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Zhao Fan drank the wine in one gulp, then put down the glass. He looked slightly slanted, but said calmly in his eyes: "This is the ice soul and cold soul, one of the three ancient strange souls. The area that affects the coldness is the realm of the ice soul, which is a type of soul realm."
"Three ancient strange souls, the realm of souls?" Hanshuang became even more confused. She had never heard of these.
"Oh, I forgot that you can't touch things at this level." Zhao Fan smiled, established a soul resonance with it, and began to introduce the relevant details in detail.
"The Secret Code of Soul Tribulation", in addition to soul skills and secret techniques, is also like an encyclopedia about the soul.
Among the souls of living beings, the first are the three ancient alien souls. No matter which one they are, they are among the top qualifications of that period.
Beings with alien souls are born with their own domain. Even if it is not developed, it will improve with age and realm. Just like Hanshuang, she has no idea what is special about her soul. Then The ice-attributed soul realm has begun to take shape.
Zhao Fan sensed the difference in Hanshuang when he glanced at the girls before, and then clicked on her sign and waited for her to come over. After taking a closer look, despite the calm appearance on the surface, in fact, he was quite shocked in his heart. Yayu witnessed Mars hitting the Earth with his own eyes.
Because, the three ancient strange souls have long been reduced to history with the end of the ancient times, and there has never been another existence with a strange soul...
This is what the "Secret Code of Soul Tribulation" says!
So, Zhao Fan was extremely surprised when he heard Han Shuang say that she was the daughter of a powerful saint from the Hidden Sect. At first, he thought that she came to the underworld from the human world in ancient times.
It can be seen that even if it is recorded in the Soul Tribulation Secret Book, it is not absolute. There will be an accident in everything.
Zhao Fan knew that if he wanted to single-handedly reverse the status of the human race in the underworld, it would be more difficult than entering the divine realm. The appearance of Hanshuang gave him an idea, that is, to make strong men emerge from the human race in the underworld. Frost will be the first, but definitely not the last.
As time goes by, there will be more and more powerful people in the human race, and when they reach a certain scale, it will truly rise!
After Zhao Fan finished explaining, he asked calmly: "Are you willing to worship me as your teacher?"
"Master, my disciple Hanshuang is willing!" Hanshuang said and was about to kneel down to perform the apprenticeship ceremony.
As soon as Zhao Fan flicked his sleeves, Hanshuang found that she was pressed on the chair by a big invisible hand, unable to get up. Then, the young man's voice rang in her ears, "There are many people here, and besides, I don’t care about you, just treat me as your master sincerely. From now on, people will call me Young Master Zhao.”
"Yes, Mr. Zhao."
Hanshuang felt that the pressure on her body suddenly disappeared, so she picked up the wine bottle, no longer forced a smile, but really showed her face and poured another glass for Zhao Fan, "Master... uh, Mr. Zhao, Yu Lingcheng and even the entire In the underworld, our human race is one of the lowest races. You... showed up openly and openly without any cover-up, and the Oiran Pavilion is a place visited by big shots. I'm worried..."
As she spoke, her smile turned into worry.
"Calm down." Zhao Fan said nonchalantly, "Maybe you don't know your master's strength yet."
"Huh?" Hanshuang asked curiously: "The divisions of the realms of the underworld are similar to those of the human world. The entry into the underworld, the mysterious underworld, the transformation into the underworld, the underworld... Ming Zun."
Zhao Fan smiled half-heartedly and said, "Guess which realm I am in?"
Hanshuang held her chin and looked at Zhao Fan. She thought that the master dared to show off in the country of Yu Ling. Could it be Ming Zun? Not only that, but also a second level among the Underworld Lords that is comparable to the Master?
Immediately, she gave up this idea, because when she was at the headquarters, she heard from the chief steward of Huakui Pavilion that so far, the human race has not even given birth to a Ming Lord, so she tentatively said: "It should be the fourth level of Ming Transformation!"
Zhao Fan took a sip of wine, shook his head and said with a smile, "No."
