Moreover, the Dao Burning Furnace was refined by Little Cao with his own eyes, it had nothing to do with the former's aura.

I am the god of this Dao Furnace, you can call me Deer God. A white-robed old man said.

The god of furnaces? Chen Fan was completely confused.

No, no, no. Although I was born from the furnace, Deer God was more pleasing to the ear.

The old man corrected Chen Fan, and even made a few gestures with his hand in the air.

The deer of the elk is not the furnace.

No, where did you put it?

Chen Fan had no interest in worrying about what this fellow was called. His background seemed to be even more important.

I am a Heavenly Dao Fragment, and can be considered a part of the Heavenly Dao.

Seeing that Chen Fan was still confused, the Deer God could only introduce him and ask helplessly.

Have you heard of the catastrophe?

Uh. Chen Fan nodded his head, it was something that happened after he fell asleep and he had gotten to know it after his recovery.

At that time, for some reason, the Heavenly Dao suddenly collapsed. Earthquakes occurred frequently on the continent, and the torrents of water flowed violently. Meteors were even more concentrated than raindrops, and it could be understood that many large sects were destroyed overnight.

At a critical moment, in order to protect themselves, the three forces on the continent joined forces. The top experts of the human, barbarian, and demon races were all gathered together to fight against the Heavenly Dao.

Only after paying an unimaginably heavy price did he manage to bring it back to its rightful place and return it back to its normal path. This was the peace that it had experienced for thousands of years.

Cao Rui was one of the leaders of the Human Clan, and thus, the dao principles he left behind still exist today, although they are declining.

During the calamity five thousand years ago, Cao Rui had joined forces with the strong to save the situation.

You mean, Little Cao added the Heavenly Dao Fragment to the Dao Burning Furnace?

Chen Fan just regained his senses, but he felt that something was amiss.

He did not seem to see Little Cao's name in any of the ancient books he saw.

Listening to this, Little Cao was initially a leader, but how come I don't have any impression of him?

That is Ancient Saint Ming Rui, who would call him by his full name … Deer God rolled his eyes. You really are Cao Rui's biological master.

Uh, not bad.

Chen Fan suddenly realized something. No wonder he felt that this feeling was a little familiar.

The disciples that he had taught had all achieved something, so it could be said that his master was proud of him.

The boss and the second brother each had their own heaven and earth, so they had to visit the Demon Clan when they were free.

Chen Fan subconsciously recalled his past, it would be a lie to say that he did not miss the past, the more it was like this, the faster he had to speed up his recovery.

Big brother, don't always call me Little Cao, alright? You're making me lower my status like this. Deer God was helpless.

I'm older than you, how about this, Cao Rui calls me Elder Lu, and you follow the lead of a generation, and casually hit Uncle Lu.

It sounded as if this old fellow had suffered a little, making Chen Fan feel speechless.

That won't do, Little Cao created you, and he is also my disciple, if we count it this way, Chen Fan counted with his fingers, and laughed: You should be my grandson's generation.

Deer God:...

In terms of origin, there was probably no one on the entire continent that could compare to him. He was born into a heaven's law, and was born into a heaven's law, even if he was one of the most outstanding geniuses.

No one can create me. With your lowly Human Clan, as long as I am able to release even the slightest bit of your anger, the entire continent will tremble.

Deer God said proudly, these words were not wrong, it sounded exaggerated, and was indeed the truth.

So what if the Heavenly Dao was in chaos? Wasn't it still being suppressed? Chen Fan's tone was relaxed, choking to death with a single sentence.

Deer God:...

It could be said that the Deer God was a living encyclopedia. All sorts of thoughts and insights were included in this book, and compared to Chen Fan, a ten-thousand-year old monster, they were only slightly better.

Obviously, he was more clear about the latter's identity. Perhaps when he came out from the Dao Burning Furnace, he had already identified her.

I have to read more books, Demon Clan must be involved with my boss and the rest.

Chen Fan said to himself. Seems like after he fell asleep, Little Cao still did a few things.

Since the experts of this world were involved, he was certain that the other two disciples were one of them. A familiar title appeared in his mind.

Before Cao Rui died, he had asked me to take good care of you, so that my life wouldn't be harmed by others. Deer God regained his calm demeanor, and he had the look of an otherworldly expert.

Little Cao was able to think of using Heavenly Dao Fragment s to perfect the magical equipment, and did what I did not do before.

Chen Fan did not bother with that fellow. Although some of his own disciples should not be in this world, they were all born old and sick.

Moreover, their bodies had just disappeared. In order to have a chance to see their Master and disciples again, the three disciples all had the Reincarnation Seal on their bodies.

One day, when Chen Fan regained his peak condition and reopened the Reincarnation Seal, there would naturally be three great ultimate experts in this world.

Be careful, someone wants to deal with you. Deer God was not amused by this. After he finished speaking, he disappeared, probably returning to the space inside the furnace.

Hm? Without waiting for Chen Fan to figure out what was going on, a bang came from outside. The wooden door was closed, and Protector Qin and Zhao Xu had also disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, a wave of cold Qi descended into the room, the entire courtyard was started to be covered in ice, which quickly extended towards Chen Fan.

All the junk along the way had been frozen into statues, and by the time he arrived in front of Yun Che, the surrounding temperature had already fallen to the point that even Spiritual Energy s could not emit any air.

The steam from his breath fell down in an instant, and even his mouth could not close. The dense cold air seemed to be continuing to expand.

Get lost.

The cold air in the room seemed to have slowed down a bit as he let out a few words.

It suddenly floated in the air and pointed the tip of the sword straight at Chen Fan's forehead.

Judging from the intensity of the cold energy that he had absorbed earlier, the power of this strike could easily shatter the void, and could even annihilate an area of a hundred zhang in radius.

In fact, the ice sword wasn't very useful, so by right, when the cold Qi gathered, Chen Fan should have already lost his life force.

However, the person who secretly attacked would have never expected that a mere Qi Condensation cultivator would possess such an indestructible body.

Even the real 10,000 Year Ice Marrow might not be effective, not to mention that such a clumsy cooling effect could only change the environment of this courtyard.