"This is the real mystery of the sword."

Zhao Fan's consciousness entered a state of excitement, absorbing it like a whale sucking water wildly.

At the same time, adjust your sword path according to your own understanding.

over time.

There are more and more changes, almost like a brand new sword path.

The degree of proximity to the mystery of the Original Sword Dao has reached 80%.

Don't think it's too little.

You should know that the previous approach was only twenty percent!

Before we knew it, the year has arrived.

Zhao Fan's consciousness was forcibly expelled from the space of the primitive monument and returned to the Chaos Taoist body, and he seemed regretful and unfulfilled.

Because, he only studied the part of the threshold of the Daojun who deviated from the heaven!

Those who reached the top of Daojun Nitian did not have time to see it!

Not only that, the progress is only three-fifths.

"Your talent in the sword path is one of the best I've ever seen."

The sound of the original stele sounded, "After more than half, it is excellent, reaching three of the four major Yuanshis, only three of them."

"What is the highest progress?" Zhao Fan asked.

“Four out of five.”

The Primitive Monument shook his head and said, "It's a pity that he fell because of his arrogance."

"Then how close he is to the mystery of the Original Sword Dao?" Zhao Fan asked again.

"Ninety-two percent."

The original monument said: "No creature can reach 100%. And you are currently 80%. As you improve, you will only gradually decline."

Zhao Fan nodded.

Now it is close, and it is obtained by copying it.

From three steps to entering the threshold of the level of defiance, it can still maintain 80%.

I have to rely on myself later.

No matter how good the foundation is, there will be no mysterious reference to the original sword art, and it will be wrong.

The crookedness is getting bigger and bigger.

How can a creature compare with the great origin?

So the proximity level will decline overall from then on.

"As long as it is not less than fifty percent in the end, it is expected to be eternal power." The original monument estimated: "No less than seventy-five percent, it is expected to be eternal second realm."

"Ah? Then do I have no hope for the third realm of eternity?" Zhao Fan asked subconsciously.

"Don't even think about it."

The original monument said unpromisingly: "The overall proximity level reaches more than 90%, so there is a trace of hope. If the 92% of the person does not fall and enters the eternal power to make up for it himself, there is basically no hope for more than 90."

"All right."

Zhao Fan sighed helplessly, "Thank you, senior, goodbye."

"Um."

The original monument said: "Walk back and you can leave."

Zhao Fan turned around and shuttled.

When passing by the monument of Lan Luo Palace Master, he turned his head and looked at the tombstone of Lan Luo Palace Master.

In the past, he thought that the existence of Lan Luo Palace Master would not completely die.

Unexpectedly, I entered the space-time tomb here.

On the other hand, Allah of Guangming is indeed not dead, because there is no other person's name.

Zhao Fan shook his head and then passed through the tombstones of the three powerful people in the Yuan Dynasty and returned to the starting point of the time and space tunnel.

The barrier is still there, but there is no obstacle to him.

Zhao Fan escaped as if walking on flat ground.

After he went up, Zifenghou's figure was no longer here.

at the same time.

The transmission treasure fluctuated.

It was Zifenghou’s news half a year ago, “Brother Hunyuan, it seems that you will not be able to get out for a while, so I will go back first, and there will be a period of time later.”

"I'm out and I'll exchange points when the time comes, and I'll transfer half of it to you."

Zhao Fan rushed towards the outskirts of Luosheng Ridge without looking back.

On the way, I encountered some foreigners who were sneak attacking each other.

He killed him casually.

No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat and cannot be wasted.

Not long after, Zhao Fan stepped out of the Luosheng Ridge.

Summon the Chaos Warship.

He stood up and looked at the mountains behind him, and said with emotion: "Lusheng Ridge is worthy of its name, Luosheng..."

Zhao Fan originally planned to make a move to the rest of the miracles.

However, after comprehending the mystery of the original sword, I took advantage of the fact that I still felt that I was still there.

He decided to return to his resident to retreat and take the part after the threshold of the terror level.

As much as possible, the proximity level may remain as large as it will be.

On the way, Zhao Fan could stay still if he could avoid being distracted.

And he dared not go into seclusion.

After all, the realm of sainthood is not the home ground for the civilization of the Taoist practitioners. Without reliable companions and guardians is tantamount to being proud of them.

that's all.

Zhao Fan successfully arrived at the relatively close hall of Chidi Pavilion at the fastest speed.

He didn't even bother to change points.
Chapter completed!