Sky Island Survival: I am the only one who has played MC Sky Island

But when Yang Fan wanted to continue the task, he found that there were no follow-up tasks in the system. Could it be that I had completed all the tasks?

Yang Fan checked the system interface again and again with doubts, but he still couldn't find any trace of the new task. He frowned, feeling puzzled and disappointed. "How could this happen?" he muttered to himself.

Unwilling to stop exploring, he began to search for clues in the game world, trying to find an opportunity to trigger a new mission. He went to places he had been to before and talked to some familiar NPCs to ask if there was anything new.

However, after some efforts, he still had no clue. Yang Fan fell into deep thought. Is this really the end? But he always felt that things were not that simple. This game world could not easily leave him with nothing to do...

Yang Fan felt empty inside, as if he had lost something to rely on. Without the prompts and guidance of the system, he suddenly felt a little lost. In the past, he always acted according to the system's tasks and worked hard to achieve his goals, but now, everything has changed.

He stood there, looking around in a daze. This once familiar game world seemed a little strange at the moment. He didn't know where to go next or what to do.

But Yang Fan quickly cheered up and told himself that he couldn't be defeated. Even without the system, he would continue to explore the world with his own strength to discover the hidden secrets and opportunities. He took a deep breath and took a firm step.

Yang Fan's original goal was just to save the people in the doomsday world.

Now that the system has left, Yang Fan realizes that even without the system's clear guidance, he cannot forget his original intention. He begins to think about how to continue working to save the people of this world with his existing abilities and resources.

He recalled the suffering and struggles of the people he had seen in the doomsday world. Their eyes and expectations were deeply imprinted in his mind. Yang Fan knew that he had to take action.

He decided to start by understanding the current situation of the world, visiting various places and collecting more information. He wanted to find those who were still in trouble and provide them with help and support.

After opening the portal, Yang Fan returned to the sky island world.

When he stepped on this familiar land again, a complex emotion surged in his heart. The Sky Island world was still peaceful and beautiful, but he knew that there were many unknowns and challenges hidden here.

Yang Fan looked at everything around him, recalling every bit of his experience here. He took a deep breath and began to travel through the Sky Island world, looking for people who might need his help.

He came to some villages, talked with the villagers and learned about their living conditions. He found that although it seemed peaceful here, there were some potential problems waiting to be solved.

Yang Fan actively participated in the affairs of the Sky Island World. He used his experience and abilities to try to improve the situation here. He knew that saving the people of the Doomsday World was a long-term goal, but at the moment, he had to contribute his strength to the people of the Sky Island World...

Sky Island World, this is where everything started for Yang Fan.

Yang Fan strolled on the land of Sky Island, feeling a lot of emotions in his heart. He looked at those familiar scenes, as if he saw himself who had just arrived, full of curiosity and fighting spirit.

He walked to the place where he had struggled before, recalling the difficult past. Every place here had traces of his growth, and every corner carried his story.

Yang Fan knows that Sky Island is his foundation and the place where his dream begins. Although he has experienced a lot and seen a wider world, this is always the place he cherishes most in his heart.

He decided to re-examine the world and explore the details and opportunities that he had overlooked. He wanted to make the Sky Island world better and more prosperous, because this was where everything started for him and would be the source of his motivation to move forward.

Yang Fan was walking on the Sky Island. This was where he started. When he first traveled here, he was still struggling to survive, but now he already owned a huge empire.

He walked slowly, his mind wandering. Thinking of the hardships he had gone through, the days when he struggled desperately for food and shelter, it seemed like a distant thing. Now, standing on this land, looking at the huge empire he had created with his own hands, his heart was filled with emotion and pride.

He looked over the magnificent buildings, bustling streets and busy people. All of these were the result of his hard work. However, he also knew that this was far from enough. He wanted to make the empire more prosperous and the people's lives happier.

Yang Fan stopped and looked up at the sky, his eyes revealing firmness and determination. He knew that there was still a long way to go in the future and more challenges were waiting for him, but he was fearless because he was no longer the weak man who had just arrived. He was the master of this huge empire and he had the confidence to lead the empire to a more glorious tomorrow.

He stood on the familiar yet somewhat strange island, staring through the glass at every inch of land he had lived in. Those memories came flooding back, including the confusion and helplessness when he first arrived, as well as the sweat and persistence when he struggled.

Yang Fan gently stroked the glass, as if he was touching his past self. Every blade of grass and every tree here carried his growth process. He stood quietly, immersed in memories, and did not move for a long time.

Yang Fan whispered softly, his eyes full of nostalgia and emotion. He slowly paced around this small world surrounded by glass, his thoughts drifting back to the beginning of time.

He thought of every step he took here with trepidation, and the days and nights he racked his brains to survive. Now everything has changed, but this place has always remained the same.

Yang Fan stopped and looked around again, swearing in his heart that no matter where he goes in the future, he will never forget this starting point and who he used to be. He will continue to venture into this world with this original intention and create more miracles.

The entire Sky Island world is already Yang Fan’s territory. Yang Fan has also tested this world, and it is infinitely large.

Yang Fan stood on the island where he was born, looking into the endless distance, with an indescribable feeling of pride in his heart. He knew very well that this infinite world was full of endless possibilities and opportunities.

He began to think about how to better develop and utilize this huge world. Perhaps he could explore areas that had never been explored before to find new resources and secrets; perhaps he could encourage more people to settle here and build this world together.

Yang Fan's eyes became more determined, as if he saw a more prosperous sky island world in the future. He wanted to make this a real dreamland where everyone could find their own piece of heaven and earth.

Yang Fan looked at the surrounding environment. The breeze blew gently, bringing a breath of fresh air. He looked around again. The familiar mountains, rivers, forests, and those unique buildings all made him feel warm in his heart.

He took a deep breath, feeling the unique atmosphere of this world. Every scene here seemed to have a unique charm, attracting him to explore and appreciate.

Yang Fan showed a satisfied smile on his face. He knew that he really liked this world. This place carried too many stories and emotions for him and had become an inseparable part of his life.

He walked forward, secretly deciding in his heart that he would continue to protect this world and keep it beautiful and peaceful. He wanted more people to appreciate the charm of this world and enjoy this unique gift together.

Yang Fan walked on the sky island and came to the place where the villagers were converted.

He stood there quietly, memories of the past flooding back to him. He seemed to see himself again, nervous and expectant, undergoing the transformation that would change his fate.

Today, the tense atmosphere here is gone, and everything seems so peaceful. But Yang Fan knows that it is precisely because of this place that he started a series of legendary experiences.

He gazed at the land and fell into deep thought, thinking about every detail of his journey and the changes that the world had brought him.

After a long time, Yang Fan slowly came back to his senses, took a deep breath, turned around and left. He knew that the past was the past, and he still had a long way to go, and there were more challenges and opportunities waiting for him ahead.

Yang Fan walked on the sky island and finally came to the place where the villagers were transformed. He stood there quietly, as if time had frozen at this moment. Memories of the past came flooding back like a tide, and scenes of the past flashed through his mind. He seemed to see himself again, nervous and expectant, performing the transformation ceremony that changed his fate.

Today, the tense atmosphere here is gone, and everything seems so calm and peaceful. But Yang Fan knows that it is because of this place that he started a series of legendary experiences. From that moment on, his fate was closely connected with this world, and he started a series of extraordinary journeys.

He gazed at the land, lost in deep thought. He thought about every detail of his journey, and the changes that the world had brought him. From the initial confusion and uncertainty to the subsequent growth and determination, every step was full of challenges and gains.

After a long time, Yang Fan slowly came back to his senses, took a deep breath, and turned to leave. He knew that the past was the past, and he still had a long way to go, and there were more challenges and opportunities waiting for him. With this determination and resolution, Yang Fan embarked on a new journey, ready to meet the next challenge.

Yang Fan began to walk around the sky island. He had a deep affection for this land. Then he came to the place where he first transformed the villagers, and there were too many memories here.

He stood there, his eyes full of emotion and nostalgia. Those past scenes kept flashing through his mind, from the initial ignorant attempts to the gradual growth process, every moment was still fresh in his memory.

His village soldiers, which is now his greatest power, started from here. He thought of those converted villagers who followed him all the way and experienced countless hardships together. They are his strongest backing and his most loyal partners.

Yang Fan reached out his hand and gently stroked the land, as if he could feel the passion and enthusiasm he once had. He knew that all this was a gift from the world, and he would continue to move forward with this strength to create more glory and protect the land he loved deeply and the people who lived on it.

This is the place where Yang Fan converted the villagers. There is also a group of witches here. At this moment, the witch's face is hidden in the hood and she has no expression.

Yang Fan looked at the imprisoned witch quietly, with a lot of thoughts in his mind. He recalled the scene of the villagers' transformation here, and now this mysterious witch appeared here again, which made him feel strange.

He approached the witch, trying to see something from her hidden face. The witch remained motionless, as if blending into the surroundings. Yang Fan couldn't help but feel a little curious, what kind of story did this witch have, and why did she appear here?

Yang Fan circled around the witch and fell into deep thought. He knew that the appearance of this witch might bring him some unknown variables, but he was not afraid. He believed that with his own ability and wisdom, he would be able to handle everything.

At this moment, the witch suddenly moved slightly. Although the movement was very subtle, Yang Fan still captured it keenly, which made him more alert, not knowing what would happen next.

So Yang Fan walked into the transformation base. The structure here was very simple. He didn't have too many materials at the beginning. He just chose to build a passage with raw stones, laid some wool underneath, and collected the witch's weakness potion.

He slowly stepped into it, touching the rough stone wall, as if he could feel his former fighting spirit. The simple layout carried the hardships and efforts he had in the early days of his business.

Yang Fan walked to where the wool was placed, squatted down and gently stroked it, and the past memories of collecting weakness potions emerged in his mind one by one. He recalled the adventures and challenges he had experienced in order to obtain these potions.

He stood up and looked around, feeling an inexplicable emotion in his heart. He knew that this was the testimony of his journey, although it was simple, it was of great significance.

At this time, there was a slight noise outside. Yang Fan's eyes focused and he immediately became alert, wondering if there was something new about to happen.

The look in Mommy Witch's eyes was very strange. At this moment, Yang Fan was already the king of this world, but in the witch's eyes, Yang Fan saw a hint of ridicule.

Yang Fan frowned, his heart full of doubts and confusion. He didn't understand why the witch he had imprisoned here looked at him in such a way. He looked at the witch, trying to read her thoughts from the eyes hidden under the hood.

"What do you mean?" Yang Fan couldn't help but ask. But the witch remained silent, and the mockery seemed even more obvious.

Yang Fan couldn't help but feel angry. He had gone through so much hardship to get what he has now. Why did this witch laugh at him? His eyes became sharp and he stared at the witch, as if he wanted to force the answer out of her.

At this moment, the witch suddenly let out a low and strange laugh. The laughter echoed in this silent base, and an inexplicable chill surged in Yang Fan's heart.