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Rest today~

In the hall of the Temple of Destruction.

Zhao Fan sat cross-legged in the void, but he looked at the black nothingness, but dared not touch it.

Now he has not touched the rules of destruction. If he directly enters the nothingness filled with rules of destruction, it is tantamount to commit suicide.

but.

Even so, the rules of destruction are considered strong. After all, the other three rules are eliminated in the hall, and there is no normal balance of voids, but it is just suitable for creatures who want to follow the rules of destruction.

"Start to comprehend."

Zhao Fan closed his eyes and quietly felt the three mysteries of the rules of destruction, destruction, illusion and extinction.

There is also illusion among them.

Zhao Fan felt it very clearly. After all, his past practice trajectory contained illusion and extinction, plus the ultimate fit for the rules of destruction.

Therefore, the only thing to conquer is destruction.

Once you truly understand the mystery of destruction.

Then you can pass through the three mysteries, direct contact and destruction rules.

"What is destruction? Is it to break up a complete object? Or to kill a living creature?"

Zhao Fan thought something...

He was the only one in the hall, which was extremely quiet and had no disturbances.

time.

Day by day.

In a blink of an eye, five months have passed.

Now Zhao Fan has already understood the destruction.

However, there is a lack of essential analysis.

"It's almost done."

Zhao Fan temporarily ended his retreat.

The rule-based novice, if you study it for too long, you will not be able to achieve it by haste.

More than that.

At present, if he wants to touch the rules of destruction, he can directly enter the door to the rules of destruction with a very thorough extinction and illusion, plus the rough mystery of destruction.

However, he was not sure to brake his feet outside the door at a critical moment.

Only by analyzing every mystery inside and out and facing the rules of destruction that are within reach can you have enough self-control!

Zhao Fan returned to his bedroom.

Niu Dun Ancestor was bored and fiddling with the strange beast. When he saw the other party appear, he smiled and asked, "Master, has it been successful?"

"It's almost done."

Zhao Fan quipped, "You are quite bored."

"It's a little bit."

Niu Duanzu nodded.

As a slave, if he wants to go to the Temple of Death to practice, he has to wait until the hunting period is over before Zhao Fan can consume a rule value to bring him there.

"There are two and a half years left. Otherwise, you can go to Luozu City first and stay with them." Zhao Fan asked: "And I will go into seclusion most of the time, and I don't need you."

"good."

Niu Duanzu had no objection.

The next moment.

Zhao Fan contacted the dog-headed snake.

soon.

The convenience came outside the gate of the Holy Academy.

After Zhao Fan took Niu Duanzu out, he also went to Luozu City with him to play for ten days.

One stretch and one relax.

Then he returned to the Temple of Destruction in the Holy Court and began to retreat in the hall again.

"Destroy the mystery..."

Zhao Fan was immersed in the state of perception without distraction.

Unconsciously.

Another seven months have passed.

finally.

A hint of enlightenment flashed in his eyes, "It turns out that the real destruction is like this. The purpose is not to destroy the complete living or dead objects, but to be arrogant and have nothing in mind!"

Although it sounds simple.

But it is like a general summary, and all aspects of the details are extremely complex.

"The three mysteries under the Rules of Destruction are finally all clear and thorough."

Zhao Fan raised his head and looked around at the entire hall of the Temple of Destruction.

The invisible and colorless rule of destruction.

At this moment, in his eyes, it was like a structure that was peeled off by a cocoon.

and.

Zhao Fan had a wonderful feeling.

As long as you have a thought, the rules of destruction will open the door for yourself and step into it without any obstacles!

He even chose to stay outside the door or go in.

This is self-control that has the initiative completely in his hands!

"It took a year and finally achieved the goal set by the dean. Now you can get the reward."

Zhao Fan forcibly ignored the destruction rules full of infinite temptation.

Turn around and walk out of the gate of the Temple of Destruction.

Go around to the house behind.

Haven't entered yet.

I saw the dead tree on the left side of the courtyard gate unwillingly moving a branch, shaking off a dead dead leaf.

There was no wind, but it fell on Zhao Fan's hand.

"Um?"

Zhao Fan looked down at the dead leaves with cracks in his palm.

Then, he widened his eyes!

Because there is a shadow of the rule of destruction, and there is another shadow of the rule, which seems to be one inseparable from each other!

"Is it the superior rule that combines the rules of destruction and the rules of death?"

Zhao Fan stood there blankly.

This inconspicuous saint-level dead tree is so awesome!

At this moment, the voice of the headless figure came into Zhao Fan's ears, "Good, I have seen the results of your understanding in the Temple of Destruction, and this leaf is your reward, hold him

Entering the temple of the Water Palace, when visualizing the Thunder Saint Ancestor, put the leaves in your mouth and ignore the rules of life and destiny that flow on the other party’s corpse.”

Zhao Fan looked at the leaves incredibly.

Such an inconspicuous piece.

There are not a hundred thousand or a million pieces on the two dead trees next to the door.

It actually has this function in any piece!

Little do you know.

For a dead tree at the Saint Ancestor level, no leaf will fall off like an ordinary tree, which is like cutting a piece of meat from a Saint Ancestor!

If it falls into the hands of the saint who is planning to be ill-intentioned, it will kill it without meeting it!

Therefore, this dead tree is so reluctant when it falls off its leaves.

However, it was the order issued by the dean.

And to them, the dean is like his parents and cannot be violated.

Zhao Fan put away the leaves in his hand like a treasure, bowed to the direction inside the courtyard gate, and bowed to the dead tree where the leaves were falling off, "Thank you for the gift from seniors."


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