Until the last moment of experience time.
The status of the four major rules and the two superior rules is over!
Zhao Fancai stopped with reluctant eyes.
And his body has degenerated from the body of the holy ancestor to the body of a higher ancestor, and there is no trace of the rules of life, the rules of destiny and the two superior rules.
All that remains are the rules of death and the rules of destruction that were originally in reach.
Zhao Fan's heart suddenly felt empty.
There is no way to go from the real and powerful Saint Ancestor to the higher level of the Ancestral Realm all of a sudden. The gap is indeed huge, and it is no different than the difference between clouds and mud.
"Student Jie Zu, the experience is over, please leave the experience hall." The emotionless voice appeared.
"Um."
Zhao Fan nodded, stood up, walked to the door, and took off the Holy Court Order.
After he left the experience hall, every step he took was recalling the powerful experience of that moment.
"Exciting, indescribably cool!!!"
Zhao Fan's eyes contained a look of yearning.
His motivation was suddenly full!
"If you master the two high-level rules, what will be the ultimate rule of the dean?"
Zhao Fan couldn't imagine it.
After his first experience, his goal was no longer as "simple" as the Saint Ancestor of the Four Rules.
In the Temple of Destruction at this time.
The Saint Ancestor of Destruction was lying in front of the window, looking at the white-robed figure below, and chuckled in his heart, "I am a disciple with a really big heart. I have directly experienced the strongest state of the Saint Ancestor level under the ultimate rules. Moreover, It seems that it has not had a negative impact on his state of mind, but instead inspired him to have greater fighting spirit. This state of mind is impeccable, no wonder the dean was so impressed just now."
Immediately, she triggered the Holy Court Order and contacted Zhao Fan, who was walking below, "Cao Xing."
"I wonder what Master has ordered?" Zhao Fan responded.
"Master, I will tell you a secret."
The Saint Ancestor of Destruction smiled mysteriously.
"Ah?" Zhao Fan listened attentively.
“The feeling of the experience center is all real.”
The Saint Ancestor of Destruction said with a smile: "If the upper limit of a living being cannot reach the set limit, there will be sequelae. Okay, that's it, just think about it slowly."
After hanging up.
Zhao Fan was confused.
If a creature's upper limit fails to reach the set level, will there be sequelae?
But now, I don't have any side effects.
Doesn't it mean...
Is his upper limit truly capable of mastering the four major rules at the same time and integrating the two higher-level rules?
This is like an ordinary person learning that he will be a billionaire in the future!
However, Zhao Fan knew that that was only the upper limit. If he slacked off and didn't work hard enough, he would eventually fall far short of the upper limit.
"The strongest Saint Ancestor under the ultimate rules, this upper limit..."
Zhao Fan was satisfied.
After all, among the powerful people he knew, there was only one who had the ultimate rule, and that was the dean.
The other party is still born with it, there is no comparison at all!
"Come on! Try to reach your upper limit!"
After Zhao Fan gave himself a mouthful of chicken soup, he returned to his bedroom and took a nap.
No matter how long it takes, that powerful feeling will always be engraved in my heart.
The next day.
He said hello to the Saint Ancestor of Destruction, left the Holy Court, and continued to use himself as bait to launch a fishing plan.
Still only brought an illusion.
They did not seek the distance from the near, and soon they appeared in the Ming Ancient City, the second closest prosperous city to the Holy Court.
That is the direction on the other side of the river where Shuifu is located.
Upon arrival.
Zhao Fan and Huan Mian went shopping with their immortal and eternal auras undulating.
What surprised him was that less than ten breaths after arriving here, a voice drifted into his ears, "Brother Jie is coming to our ancient city of Ming, and you are welcome from afar. If you don't mind, can you come to my city master?" Are you a guest?"
"Oh? Is it the Lord of Minggu City?"
Zhao Fan came to his senses and nodded in response: "Okay."
After finishing speaking, he turned his head and looked at Huanmian, "Let's go to the City Lord's Mansion."
Huanmian was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile: "Now, Lord, your reputation has really opened up. We disguised the fluctuations in our aura and were recognized as soon as we arrived."
"Unless you change your image." Zhao Fan smiled, and after a while, he and Huan Mian shuttled to the City Lord's Mansion.
The Lord of Minggu City personally stood under the gate to greet him, "Brother Jie."
"Brother Minggu."
Zhao Fan stepped forward with a smile.
"I wonder who this person is?" Minggu City Master looked at the illusion, feeling vaguely that the other person had a very deep background, thinking that he was also a student from the Holy Academy.
"It's my follower, Huanmian." Zhao Fan said.
The eyes of Minggu City Master showed admiration, "He is indeed a heaven-defying student who has become famous in the core domain recently. Even his followers are so unfathomable."
His attitude towards Phantom was not cold at all just because he was a follower. He was also very enthusiastic.
The Lord of Minggu City also had a profound background, otherwise he would not have been qualified to join forces with Luo Zu to explore the Water Mansion.
"Come, please come inside. I have prepared a feast for you two."
The Lord of Minggu City was smiling broadly, as if he and Zhao Fan had hit it off.
Everyone moved to the banquet hall.
The grand table was filled with sumptuous delicacies of all kinds.
"Brother Jie, try the Huazu wine I collected." City Lord Ming Gu took out three jars of ancestral wine and opened them for Zhao Fan and Huanmian.
"Huazu wine?"
Zhao Fan's eyes lit up.
Hua Zu is a famous brewing master, highly respected by many ancestral realms in the core realm.
Unfortunately, Hua Zu has been dead for countless years. As time goes by, fewer and fewer of the wines she brewed in the past remain in the world, and now they are priceless!
Come and try it quickly. 】
Even with the same recipe, it can't taste like Huazu wine.
If you are in a well-established ancestral realm, in order to express your sincerity when entertaining distinguished guests, you will choose to use Huazu wine.
As for Ming Ancient City, it can be said that its geographical location is at the feet of the Holy Court, and it can be regarded as relying on the breath of the Holy Court.
Therefore, students from the Holy Academy often come to Ming Ancient City during holidays.
The Lord of the Minggu City tried every means to make friends. After all, they were all potential stocks in the future. The probability that the students of the Holy Academy would reach the level of the Holy Ancestor was too high!
As time went by, Ming Gu City Master's network of connections grew larger and larger, and he became one of the most influential figures in the ancestral realm with the honor of the Holy Court.
Zhao Fan poured a glass, along with the illusory face, and clinked glasses with Ming Gu City Master to drink together.
Take one bite.
The taste is really as wonderful as the rumors say.
He and the Minggu City Master were eating, drinking, and chatting happily.
When you are full of wine and food.
The Lord of Minggu City took out an unowned space treasure and handed it to Zhao Fan, "Brother Jie, this is my little thought, I hope you can accept it."
