Zhuo Yifan was dumbfounded.

"Yifan, how are you?"

"Yifan, are you okay?"

"Yifan, you've been standing here for half a month, what happened?"

Everyone rushed forward and looked at Zhuo Yifan with concern.

Zhuo Yifan could feel their heartfelt concern. This kind of family and friendship was sincere and profound.

He showed a smile and said: "I'm fine, why are you here? This shouldn't be a dimensional space anymore, right?"

Qing Yan and Ouyang Qingzhi walked up to him, held his hands one on the left and the other on the right, and looked at him tenderly.

They felt Zhuo Yifan's inner pain and felt the same.

"It's like this. After Yifan disappeared, we stayed on the island for another thousand years, and finally appeared outside inexplicably." Zhuo Aotian explained: "A group of us have been searching here for decades.

But we could no longer find the existence of Samsara Star. It was not until ten years ago that we came to this secret hall and found you standing here, but you were motionless and turned a deaf ear to our calls. We had no choice but to stay here and wait for you.

wake up."

Zhuo Aotian walked over, and the aura on his body became extremely powerful.

Zhuo Yifan's eyes narrowed, and he realized that everyone's cultivation levels had skyrocketed.

The people on earth have all reached the level of true demon cultivation.

This is really appalling.

It took many monks tens of thousands of years to reach this state, but the monks on earth did it countless times faster.

Although he has been trapped in Samsara Star for thousands of years, he cannot absorb any spiritual energy there at all.

And according to what Zhuo Aotian said, it had only been a few decades since they left the Samsara Star and arrived here.

As for Miss Fang and others, their cultivation speed is obviously much slower.

She herself has reached the level of true demon cultivation, and several of her guards are at their peak in the Mahayana stage.

Anlong has returned to the peak of the Heavenly Demon, and is about to approach the Great Heavenly Demon.

This also shows that the barrier of the three realms continues to weaken, and the ultimate power of the lower realm is about to rise to the level of the Great Heavenly Demon, which is the golden immortal cultivation base.

This is good news for those masters who have suppressed their cultivation, but for local monks, it is a disastrous change.

Zhuo Yifan's eyes narrowed and he looked at Zhuo Aotian and said, "Grandpa, what happened? Who are you fighting?"

Zhuo Aotian laughed and said: "Yifan, you woke up too soon. We are now surrounded by a large army and can hardly hold on. If you wake up, we will have a backbone."

Zhuo Yifan had already keenly discovered that everyone was carrying a strong murderous aura, which was obviously caused by long-term battles and killings.

Qing Yan said: "This is a very chaotic space. Everyone in the world is an enemy. Our power is too weak."

Ouyang Qingzhi said: "Yifan, let's share our hearts."

Zhuo Yifan nodded and turned on the spiritual force field. In an instant, the consciousness of all close people were linked together and shared consciousness.

Zhuo Yifan also started his own memory sharing.

In an instant, everyone's memories merged, and they were all shocked.

Only then did Zhuo Yifan know what happened to everyone after he left.

Although they were trapped on the Samsara Planet, they never gave up.

Although they have not absorbed any power after thousands of years of practice, everyone's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and their understanding and control of power has reached a terrifying level.

Until one day, the entire Samsara Planet underwent strange changes, and everything seemed chaotic, like the end of the world.
Chapter completed!