Zhao Fan bowed excitedly, then turned around and left the wooden house.
Then he came to the edge of the island.
I thought to myself that the temperature of the cold river water would do to me, who is the strongest king, who can be the king now?
I jumped down without thinking!
When exposed to water.
It feels no different from ordinary water.
What's more, he is still the Holy Body of Light and Cold, so comfortable that he can't be more comfortable.
Gradually, it sinks.
Zhao Fan is also getting more and more comfortable.
Just when there were still a hundred meters left at the bottom of the Han River.
Zhao Fan's expression instantly became more exciting.
That biting cold!
It's a familiar recipe!
It feels like falling into water when I first came to Hanjiang Island...
Not only that.
Even the power of chaos can't be mobilized!
The many Chaos Secret Treasures on their bodies seemed to have failed without any reaction.
This last hundred meters.
Every time Zhao Fan sank ten meters down, he felt like he went from cold to colder.
finally.
Come to the bottom.
Zhao Fan's posture when he was kept was so cold that he couldn't move!
The whole body was extremely stiff.
Like an ice sculpture.
"What's going on at the bottom of the Han River?" Zhao Fan said in shock: "You can't even stand the strongest king of my super perfect Taoist body?"
now.
His blood was stagnant, his internal organs were shut down, and only his consciousness could still be activated.
However, this coldness does not seem to damage vitality.
Even though it was extremely uncomfortable, there was no sign of injury.
Zhao Fan's ideas kept popping up.
Could it be that the master was angry and deliberately slandered himself?
He shook his head again.
I thought about it all, but I couldn't guess what the fisherman was thinking.
that's all.
It was frozen underneath for three days.
This state of being cold and unable to move really brings coldness to the extreme.
As time comes.
Zhao Fan couldn't get up at all, so he was very anxious.
It was at this time.
A fishing net was thrown away, and he was trapped like a fish, dragging him up.
shore.
Zhao Fan began to thaw in the sun.
He looked at the fisherman with a wry smile.
"Calm down?"
The fisherman laughed, "The cold river is all transformed by the eternal power of the teacher."
Zhao Fan's pupils dilated when he heard this, no wonder he couldn't resist at all.
The fisherman didn't say anything more.
Wait quietly.
About three hours passed.
Zhao Fan's body regained his movements.
Suddenly.
He stayed on the ground.
There are two additional patterns that run through the whole body between my light and cold Taoist body.
A colorful color.
One is blood.
And the Taishang Bloodline and the Dragon Shadow Dao Pattern seem to be missing.
"Master, what's going on?" Zhao Fan was puzzled.
"Through soaking, your Supreme Bloodline and Dao Width are completely integrated into the Chaos Dao Body."
The fisherman said slowly: "The benefits of this are not only that there is no need to be specially mobilized, but also that it can bring a portion of them to the condensed natal Taoist beads. If you condense directly when you come, then the innate Taoist beads
There will be no factors in the bead about the Taishang bloodline and Taoist lines."
Zhao Fan was stunned on the ground.
"My requirements for disciples are only one principle, either do not do it, or do it to the extreme."
A smile appeared on the fisherman's face.
Then.
He spread his palms and a crystal clear pill appeared. "This is the Nine-Turn Daozhu Pill refined by all the heavenly and earth treasures in the task list. You have to take it when it starts to condense, even if the condensed is over.
, don’t move, until all the pill power pours into the natal Taoist bead.”