Gradually, Zhao Fan waited for another half a year. During this period, he felt extremely relaxed. There was no danger in the water palace and he was absolutely safe.
Everyone became lazy. Apart from eating and drinking every day, he slept leisurely and sparred with the puppet Xiao Wu from time to time.
However, the comfortable life ended after the little straw completed the rule-based extraction of the Sword Pan Saint Ancestor.
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Zhao Fan was drinking a small drink when the sound of the copper lamp sounded, "Boy Good Fortune, come here."
"coming."
Zhao Fan dodged and moved to the side of the copper lamp.
At this time, the Sword Pan Saint Ancestor, is there any sign that he was once the Saint Ancestor?
Not only that, even the two rules that were touched have dried up!
In this brief moment, Zhao Fan saw with his own eyes the life level of the Sword Pan Saint Ancestor, who had reached the pinnacle of his realm.
"Done!"
The base of the copper lamp was separated from the chest of the Sword Pan Saint Ancestor. It sighed and said: "I can finally move around. I have been motionless for this year and it feels like it is getting rusty!"
Zhao Fan rolled his eyes, and then looked at the animal skin bag that was inflating like a balloon, "Are we going to move the body of the Thunder Saint Ancestor out now?"
"No, we are condensing the clone for him in the Nine Realms Tower." Tong Deng explained: "When the time comes, you can open the Nine Realms Tower to a state of absolute isolation from the outside world, so as to avoid the remaining residue in the water palace. The fluctuations caused the impact. This is also the reason why I put away the body of Thunder Saint Ancestor a year ago before getting the Sword Pan Saint Ancestor. After these years of precipitation, his body, as long as it belongs to his fluctuations , no other fluctuations that are complex and chaotic.”
"fluctuation?"
Zhao Fan asked in confusion: "Why didn't I notice any fluctuations left in the water palace?"
Bronze Lantern said with a smile: "They all belong to my master and his disciples. Even now, although it is extremely weak, it still exists. Your ancestral realm's life level is there, so you can't sense it at all."
"All right."
Zhao Fan spread his hands and asked again: "How should the Sword Pan Saint Ancestor deal with it?"
"I will wake him up later and you will interrogate him severely."
Tong Leng's voice condensed and he said: "Let's see if we can get some information that I haven't found, and then I'll kill him in the end."
"Um."
With a thought, Zhao Fan escaped into the Nine Realms Tower with a copper lamp, an animal skin bag, and a small straw.
The puppet Xiao Wu is responsible for guarding the Sword Pan Saint Ancestor. After all, it is not sure how long it will take to condense the Lightning Saint Ancestor's clone. In order to prevent the Sword Pan Saint Ancestor from waking up and collapsing and committing suicide in the middle, the puppet Xiao Wu is left to watch.
Subsequently.
One person and one light came to the layer where the body of the Thunder Saint Ancestor was stored.
"How to operate?" Zhao Fan asked cautiously.
"First cut off a piece of flesh from the Thunder Saint Ancestor, put it into an animal skin bag, and tie the hole." Bronze Lantern said.
"If you hadn't told me earlier, I would have asked Xiao Wu to come over." Zhao Fan said.
"No, I'll cut it."
As the bronze lamp spoke, it flew towards the body of Thunder Saint Ancestor, and scraped off a piece of flesh and blood on the latter's shoulder with the lamp body.
At the same time, Zhao Fan held the animal skin bag.
The copper lamp threw the piece of flesh and blood. Zhao Fan opened the bag and closed it again. His movements were extremely fast, without causing any loss of the rules in the bag.
"Boy Good Fortune, help me spit this lamp oil evenly on the surface of the animal skin bag."
The copper lamp tilted its body and shed an amount of lamp oil equivalent to a cup of water, floating in the void.
Zhao Fan directly applied lamp oil on his hands.
While applying it, he said incredulously: "This lamp oil of yours is not sticky at all and is cool to the touch."
"Don't even look at who this lamp is, it's the most powerful holy ancestral weapon!"
The bronze lamp joked: "How can my lamp oil be comparable to ordinary lamp oil?"
After a while, it was finished.
Zhao Fan looked at the animal skin bag floating in the void, "Then what?"
"It has already begun to give birth to a clone."
Tong Leng said thoughtfully: "You have to stay here and sense the growth and changes of the avatar. When you reach the peak of the extreme realm, you need to release the rules of destruction and the rules of death into the beast within one breath. In the clone in the leather bag, this can be used as a primer to guide him to touch these two rules. At that time, he can absorb the rules in the animal skin bag to his heart's content. Alas, I can't do this. After all, I am not a living being. It is a sacred ancestral weapon, and once it is sensed, it will cause interference to the pregnancy."
"Another time-consuming job."
Zhao Fan shrugged.
"About half a month at most, very soon."
Tong Leng laughed and said: "Haha, you didn't get that robe for nothing."
"Can you condense a double-rule Saint Ancestor level clone in half a month?" Zhao Fan was stunned.
"Everything is ready-made, can you not hurry up?"
Tong Leng said: "And it will be about half a month at most. If it is the fastest, it may be done in ten days. The only thing to pay attention to is that when the clone reaches the peak level of the extreme realm, if there is no guidance within one breath, the previous efforts will be It’s all in vain.”
Zhao Fan nodded solemnly, "Well, then I will always pay attention to the pregnancy situation."
Unconsciously.
One man and one lamp guarded the animal skin bag for nine days.
Zhao Fan, on the other hand, was concentrating on sensing the progress of the pregnancy in the animal skin bag, and he had already grown to the extreme level.
It is possible to step into the extreme realm at any time.
"How is it now?" Tong Leng asked expectantly.
"It's still early, the Gangji realm is medium."
Zhao Fan said speculatively: "Before, it took almost a day and a half to go from the first level to the middle level. I'm afraid it will take two days to reach the high level, and then three days to reach the peak. In other words, it will take a total of fourteen days. Only then can we guide the Thunder Saint Ancestor’s clone to touch the rules.”
"Yes." The copper lamp clicked the lamp body with satisfaction.
The pregnancy progress is the same as Zhao Fan analyzed.
Two days later, he entered the extreme realm.
Zhao Fan couldn't help but secretly sigh at the magic.
He personally sensed that avatar, which jumped from the ordinary world to this place at a rocket-like speed.
Growing up so fast!
But thinking about it on the other hand, there is nothing wrong with it, because it was conceived with a piece of flesh and blood from the Thunder Saint Ancestor himself.
That is the flesh and blood of the Quasi-Four Rules Saint Ancestor!
finally.
On the fourteenth day.
The clone of Thunder Saint Ancestor has reached the pinnacle of extreme realm.
Zhao Fan's expression condensed, the key link was here!
Ready to go, he directly released the pure rules of destruction and death, without any trace of ancestral power, and injected it into the clone body in the animal skin bag.
guide!
This process is like matchmaking.
If it's good, then there will never be an intersection with both rules!
After all, the clone is now unconscious.
After a while.
Zhao Fan snapped his fingers, stood up and said, "It's done! The clone body has touched the rules of destruction and the rules of death, becoming the semi-ancestral of the dual rules."
"call……"
The copper lamp breathed a long sigh of relief, and finally let go of its hanging heart. It smiled and said: "Now you are ready to witness the miracle!"
