Chen Fan was carrying an ancestral broken bead, but once he traveled through time, it turned into fragments of the Chaos Bead. It was being sucked by the Chaos Green Lotus, and was on the verge of physical and spiritual destruction.
When he was dying, three Taoists suddenly appeared outside the barrier - I was indifferent, primitive and cold-eyed, but his eyes showed compassion.
"This thing is destined to my Jiejiao." Tongtian's sword broke through the dead end and saved the lamp's dried-up oil fragments.
From then on, Chen Fan took the Chaos Pearl as his true body and worshiped under the Tongtian Sect.
During the calamity of the lich, he secretly helped the witch clan and planted the variables to become a god. When the god was about to be launched, he laid out the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation and changed his fate against the will of heaven.
Yuan Yu angrily scolded: "How dare people with hair and horns covet the way of heaven?"
Chen Fan sneered and offered the Chaos Bead: "Uncle, let's see who is in charge today!"
When the Chaos Orb regained its integrity, he stood above all the saints, with the complete Jie Jiao Ten Thousand Immortals behind him——
"Master, during this calamity, I will protect you as a disciple!"