Zhao Fan nodded and speculated: "In my opinion, this Shadow Demon Saber is not random, but arranged by you, right?"
"Ah?" Tong Deng asked blankly, "Can you guess this?"
"nonsense."
Zhao Fan rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Do you think I'm a fool? How could one of the two signature weapons of the owner of Bloody City be put into a random prize pool under normal circumstances? Even if he passed the tenth level, He won’t go out. In addition, you just said what happened between the master of the Water Mansion and the Holy Ancestor of the Fierce Origin, so I’m sure.”
"Haha, you saw through it."
Tongdeng smiled awkwardly and said: "Yes, it's me, I won't pretend anymore. Originally, I really didn't bother with that bloody city, but I didn't expect it went too far and wanted to kill you at the ninth level. I went to find it quietly, and under the threat, the other party obediently gave in."
"Brother Deng is Brother Deng."
Zhao Fan gave a thumbs up.
Then with a thought, he arrived at the gate of the Holy Courtyard.
"Come back so soon?" Tong Deng asked, "I thought you would find a place to try out the new knife first."
"The experience of entering the bloody city gave me a lot of insights into the rules and related applications."
Zhao Fan said expectantly: "I believe that now that I am retreating, I should be able to break through to the ancestral realm in one fell swoop. As for trying the sword, don't worry. By then, your life level will have risen to a small level. Wouldn't it be more fun to try again?"
"Right."
No objection to the copper lamp.
Subsequently.
Zhao Fan stepped into the gate of the Holy Court.
Just at this time.
He suddenly felt the Shadow Demon Saber placed in the Nine Realms Tower shake!
It seems that while I am happy, I am also sad at the same time.
"Um?"
Zhao Fan discovered the abnormality of the knife and couldn't help but ask the bronze lamp, "What's going on with the shadow demon? Is it a sign that it wants to derive a spirit?"
"no."
Tong Leng shook his head and said: "Because it felt the existence of the Holy Ancestor of the Evil Origin. Although the Shadow Demon has recognized you as its master now, it has been with the Holy Ancestor of the Evil Origin for endless years, and the other party is the refiner. This is you It’s a feeling that can’t be replaced no matter how long you use it, that’s why it’s like this.”
"That's no problem."
Zhao Fan didn't care.
According to Bronze Lamp's analysis, it is normal for the Shadow Demon Saber to react like this.
next moment.
Zhao Fan then entered the Temple of Destruction.
It's hunting season now.
Therefore, it was empty, not a single student was there, not even Master Destruction was there.
Zhao Fan returned to his dormitory alone and began to retreat.
Time passed by unconsciously.
Zhao Fan, on the other hand, did not feel bored at all and was immersed in the study of the rules of destruction and death.
At the same time, the scene of the battle with Hengzu and the shocking scene of the majestic arrival of a group of replicas at the tenth level kept popping up in his mind.
century.
millennium.
Thousands of years.
Finally, on the occasion of the 13009th year.
"break!"
Zhao Fan's ancestor's aura fluctuated like a big explosion!
The level of exposure to the rules of destruction has reached the ancestral level!
However, Zhao Fan did not relax at all.
Just one day later.
Immediately afterwards, the reach of the death rule suddenly reached the same height!
Double rules, still go hand in hand!
Now include additional bonuses, as well as external auxiliary means such as rule gains.
Zhao Fan's rules of death and destruction are at their maximum level, already comparable to those who first entered the peak of the ancestral realm.
"call……"
Zhao Fan stretched and lay down.
After more than 13,000 years, I finally dare to relax and rest.
"It was pretty fast, better than I expected.
20,000 years too early. "Tong Deng said: "I thought it would take you at least thirty thousand years to reach the advanced level of the ancestral realm."
"I have been trying to imitate Hengzu's rule arrangement and resonance method."
Zhao Fan thought about it for a moment, then shook his head helplessly, "It's a pity that I haven't touched the slightest clue, but it has made my ability to understand the rules much faster. Otherwise, it would have taken more than 30,000 years."
"That rule arrangement and resonance are not suitable for you, and you can't learn it."
Tong Leng said jokingly: "Don't forget, your advantage is the rule flesh. The upper rules fused through it are already the strongest rule means at the same level of reach. You were at a disadvantage last time. It’s because your life level is at a disadvantage and your access to the rules is too low. So it’s not suitable for you. As for whether you can’t learn it, it’s not because you are stupid, but to master them, you must first make drastic changes to your own rules. , is equivalent to cutting off the path of the Holy Ancestor, a small loss with a big loss."
Zhao Fan was stunned and said, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"I didn't know you were so obsessed with me." Bronze Lantern shouted innocently.
Then, as if it remembered something, it said: "By the way, during your retreat, a student who destroyed the temple died while hunting."
Zhao Fan was confused and asked quickly: "Who is it?".
"My name is Peng Zu," Tong Deng said.
"Senior Brother Peng?!"
Zhao Fan was in disbelief.
In his impression, he was a figure who didn't talk much but was naive.
Having entered the pinnacle of the Ancestor Realm, the last time a group of Destruction students gathered together, Peng Zu said that he would be preparing for the graduation exam in the near future.
Unexpectedly, he fell into the hunting ground?
It would only happen once in a long, long time for a student from the Holy Academy to die there.
Zhao Fan thought for a moment and said, "How long ago did it happen?"
"Not long after you retreated."
Tongdeng said: "At that time, your master saw that you were trying to reach the higher level of the ancestral realm, so he did not notify you. Now, all the places vacated after his death have been filled by new students."
"..."
Zhao Fan was speechless for a long time, then shook his head and sighed.
Although I feel sorry for Pengzu, it's not sad at all. After all, we don't have many interactions.
"I'm going to pay homage to Master first and see if there's any chance of hearing the sermon, and then I'll go to Luozu City for a walk."
Zhao Fan stood up and opened the bedroom door.
At the same time, his consciousness touched the Holy Court Order and contacted the Saint Ancestor of Destruction, "Master."
"Are you out of seclusion?"
The Saint Ancestor of Destruction's tone was filled with satisfaction as she said: "That's right. I asked you to challenge the Bloody City. You gave me such a big surprise when you came back. You are getting closer and closer to the gift I prepared for you. Keep up the good work. You are entering the advanced level of the ancestral realm for the first time, well... come to the Preaching Hall, I will give you a private sermon for half a month to help you consolidate your current level and expand on the subsequent direction."
"Thank you, Master."
Zhao Fan immediately went to the preaching hall.
Having just reached new heights, you really need the right guidance the most.
Upon arrival.
The Saint Ancestor of Destruction also arrived just in time.
She smiled and asked, "Zaifang, how many levels have you reached in the bloody city?"
"Level 10."
Zhao Fan didn't hide anything and said it casually.
"What? The tenth level?!" The Saint Ancestor of Destruction was stunned.
