Zhao Fan was stunned when he heard this, and when he realized it, he knew that Master was going to take him to visit Chishui Lake.
Then he nodded vigorously and said: "I think!"
The Saint Ancestor of Destruction smiled, she had already come here, since the disciple wanted to see Chishui Lake but did not dare to go deep, why not lead him to gain knowledge.
"Wait a minute, Master."
Zhao Fan pointed to the water and asked: "Would you like to feel it again to see if there are any details I missed?"
"I've just felt it."
The Saint Ancestor of Destruction shook his head and said: "There is nothing abnormal, and Ancestor Qian was not killed here. He escaped here after being fatally wounded and took the initiative to sink into the Chishui Lake. He probably wanted to take advantage of the Chishui Lake."
Significantly weaken the treasure's fluctuating characteristics to prevent the original owner of the cave treasure or his killers from discovering it."
"That's it." Zhao Fan suddenly realized.
"Let's go."
As soon as the Saint Ancestor of Destruction thought, a black trail appeared behind her, which was the essence of the rules of destruction.
Even though Zhao Fan majored in the rules of destruction and his compatibility was extremely high, he still felt intimidated.
"Why are you so cowardly? Come up here?" The Saint Ancestor of Destruction raised his fingers.
"Master, you are dragging your tail... I look a little cautious." Zhao Fan shuddered, forced a smile and said, "How about I do it myself."
"You can't keep up with my speed."
As soon as the Saint Ancestor of Destruction finished speaking, he forcefully pulled Zhao Fan behind him.
At this time, Zhao Fan asked tremblingly: "This tailing makes me feel like I am trapped in hell."
"hell?"
The Saint Ancestor of Destruction asked doubtfully: "What is that?"
Zhao Fan explained the meaning of hell in his hometown.
The Saint Ancestor of Destruction smiled and said: "Calm down, being on top of my tail will only be good for you, not bad. If you don't believe me, you can activate the seeds of the Rule of Destruction and give it a try."
Zhao Fan urged tentatively.
"Um?"
The next moment, Zhao Fan was immersed in an unprecedented beauty.
It's as if invisible fluctuations are constantly washing away the seeds of rules.
The whole body is soft and tender.
In an instant, Zhao Fan's path to destroying the rules became much clearer.
His eyes widened in shock, "Master, can I stand on this trail more often in the future?"
"No." The Saint Ancestor of Destruction said with a smile: "It's a beautiful idea, so I'll let you experience it this time."
Zhao Fan smiled coquettishly: "I feel that if I retreat here, I can reach the peak of the ancestral realm in one-tenth of the time."
"Don't say it's you, even a pig can reach the level of the Saint Ancestor in a million years." The Saint Ancestor of Destruction said slowly: "This tailing is the rule of destruction that I have mastered. If it is here,
In the end, you will only keep moving forward under my shadow, and you will not be able to find your own way on the rules of destruction. Therefore, you can only experience it occasionally and stop at it. If it exceeds a certain level, it will not only be useless, but will lead to mistakes.
you."
Zhao Fan nodded thoughtfully. Indeed, the four major rules can reach the peak of the ancestral realm by touching them, but if you want to master the rules, you must have your own characteristics in the rules you major in.
If the shadow of the Saint Ancestor of Destruction is integrated into your own path of rules, you will not be able to step into the Saint Ancestor!
"Let's go." As soon as the figure of the Saint Ancestor of Destruction moved, Zhao Fan followed her like a shadow and shuttled towards the core area of Chishui Lake.
The deeper he went, the hotter Zhao Fan felt, as if he had transformed into a bun on a steamer.
"The color of the water is getting redder and redder." Zhao Fan looked down at the red water below.
He sighed and said: "We have just reached the central part. I can't stand the heat just because of my ancestors. If we enter the core area, we have to use means to isolate ourselves from the high temperature."
"If the Ancestral Realm, who majors in the rules of destiny, retreats in the void above Chishui Lake, the effect will be better than in the Temple of Destiny." The Saint Ancestor of Destruction turned back and glanced at Zhao Fan.
"Ah?" Zhao Fan couldn't believe it.
Is there a better place to practice the rules of destiny than the Holy Academy?!
"It's a pity that Chishui Ze is the territory of alien beasts, and monks are extremely repelled. Unless the master of Chishui Ze has a favorable impression of a monk, he can practice here without being targeted by the alien beasts." The Saint Ancestor of Destruction said: "Today, I will show you
I see that Lord Chishui Ze has the reputation of being a teacher, so I will come as you please when you challenge the rules of fate in the future."
Zhao Fan nodded thoughtfully.
In this way, doesn't it mean that with the four major rules, I have the best conditions for practice?
The rules of destruction have the Saint Ancestor of Destruction as the master.
Rules of Death, take electives in the Holy Academy, and try to keep pace with the former.
Rules of life, oasis realm!
Rules of destiny, Chishui Ze!
It makes me happy just thinking about it.
However, after all, it is an external factor, and it still depends on yourself at what height you can stand.
Gradually, it passed through the middle and entered the core area.
At this time, the water reflected in Zhao Fan's body was already so red that it turned black!
Just the steam from the void above can directly burn the Half-Ancestor to death!
The short delay in the activation of Zhao Fan's isolation method caused burns to Zhongzhong's body.
"Hard!"
The corners of his eyes twitched, and he could even smell the aroma of barbecue emanating from his body.
"Your meat is quite delicious."
The Saint Ancestor of Destruction joked.
Zhao Fan was so embarrassed. If the person in front of him hadn't been his master, he would have kicked him into the Chishui River.
After a while.
A huge figure floated in the water of Chishui Lake.
The body shape is very similar to that of a crocodile, but the difference is that instead of scales, it has flames.
The breath fluctuation is a single-rule Saint Ancestor.
"Who, the Saint Ancestor, dares to intrude into the hinterland of our Chishui Lake without permission?"
The flame crocodile roared and questioned.
But the Saint Ancestor of Destruction just glanced at the other party lightly.
The flaming crocodile started to tremble with fear, and said in a trembling voice: "Holy Ancestor of Destruction! You are here. I really don't know, so I will inform Master Ze."
Then it was like escaping into the water.
Zhao Fan said in astonishment: "Master's fame is so great that even the Saint Ancestor-level beasts in Chishui Ze are afraid..."
"Famousness is also earned."
The Saint Ancestor of Destruction said with a smile: "We, the four Saint Ancestors of Rules, came to Chishui Ze together and fought with the Lord of Chishui Ze in turns. Except for the Saint Ancestor of Destiny, Death and Life and I neither lost nor won. We are considered a draw.
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"Did the Destiny Saint Ancestor lose?"
Zhao Fan asked.
The Saint Ancestor of Destruction shook his head, "We won."