The more talented the person, the shorter the period of rapid rise after first entering the ancestral realm.
Because one step is fast and every step is fast.
Therefore, the stage that takes a long time for mediocre creatures to end will be greatly shortened for geniuses.
And on Zhao Fan.
This time lasted only a fraction of a thousand years.
but.
Zhao Fan's achievements are much greater than those that took tens of thousands of years!
Ten days of retreat and one day of listening alone.
Not only that, the Saint Ancestor of Destruction also shamelessly brought the Saint Ancestor of Death here, sometimes interspersed with sermons on the rules of death.
On the day when the rapid rise ends.
Zhao Fan's life level has been completely stabilized in the ancestral realm of dual rules!
After all, the Rule of Destruction is a major, so it is slightly more than the Rule of Death, but the difference is not obvious.
After all, Zhao Fan is going to take the dual rules route.
Far less attention is spent on the rules of destruction, which are extremely compatible, than on the rules of death.
this day.
Zhao Fan officially left seclusion in his ancestral state!
All the senior brothers and sisters in the Temple of Destruction wanted to know how strong this latest junior brother was now, so they all made appointments to compete.
result.
Each one was tortured by Zhao Fan.
However, Zhao Fan still saved face for his senior brothers and sisters and tried his best to make their defeat not so ugly.
The Saint Ancestor of Destruction, who was watching the battle in the audience, showed a meaningful smile, and said to himself: "My disciple is only so strong by using the single rule of destruction. If he uses the rule of death, or even the weirdly fused superior rule, looking at it, In the entire Core Realm, there are only two hands of Ancestral Realm creatures stronger than him at best. Well... it's time for him to focus on hunting and accumulate more Rule Essence."
"Master."
"Junior Brother Zaixuan is so awesome."
"If you are average in the ancestral realm, you will be invincible in our destruction of the temple."
All the students said in frustration and admiration.
"You guys, it's time to work hard."
The Saint Ancestor of Destruction smiled and nodded to Zhao Fan who walked off the stage, "Zaifa, you go to the preaching hall and wait for me to be my teacher."
"good."
Zhao Fan immediately went to the preaching hall.
Subsequently.
The Saint Ancestor of Destruction then opened his mouth to give instructions to the students who had just lost.
Point out the problems that have been exposed to everyone.
The Destruction students all went to retreat thoughtfully.
The Saint Ancestor of Destruction then came to the preaching hall, looked at the calm Zhao Fan, and asked with a smile: "Zaifa, you have beaten all the brothers and sisters with your hidden strength, why don't you be proud?"
"Compared with the strongest group of ancestral realm creatures, I'm still far behind."
Zhao Fan expressed his true thoughts, "It's not the time to be proud."
"oh?"
The Saint Ancestor of Destruction looked at his disciple in surprise.
Seeing so thoroughly?
I thought I needed to give some advice myself.
I didn't expect that it would be easier just to do it.
"By the way, it has been a thousand years since you entered the ancestral realm. Have you thought about the title of ancestral realm?" asked the Saint Ancestor of Destruction.
"I originally wanted to continue to use the title of Jie Ancestor, which was granted to me in advance when I was in the Breathing Realm."
Zhao Fan said helplessly: "But the moment I stepped into the ancestral realm, I discovered that it was already occupied, and the new title has not been decided yet."
"Really want to continue using Jie Ancestor?" Saint Ancestor of Destruction smiled.
"Um."
Zhao Fan spread his hands, "But I can only think of another one, Sword Ancestor? It's also been taken. I really can't come up with a name. I would like to ask Master to help me think of one."
"Then... let's rob our ancestors."
The Saint Ancestor of Destruction nodded.
"ah?"
Zhao Fan was stunned when he heard this, "But it's already occupied..."
"Isn't it enough to let the other party change it?" The Saint Ancestor of Destruction said lightly: "Unless that Ancestor of Tribulation won't give me face, fortune, you wait here first, and I will go back when I am gone."
The words fell.
Her figure disappeared from the spot.
