Three hours later, Zhang Fan left the Medicine God Hall.

Those people from the Medicine God Island, whether they are alchemists or ordinary people, were both envious and respectful when they saw Zhang Fan coming out.

After all, Zhang Fan is the first person to truly receive the inheritance of the Medicine God in thousands of years.

The butler came up and asked, "Zhang Fan, what are your plans next? Should you stay on the Medicine God Island for the time being, or go back to the mainland?"

Zhang Fan said: "Look for the poison-eating beast first."

"Do you want to get some materials from the poison-eating beast to refine medicine?"

The butler asked.

"That's right."

After hearing this, everyone advised: "Master Zhang, you must not!"

"Yes, the poisonous nature of the poison-eating beast is too fierce. And even regardless of the poison, its strength is extremely terrifying. Even if the Martial Saint sees it, he has to retreat. If you go to find the poison-eating beast now, you will just go to die."

"Master Zhang, think twice before doing anything. Even if you really want to find a poison-eating beast, you have to think of a complete plan."

Zhang Fan nodded: "That's true. I don't know much about the poison-eating beast. But you should know a lot about it. Who can tell me?"

But everyone looked at each other and then shook their heads.

Although they have lived on the Medicine God Island for many years, they still know very little about the poison-eating beasts.

Because under normal circumstances, almost no one dares to venture into the poisonous fog.

Only strong people like the Black and White Second Envoy dare to enter.

Moreover, even the two of them dared to row wooden boats, carefully in and out, and did not dare to fly in directly.

Over the years, no one has seen a real poison-eating beast.

I only occasionally heard the call of the poison-eating beast.

Seeing that no one knew about the poison-eating beast, Zhang Fan shrugged: "So I can only try it. But don't worry, I have a clone, so it won't matter if I try it."

The butler's expression changed slightly and said, "The clone is useless. You must know that the poison-eating beast can teleport. Legend has it that it can track the position of the body by relying on the smell of the clone. Then teleport it over and kill it. If your clone removes the poison, it will likely chase the body on the shore.

"In that case, the entire Medicine God Island will suffer."

Zhang Fan frowned slightly when he heard this.

After a while, he said, "Don't worry, I will go out of the poisonous fog first. If it really catches up with my body, it will not have any impact on the Medicine God Island."

Seeing that Zhang Fan could not be persuaded, everyone had to give up.

The butler said to Zhang Fan: "No matter what, be careful. When the situation is not good, escape as soon as possible. The poisonous fog is its territory. As long as it escapes from the poisonous fog, its aggressiveness will be much weaker."

"I understand. Thank you, butler."

Next, Zhang Fan cleaned up briefly.

The next morning, I said goodbye to everyone, and came to the shore and boarded the small wooden boat.

On the shore, more than a thousand people watched Zhang Fan leave, as if they were saying their final farewell to Zhang Fan.

When Zhang Fan's wooden boat slowly disappeared from his sight, an alchemist asked the butler: "Big Butler, do you think Zhang Fan will come back alive?"

Before the butler could answer, someone next to him had already answered: "I'm afraid... it's difficult."

"Yes, even the Black and White Second Medicine Envoy, such a fifth-level martial saint, were afraid of alarming the Poison-Devouring Beast. Although Zhang Fan's strength has improved now, he is only a first-level holy warrior after all. If he dares to alarm the Poison-Devouring Beast, he will be going to die."

When everyone heard this, they nodded one after another.

However, the butler shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "Of course he can come back alive."

Everyone looked at the butler in confusion: "Why?"

"Because he is the chosen son."

When everyone heard this, they all suddenly realized.

That's right, the Chosen Son is equivalent to having the protagonist's halo.

The people chosen by God have to undertake some very awesome historical tasks.

If you die, is it still the chosen son of God?

...

Let’s talk about Zhang Fan alone, rowing a small wooden boat, and entering the poisonous fog.

He first spent half a month rowing the boat out of the poisonous man.

Then, using teleportation, he kept searching for islands around the poisonous fog.

Finally, we found a small island that was not large and uninhabited about fifty kilometers away from the poisonous fog.

Then the boat was parked on the edge of the island.

Enter the sub-biological space, rest for a whole day, and then return to reality.

Then a clone was transformed into.

This clone uses the four-dimensional space law to teleport directly into the poisonous person.

Teleporting a hundred miles, he soon came to the poisonous fog.

According to legend, as long as it enters poisonous fog, whether it is flying or teleporting, it will alarm the poison-eating beast.

So after Zhang Fan teleported in, he hovered in the air with his blood wings, and then waited for the appearance of the poison-eating beast.

However, after waiting for about half an hour, no poison-eating beast appeared.

Zhang Fan's clone was confused and could only search around.

After searching around for about half an hour, there was still no poison-eating beast.

At this time, Zhang Fan's clone time had already arrived.

He had no choice but to take back his clone.

Now the cooling time for a person is divided, which takes 24 hours.

So he entered the sub-biological space again, waited for twenty-four hours, and waited until the clone completely cooled down, and then he returned to reality.

At this time, the real world has only just twenty-four minutes passed.

Zhang Fan once again transformed into a clone.

And this time there are more than one, but as many as one hundred and fifty clones.

All of these hundred and fifty clones teleported into the poisonous fog and began to search for the poison-eating beast everywhere.

A huge net was formed and a carpet-style search began in the poisonous fog.

After searching for more than ten minutes, puff—

A clone suddenly spitted out a mouthful of blood and then fell from the air.

This surprised Zhang Fan very much.

He could clearly feel that his clone was not poisoned, so why did he suddenly spit blood?

Just as Zhang Fan was puzzled, puff—

Another clone spewed out a mouthful of blood and fell from the air into the sea.

Next, puff puff puff puff puff puff —

In about half an hour, his clones spewed out blood one after another and fell into the sea.

The reason why Zhang Fan did not take back his clone immediately was because he wanted to discover the reason.

But until the last clone fell into the sea, he still couldn't find any clues.

Zhang Fan could only enter the biological space once again.

Twenty-four minutes later, he came out again and transformed into 150 clones.

Anyway, he has time to slowly transform into a clone and go in to find the reason, and he can always find it.

Once again, he sent his clone in and continued the carpet-style search.

However, after searching for more than ten minutes, the clones bleed one after another and fell on the sea.

This surprised Zhang Fan - what exactly is it?
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