The System Takes Me to Practice

"what to prepare?"

Seeing the faint smirk at the corner of Tian Haoyuan's mouth, Yang Fan was a little confused, and his impression of the quasi-sage-level powerhouse chief of the Tianyan clan fell sharply in his heart.

"Come with me."

The God Eye was opened again, and a beam of light shot out from it, hitting the eye position on the painting.

Hum!

An invisible force was released instantly, covering Yang Fan and Tian Haoyuan, disappearing into the temple.

In the next second, Tian Haoyuan and Yang Fan appeared in a very mysterious space, which not only blocked Yang Fan's perception of the outside world, but even could not use any kind of avenue, as if this place was a place of nothingness.

What impresses Yang Fan's eyes is a very mysterious space.

This space can't see the end at a glance, but it seems to be very small. The surrounding boundary is clearly in front of him. Yang Fan's spiritual sense leaned out, but he was surprised to find that he couldn't touch the boundary he saw.

You must know that Yang Fan's current strength is the peak of the tenth level of the Immortal Venerable Realm. The scope of the power of this realm is very wide, but now it can't cover this seemingly small mysterious space.

"This is!!!"

Yang Fan noticed that there was a huge eye with a diameter of about a million kilometers in the center of this space.

Without seeing it for the first time, closing his eyes, Yang Fan was shocked to find that his divine consciousness did not perceive it, just like a saint.

"This is God's Eye."

Tian Haoyuan knelt down toward the huge eye in his mouth, and deeply practiced the etiquette of a junior. This made Yang Fan a little puzzled. Is it possible that Tian Haoyuan is the offspring of this eye?

Tian Haoyuan said again before Yang Fan could answer the doubts in his heart.

"Do you know the origin of our Tianyan clan?"

In Tian Haoyuan's view, Yang Fan is a clan of the Sky Eyes. It is already firmly established, so at this moment, there is no concealment. Even the title is used for us, and it is obvious that Yang Fan is his own.

Yang Fan shook his head. Even if you came to Xianyu by yourself, you didn't even reach 300. Basically, 99% of the knowledge in the Lower Continent was not clear, let alone Zhongyou Continent.

"Almost forgot. This is your first visit to the clan. It's normal if you didn't know it."

Tian Haoyuan patted the dust on his knees, not wanting to lose the patriarch's face in front of Yang Fan.

"Tell me."

Yang Fan came to be interested, and combined with Tian Haoyuan's just giving that eye the gift of a younger generation, he vaguely guessed a little bit.

"The answer is very simple. The ancestor of our Sky Eye tribe was a **** from the lower realm."

After all, Tian Haoyuan saluted that eye again, but did not kneel down this time.

Yang Fan's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it, thinking he had heard it wrong.

"Patriarch, you mean, it is our ancestor?"

Yang Fan pointed to the huge, tightly closed eye in front of him.

Seeing this, Tian Haoyuan's face immediately sank, and he pressed Yang Fan's hand down.

"Don't be rude to God's eyes."

"Actually, what you said is not wrong. This eye is the only one left by the ancestors, and the other parts have been wiped out by the gods of the upper realm. And our Celestial Eyes are the only few drops left from the eyes of the gods. Born from blood."

Yang Fan was dumbfounded.

On the earth, there are immortal magic methods for throwing beans into soldiers, and there are powerful methods for sages of Nuwa to wield soil for adults, but now they hear a few drops of blood and give birth to a race.

This reminded Yang Fan of Pangu Great God.

Pangu succeeded in breaking the world, but it also fell.

The eyes became the sun and the moon, and some meridians became the Yangtze River...

According to Yang Fan's judgment based on the plots of some prehistoric novels, Pangu Great God is likely to be a god, and no matter how bad he is, he is also a great saint.

But this is only Yang Fan's guess, the saint's methods, Yang Fan is still unable to touch.

For a long time, Yang Fan opened his heavenly eyes and carefully observed this huge eye.

This eye was closed tightly, and it was so big that it was a million kilometers in diameter, how many times larger than the earth. Standing on the side, Yang Fan felt pressure at first glance.

"It... is still alive?"

After watching it for a long time, Yang Fan spoke, which somewhat broke his view of common sense.

If it were on the earth, such a large celestial body, at such a close distance, there would definitely be a strong heart, but this is in the realm of comprehension, except for the most basic common sense, other things are basically not in line with science.

"It depends on your concept of life. Some people are alive but dead, and some are dead but still alive. His ancestors are the latter."

With that said, Tian Haoyuan slowly turned around, and in his hand, there was something like a bowl in the palm of his hand.

Yang Fan was taken aback, is the gods so powerful? Only one eye is still alive. Is there any way to resurrect?

Seeing Yang Fan's surprised expression, Tian Haoyuan showed complacency, as if he had reported the humiliation Yang Fan had brought him during the previous battle.

"Do you know how our Sky Eyes evolved into God Eyes?"

Tian Haoyuan held the bowl-like thing in his hand, like a rare treasure.

"What's the method?"

Yang Fan came interested.

"There is still some essence and blood in the eyes of the gods. The **** eyes of my Sky Eye tribe that have been born for so many years have evolved by absorbing diluted essence and blood."

Yang Fan was a little surprised. The diluted essence and blood could evolve the Sky Eye to the level of the Divine Eye. What if it was 100% pure?

It may be that there are too many people who want to know this kind of news and give birth to this idea. Tian Haoyuan could see what Yang Fan was thinking at a glance, and said again.

"You are not the first person to have this kind of idea. I can tell you responsibly. Since the birth of the entire Sky Eye Clan for billions of years, no one has been able to absorb one millionth of a drop of blood. ."

"Maybe I can."

Yang Fan shrugged. Since entering this mysterious space, Yang Fan felt that his eyes were watching him in secret, as if his arrival had attracted his attention, but Yang Fan just thought that this was something that he would encounter every time he came to evolve.

"Do you know how many copies of a drop of blood can be diluted?"

Before Yang Fan could answer, in fact Yang Fan didn't know, Tian Haoyuan said it by himself.

"There are millions of copies."

Tian Haoyuan said solemnly.

"With so many copies, don't you worry about making the effect weak?"

Yang Fan felt slanderous in his heart, and it is no wonder that this is not a failure.

"Weak? You are wrong. There are not ten thousand or one thousand clansmen who come to the ceremony of evolution every year. Over the past few billion years, only ten clansmen have evolved to the Divine Eye. One can imagine the difficulties."

"It's so difficult, so am I hopeless?"

"However, if you don't evolve to the Divine Eye, as long as you survive it, you can also increase the ability of the Celestial Eye."

Maybe it was because he didn't want to hit Yang Fan, who was full of confidence, Tian Haoyuan deliberately said something nice.