"It's not scary to wake up from the dream. I'm so scary that I'm immersed in the dream." The copper lamp smiled old-fashionedly and said, "I remember that my master also accepted a disciple who could be called a genius at the beginning, well... on the matter...

Talent is probably ranked in the top fifty in the extreme and eternal state of history. It is not too high, but it is definitely not low. Looking at the times, it is so amazing."

"Then what?"

Zhao Fan raised his head and looked at the lamp floating in front of him.

"Since I am the eleventh disciple of my master, I call him Xiao Eleven. His only shortcoming is that he has too high desire to compete and is too obsessed with the halo of genius."

The copper lamp said slowly: "This little Eleven insists on making his ultimate genius stand at the top ten in history, so he always thinks about how to open up the land of the extreme realm, and to the end,

There are indeed considerable improvements in all aspects, but that improvement has become the greatest constraint, so that even touching any of the four major rules has become an unattainable luxury, if he is not so

Greed, let alone touching the rules, even if you break through and step into the level of the Holy Ancestor, it will be unimpeded."

"How was it in the end?" Zhao Fan asked.

"In the end, he knew that he had no hope of half-ancestor, his mood collapsed, he killed himself and died."

Tonglan said regretfully: "Otherwise, if this little Eleven woke up early, it would definitely become an existence that was not inferior to the Thunder Saint Ancestor. It was also since the little Eleven, my master has never accepted new disciples. Alas, so

, There is no need to put your eyes in front of you, you should look at it for a long time. The Saint Ancestor is the ultimate stage for a monk. What can you do if you are genius before the Saint Ancestor? With yourself, you cannot break the iron law of life.

Yue Genius, the bigger the burden you bear, the harder it will be to break through.”

"Um……"

Zhao Fan nodded slightly.

Compared with monks of the same level, if a genius is one point, he will bear a weight, and the greater the gravity you have to get rid of when you climb to a higher level.

Now he.

At the semi-ancestral level, it has almost reached the limit of load bearing.

If you really create the tenth level of the Nine-Level Shock.

Perhaps facing the steps of the ancestral realm, you can step up.

It can be from the beginning of the ancestral realm to the peak of the ancestral realm.

Maybe it's still difficult to get up.

But at the end of the life level of the Holy Ancestor.

I'm afraid it's out of reach...

Half an hour passed.

Zhao Fan swept away the loss after waking up from his dream. He smiled and said, "Since that's the case, then I'll go to Jingye City to relax and go back to the Holy Academy to break through to the eternal state of the Ancestral Realm."

"The state of mind should be so bright."

The copper lamp smiled, then turned into a ring and put it on Zhao Fan's finger.

The next moment.

Zhao Fan then escaped from the Nine Domain Tower and floated leisurely in the void.

Like a simple tourist, enjoying the scenery along the way.

There are snow-white maple trees and red willows.

There are more transparent flowers that shine brightly under the light.

Zhao Fan landed on a whim and reached out to pick a transparent flower when he held it in his hand.

The transparent flowers melt directly into liquid, and then turn into mist and dissipate.

There is a fragrance remaining on the fingertips.

When Tonglan saw that Zhao Fan really woke up from his dream, he felt relieved, "This fortune boy has the grace of becoming a strong man, and has the rule of the master. As long as he doesn't delay himself, he will achieve his future.

At least the four rules of the Holy Ancestor plus a combination of one superior rule.”

Zhao Fan, while he walked and stopped, stopped and accelerated.

Gradually, we arrived at Jingye City.

This is a well-known city.

Because, above the entire city, there are quiet black clouds shrouded in the void all year round.

The light cannot penetrate in at all.

It is even more impossible to refract from other angles.

So much so that the city is always in the dark.

Therefore, it is called Jingye City.

Zhao Fan did not hide his breath fluctuations, and directly came to the city gate as a half-ancestral figure.

In one step, he stepped from light to darkness.

"I wonder what your Excellency Banzu calls him?"

The guards of the Immortal Peak bowed and bowed.

"I am the half-ancestor of creation." Zhao Fan said lightly.

If he is in the Yanxi Domain Realm, he has the title of "Jiezu" in the Direct Ancestor Realm.

However, now it is in the core domain.

This informal title of the direct ancestral realm cannot be used, otherwise it will be joked. What's more, there is no such thing as this in the core domain where there are many strong people.

"The noble half-ancestor of creation."

The captain of the guard handed over a token and smiled and said, "This is the pass order for our Jingye City. You are a half-ancestral creature. Even when you leave the city, you can keep the pass order forever and come and go freely at any time."

"Um."

Zhao Fan nodded, accepted the pass order, and then threw out a handful of currency common to the core domain.

A group of guards at the peak of immortality were ecstatic.

This is thrown casually.

It's worth their millions of years of salary!

He is worthy of being a half-ancestor, rich and powerful!

"Please enter the city!"

The guards separated to both sides and welcomed them, and the ritual was quite grand.

Zhao Fan walked on the street in the darkness.

Although the city is forever darkness.

But it's not lonely.

There are creatures everywhere on the streets, which are extremely lively.

And creatures in the extreme realm can only carry out daily activities through their perception as if they are blind.

If you reach the extreme, your eyesight can ignore the darkness and see things clearly.

Zhao Fan walked while watching with interest.

The creatures in this Jingye City seem to care about their external images at all. Some have casual bundles of hair, some have uneven clothes, and even some are simply naked.

It's right to think about it.

There are only thirty extreme realms in the city, and they rarely go out.

No one can see you, who cares about what you are like?

Who do you dress up to show it?

"The city shrouded in darkness has a unique style."

Zhao Fan nodded and walked into a restaurant.

However, within a breath, he withdrew.

The food in the restaurant was extremely perfunctory, just like pig food, mixed together, without any appetite.

suddenly.

A voice fell into his ears, "Junior Brother Cai?"

"oh?"

Zhao Fan looked over and saw a boy in black squatting on the eaves of a building not far away, waving at him.

The invisible aura fluctuation was the peak of the ancestral realm.

With a thought, he rushed to the other party and asked in confusion: "You know me? And... I'm a junior brother, is it a senior brother who graduated from the Holy Academy?"

"right."

The boy in black laughed and threw a jar of wine to Zhao Fan, laughing and said, "I graduated before you go, and was named Mozu."

"Senior Brother Mo."

Zhao Fan's symbolic ritual.

"Haha, although I graduated, I heard that you have a great name."
Chapter completed!