"Miracle?"
Zhao Fan will wait and see.
He vaguely guessed what the copper lamp was referring to.
At the beginning, the other party estimated that the time it would take for the clone to be conceived was fifteen days.
Note that he has reached the level of the Double Rule Saint Ancestor.
But now, fourteen days have passed before he touched the dual rules and achieved the status of half-ancestor.
Therefore, it is very likely that the transition from half-ancestor to dual-rule saint ancestor will be completed within one day!
Zhao Fan stared at the animal skin bag, constantly sensing the changes in his body.
Half ancestor...
Elementary level in the ancestral realm!
The ancestral realm is medium...
High ancestral realm!
The pinnacle of the ancestral realm! ! !
Surprisingly, it only took as short as an hour!
Almost every moment, it is getting stronger visibly to the naked eye.
However, after reaching the pinnacle of the ancestral realm, it seemed to have stagnated.
It seems that even if one uses such a special method to give birth to a clone, it is not easy to reach the level of the Saint Ancestor.
"its stuck."
Zhao Fan turned his head and looked at the copper lamp floating next to him.
"Not urgent."
Bronze Lamp said calmly: "One stick of incense can break through the barrier in front of the Holy Ancestor."
"A stick of incense?!"
After Zhao Fan heard this, he turned his attention back to the clone body in shock, fearing that he would miss something.
Time passes minute by minute.
Only half a stick of incense.
He felt the clone in the animal skin bag and trembled.
The life level jumped to the Holy Ancestor!
Not only that, he is also the Saint Ancestor of Double Rules in one step!
Directly control the rules of destruction and death that will be touched!
"Outrageous! It's so outrageous!" Zhao Fan gasped, his scalp numb with shock.
next moment.
He saw the shape of the animal skin bag twisting, as if something was struggling wildly inside.
After holding on for less than two breaths, the tight knot was loosened and untied!
A figure with purple-blue lightning flashing on its body appeared.
He looked confusedly at the white-robed ancestral realm below, and immediately locked on the copper lamp next to Zhao Fan.
"Welcome back, Thunderboy."
The laughter of the copper lamp resounded throughout the Nine Realms Tower.
"Brother Deng?"
The Thunder Saint Ancestor looked at the quasi-four-rule body not far away with some confusion, then looked down at himself, and then suddenly realized: "Brother Deng, it turns out that you have condensed a double-rule clone for me."
"Come on, Thunder, let me introduce you."
As the copper lamp spoke, it swayed around Zhao Fan and said: "This White Robe Ancestral Realm is called Jie Ancestor and is called Creation. It broke into the Water Mansion once... and then... um... just... …”
It tells a bit about Zhao Fan's identity, as well as the outline of their acquaintance and cooperation.
Thunder Saint Ancestor showed a surprised look. After he landed, he nodded and said, "Ancestor Jie, thank you."
"You're welcome."
Zhao Fan waved his hand and said, "After I learned about Senior Lei's deeds, I admired him very much."
The Thunder Saint Ancestor smiled and said nothing more.
"It's time to interrogate that Jianpan bitch."
The copper lamp shook its body.
And Zhao Fan, with a tacit understanding, opened the Nine Domain Tower.
He, Thunder Saint Ancestor, and Bronze Lantern moved to the Shuifu Dojo.
"Owner."
The puppet Xiao Wu saluted Zhao Fan and reported: "He has been in a deep sleep during this period, with no signs of waking up naturally."
"Yeah." Zhao Fan nodded slightly.
The Holy Ancestor of Thunder was surprised. He did not expect that the former had a puppet comparable to the Holy Ancestor of Double Rules.
Plus a series of holy ancestor artifacts.
In contrast.
When I was in the ancestral realm, I was already considered wealthy, but now I seem a little shabby...
"Is this the sword plate?"
The eyes of Thunder Saint Ancestor fell on the motionless peak of the extreme realm on the ground.
"That's him!" Tong Deng said in an extremely angry voice: "I found out... that he was one of the people involved in the conspiracy against my master. However, Jian Pan is a small player at the bottom of the entire conspiracy chain."
Thunder Saint Ancestor's expression darkened.
Zhao Fan could feel the raging anger stirring in the other party's body.
He took a few steps back and entered the onlooker mode.
The Thunder Saint Ancestor pressed his palm on the Sword Pan Saint Ancestor's head.
In an instant.
The ultimate body of the Sword Pan Saint Ancestor was shattered into pieces, not even a single shard left.
However, the origin of consciousness of the Sword Pan Saint Ancestor has been preserved intact.
The Thunder Saint Ancestor flicked his finger, and a ball of thunder and lightning formed, trapping the source of consciousness of the Sword Pan Saint Ancestor like a cage, and then awakening it.
"this……"
After the Sword Pan Saint Ancestor woke up, he felt as if he was in a dream.
"My level of life..."
"The pinnacle of extreme realm?"
"Where's the rule of destruction! Where's the rule of death!"
"I don't even have a body anymore? Only the source of my consciousness is left?"
"Who on earth are you! I have no enmity or enmity with you, why are you insulting me like this?"
The origin of the consciousness of the Sword Pan Saint Ancestor is constantly distorting its shape, but he can only be trapped in the thunder cage helplessly and furiously.
"I am the Holy Ancestor of Thunder."
The Thunder Saint Ancestor said word by word.
"Thunder?"
The first reaction of the Sword Pan Saint Ancestor was that he was extremely unfamiliar.
But then, the source of his consciousness trembled.
If I remember correctly, the chief disciple of that big shot was titled Thunder Saint Ancestor! ! !
Could it be...
Has the matter been revealed?
its not right!
He had heard that not long after the incident, many of the disciples of the great man died suddenly and mysteriously. They could only confirm that they had died, but there was no clue where they died.
The fallen Holy Ancestor Thunder has reappeared alive?
"No! You are not the Thunder Saint Ancestor!"
The Sword Pan Saint Ancestor roared in a ferocious tone: "As far as I know, the Thunder Saint Ancestor is a Quasi-Four Rules Saint Ancestor, and you only control the Two Rules!"
"Speaking of which, my dual rules were also contributed by you."
The Thunder Saint Ancestor smiled lightly and told the whole story of why he was a clone.
"Ahhhh!"
The Sword Pan Saint Ancestor felt that he was going crazy.
What a sight it is to sit in front of that huge chair?
After sitting on it.
Endless years and hard work finally turned into a wedding dress!
Two rules of control…
The powerful sword plate and the robe of the holy ancestor...
Gone!
All gone!
"Don't go crazy."
Tong Deng asked in a solemn voice: "We have no grievances against you? You have the nerve to say this! Tell me! Why did you participate in the plot against my master? He has no grievances against you either!"
"Want to know?"
The mad voice of the Sword Pan Saint Ancestor came out, "Restore my life level to its original state, and return all the Saint Ancestor's weapons intact, and I will tell you!"
