Chen Fan's state is very strange, he feels as if he has entered the other world.

There is a vast expanse of whiteness, there is no concept of time and space, and there is no one other than Chen Fan himself.

Here, you don't need to breathe, you don't feel tired, except for yourself, there are only white surroundings.

Except for the occasional ringing of a huge bell, there was no other sound.

But Chen Fan could feel that every time the bell rang, he himself had to be stronger, as if he was washing the essence of the marrow. The bell can clear all the dark injuries in the body and make his spiritual power more mellow.

Make Dantian more solid.

Also make the cultivation base stronger!

That's right, this is the true power of the blood clock!

When the ancestor of the Chen family cast this bell, he once left a restriction.

Anyone who can use the power of the blood to inspire the blood clock to ring more than 20 times will get a chance to transform the body.

This opportunity is just like Chen Fan is now.

Chen Xuanli had undergone a transformation at the beginning, and all the other members of the Chen family, as long as they surpassed the blood clock by twenty times, they had all undergone transformation more or less.

This incident has become a tacit secret to everyone, no one will tell what they have encountered in the blood clock, everyone tacitly tacitly.

So this secret is not known to anyone except the parties involved.

Chen Wenjian only wanted to win attention and accomplish his ambitions by trickery, but he didn't know that the real benefits had been ignored by him.

It can only be said that blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, which is probably the case!

But Chen Fan at this moment, after realizing that he was gradually getting stronger, his mind began to alive.

You know, now in his induction, the blood clock has only rang thirty times.

But his cultivation base had broken through from the third heaven of the emperor realm to the fourth heaven, and he was moving towards the fifth heaven.

Why should he give up such a great benefit?

It must be to seize this opportunity.

Discarding all the thoughts in his mind in an instant, he only thought of one thing.

Hurry up and practice hard!

In this way, the blood clock rang from thirty, to forty, sixty, and after ninety, did it seem to have insufficient stamina.

And Chen Fan's cultivation base has also soared from the fourth heaven of the emperor realm to the peak of the sixth heaven, and it is possible to reach the seventh heaven at any time!

Such an appalling promotion speed, even if Da Luo Jinxian came, I am afraid that it would be beyond the dust.

Especially when Chen Fan is in need of strength now, this good fortune is simply a shot in the arm!

Outside, the entire Chen Mansion's foothills are already numb, and they have never thought about it in their lifetime.

Being able to have the children of the Chen family caused the blood clock to ring ninety!

Ten people combined may not be able to reach this point, Chen Fan's talent is too terrifying.

Looking at the blood clock that was about to stop shaking, the ten elders glanced at each other, and sighed insignificantly.

Feeling that this time is finally over.

You should know that the cost of teaming up this time is not generally large.

The first is that there are too many people to protect, and the second is that the power of the blood clock is unprecedentedly strong, so that everyone has to use their best.

Now it is good, everything is about to end, and the blood clock rang 90 times.

The person with the strongest blood in the Chen family, the monk with the blood of the ancestor, finally appeared.

It's just that the life of this monk is not much left.

Chen Kedi looked back again at the three joss sticks belonging to Chen Fan.

The ten elders didn't know about the killing of Chen Fan, and they no longer paid attention to common things, so he was dealing with these matters alone.

But now, when he saw that Chen Fan had such a talent, Chen Kedi suddenly had the idea of ??asking the elders to discuss this matter.

It's just that the thought just emerged, and Chen Yin stood in front of his father again.

"Father, the elders are already old. You and my father and son have planned this for so long. The chaotic **** grass was also collected by the son from Southern China. Do you want to give up at this time?"

In a word, Chen Kedi's thoughts were dispelled once again, and he sighed for a long time. He looked at his second son with a dark expression and didn't know what he was thinking.