a restrained purple.

"I wonder who that monster is?"

Zhang Fan looked at the giant purple cocoon with burning eyes and full of anticipation.

Click!

A crack appeared on the surface of the light cocoon, and more and more cracks appeared, soon covering the entire purple cocoon.

Accompanied by a rustling sound, pieces of debris fell.

A huge creature appeared, looking like a tiger but not a tiger, and a lion but not a lion.

It looks like a horse, with lush mane around its neck.

Purple light gushed out of his eyes and there were three sharp horns growing on his head.

boom!
A terrible pressure that oppressed the soul, like a raging storm or a mountain pressing down on one's head, instantly pressed down on Zhang Fan.

Caught off guard, Zhang Fan was pinned to the ground, prostrating himself on the ground, looking extremely embarrassed. However, Zhang Fan was very excited, staring at the monster with fiery eyes.

"It's Him! It's the monster in the image! There's no doubt about it!"

Zhang Fan was shaking with excitement.

The monster before him was not exactly the same as the monster that was cut up and dismembered by those great beings in the image.

It’s exactly the same!
Obvious.

They are the same creature!

Zhang Fan suppressed his excitement, separated part of his soul, and entered the monster's body under the terrifying pressure like a mountain falling down on his head.

Although this monster is a monster, it was created by Zhang Fan.

It is equivalent to Zhang Fan's clone, so he will not be on guard against Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan habitually entered the monster's head and searched for the monster's sea of ​​consciousness.

But there is nothing!

Zhang Fan used his spiritual power to scan frantically along the head.

Finally in the monster's stomach... let's call it stomach.

The body structure of this monster is very special, different from all known life forms. Zhang Fan couldn't tell for sure whether this place was the monster's stomach.

As the power of the soul seeped into the stomach, Zhang Fan came to a special space.

"This...this is..."

The power of the soul condensed into the appearance of Zhang Fan. Looking at the situation around him, Zhang Fan's face showed astonishment, bewilderment and confusion.

The surroundings were filled with sticky and heavy chaotic airflow. Zhang Fan's appearance caused the chaotic airflow to become turbulent.

"Chaotic airflow! It's actually chaotic airflow! Is this another chaotic void? How is this possible?"

Zhang Fan was stunned with shock. As the Ultimate Chaos Saint King, Zhang Fan was not unfamiliar with the Chaos Void.

The chaotic void gave birth to the hometown universe, the Pangu world, countless universes and endless living beings.

Chaos void is the cradle of life and the cradle of the universe!
How could there be a chaotic void here? And inside a monster? What was the origin of this monster?
Zhang Fan suppressed the confusion and shock in his heart, and spread out his spiritual power to scan and explore this unfamiliar chaotic void.

In order to explore to the maximum extent, Zhang Fan even activated a special sensing method of the great magical power of breaking boundaries and teleporting.

The power of the soul spread wildly.

Gradually.

The full picture of this chaotic void gradually emerged.

"The scale is equivalent to that of an ultimate universe?" Zhang Fan's face was filled with astonishment: "Isn't this chaotic void too small?"

Zhang Fan discovered that compared to the boundless chaotic void, this piece of chaotic void was pitifully small, like a small pond.

It’s not large in scale, at most it’s about the size of an ultimate universe.

Moreover, the entire chaotic void has no universe, no chaotic demon, no life, nothing.

Only the sticky and heavy chaotic airflow filled every corner of the void.

"Not only is it small in scale, but there's nothing on it!" Zhang Fan shook his head.

But when he thought again, this chaotic void existed in the monster's belly, Zhang Fan felt relieved.

"what is this?"

With further careful scanning, Zhang Fan unexpectedly discovered that something was floating in the center of this chaotic void.

Zhang Fan activated the great magical power of breaking boundaries and teleporting, and moved over.

I saw a small animal suspended in the thick and heavy chaotic air flow.

This little beast is exactly the same as the monster, but it is a miniature version.

Only a little bit.

Moreover, His body is not made of flesh and blood, nor is it composed of energy, but is composed of countless mysterious runes.

"Is this..."

Zhang Fan controlled the power of his soul and immediately infiltrated into the tiny beast.

A large amount of information was fed back, and Zhang Fan's breathing became gradually heavier.

"The original spirit?"

"Hongmeng rules?"

"my God!"

(End of this chapter)

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