The seventeenth level of life has already jumped to two-thirds. In another minute, the jump will be completed and officially entered a new level. At that time, the last time she has been dying in the underworld will be gone.

Rules and order are ruthless. No matter how many difficulties or helplessness are, it will not be at all comfortable.

"Pig Head." Shiqi asked crying, "Why... you didn't come back after that day?"

"I……"

When Zhao Fan was about to explain, he suddenly felt that everything was so pale and powerless, but his thousands of words still gathered into a sentence that he had to say whether the other party believed it or not. "Qianqian agreed, but when I triggered the Skull of God the next day, it was already 17,000 years later."

If you are a little rational, you won’t believe that the truth of the matter would be so outrageous.

However, when Shiqi faced the man in his eyes, he had unconditional trust and had no time to analyze the possibility of authenticity. However, she knew one thing, if the other party was lying to herself, how could she explain that she had broken through the limit of the God of the Underworld for 17,000 years, Zhao Fan was still staying in the human world.

"Pig Head, do you dare to come later?!" Shiqi stared at him angrily, "I originally planned to arrive. If you don't see you within a hundred years, you will remarry, and you will regret it!"

"Aren't I here?"

Zhao Fan coaxed her and said with a laugh and cry, "Be good at waiting for me to come to you in the Yuan Realm."

"Hmph, it depends on whether you can come over before I change my mind."

Seventeen cried and laughed, all the resentment and confusion over the years disappeared in an instant when they saw the man's smile.

At this moment, her life level had jumped to her calves, leaving only her feet.

It's about to end.

When Zhao Fan and her wanted to say something, they knew it was too late, so they simply stopped talking and looked at each other with love.

finally.

Seventeen completed the leap of life level. In the sky, a white light seemed to penetrate from the end of the sky, covering her.

"Pig Head, I'll wait for you to marry me!"

While the white light disappeared, the position of Zhao Fan's focus was empty. Until an hour passed, the words of Seventeen were still echoing in his ears.

"Master..." At this time, Han Shuang floated beside Zhao Fan, and she wanted to speak but stopped.

Zhao Fan came to his senses and said with a smile: "It's okay, I caught up."

"Uh-huh."

Han Shuang nodded repeatedly. She admired her master's state of mind. If it were someone else, she would have been lost, but there was a hint of glory on the other party's face.

"You have not let down your expectations for being a teacher."

After Zhao Fan finished speaking, he condensed a soul power mark and handed it to Han Shuang, "This is the complete "Soul Tribulation Secret Book". Although you have reached the realm of the God of the Underworld, it can still help you further improve."

"Thank you, Master."

The cold frost's cold face seemed to have melted a little, and she took the soul mark and merged into herself like a treasure.

"Oh, I owe you something, I probably won't make up for it." Zhao Fan shook his head and sighed. Even though the old saying goes, "Master leads you to the door, and practice depends on your own", he gave this disciple nothing except the simple "Soul Tribulation Secret Book" at the beginning.

Han Shuang grew from a weak female stream to the goddess of Frost, who was extremely shocking in the entire underworld, relying on herself.

Zhao Fan couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "It's worthy of being one of the three ancient alien souls, the ice souls..."

At present, his disciples have become real powerful gods of the underworld. Seventeen has even broken through the limits of the god of the underworld. Instead, he, the number one leader of the human race, is not worthy of his name. If Han Shuang wants to ask him as his master, he will probably be exposed directly.

Zhao Fan also noticed the look in Han Shuang's eyes. He really wanted to come to a master-apprentice competition!

It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, and to evacuate!

Then, Zhao Fan snatched before Han Shuang spoke seriously: "Han Shuang, I have one more thing to do. Next time I come back, it will be the day to test your true talents and learn. I hope you can prepare carefully, otherwise you will lose very badly."

"Remember the Master's teachings."

Han Shuang nodded with regret. She was always curious about how powerful she was as the old master of the God of the Underworld. Although there was no chance this time, the master said that her strength was far from enough!

So she secretly decided to put aside all trivial matters and practice with all her heart before meeting her master next time.

After chatting with Han Shuang for a few words, Zhao Fan activated Sha Hua Boots to escape. Before leaving, he did not forget to appreciate his statue of Tongtian. This is an achievement obtained by women who have gained from being a soft meal, but no one except himself knows it, so he enjoys peace of mind!

...

After Zhao Fan withdrew from the core area, he did not leave the Holy City of the Human Race, but wandered around here for nearly three days. It has to be said that the human race is now so strong that no powerful race in the last era cannot match.

"That's all for the journey to the underworld."

Zhao Fan glanced at the laughing and cheering people on the street with a smile on his face. With a thought, he activated the skull of God and returned to the human world.

Seventeen is the only reason for him to stay here. Now she has gone to the Yuan Realm, and the bottleneck of the soul can be broken through in the human world through the "Soul Tribulation Secret Book", and can come here to open the Nether Kong Ring to absorb the cultivation resources at any time. What's more, now it is the era of the human race that is prosperous. As the number one leader of the human race, the Nether God above cannot beat it, and the Nether Lord below is not challenging, so it is difficult to get a further understanding here.

...

Dungeon, Zhao Mansion, Young Master's House.

Zhao Fan's figure appeared from the ground. At this moment, Lin Qianqian was fiddling with Pi Bao for a wooden knife.

"Hmm? Fanfan, you are back so soon?" Lin Qianqian looked at him in surprise.

Zhao Fan had no choice but to spread his hands, "I was pitted by the skull of God."

"What does it mean?" Lin Qianqian didn't understand.

Immediately, Zhao Fan took out a jar of Yaochi fairy liquid brought back from Kunlunxu, and told the story of the trip while drinking.

"One day in the world, the underworld has 17,000 years?" Lin Qianqian was surprised when she heard this.

"yes."

Zhao Fan said depressedly: "Seventeenth is beyond the limit of the divine realm."

"Then she..." Lin Qianqian asked with a bad premonition: "Did you blame me?"

"It was weird, but fortunately I saw her at the last moment." Zhao Fan rubbed the wall of the cup with his fingers, shook his head and sighed: "All the misunderstandings have been initially resolved, and she should believe it is true."

“That’s good.”

Lin Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief and said with some pain: "I'm sorry, Seventeenth Sister, it's hard to imagine what kind of mood she spent in the past seventeen thousand years. When you reach the Yuan Realm, you have to make up for her."

"Um."

Zhao Fan nodded slightly.

While the couple were chatting, Pi Bao suddenly raised the wooden knife in his little hand and pointed it at Zhao Fan's neck, "Ah! Ah!"

"Little girl, you're just doing this, and you still want to attack your father?"

Zhao Fan snatched the wooden knife into his hand and pointed at Pi Bao's neck.

Pi Bao's expression suddenly became aggrieved, as if he was about to cry.

"Look at you, you're scared your son." Lin Qianqian rolled her eyes, pretended to hit Zhao Fan while comforting: "Don't cry, let's see if I'll teach him a lesson for you."

“…”

In order to coax the little ancestor, Zhao Fan also returned the wooden knife.

After receiving the hand, Pi Bao handed it to Lin Qianqian directly, and pointed his finger at Zhao Fan.

Zhao Fan and Lin Qianqian looked at each other and smiled. Is there no place for him in this family?

"Qianqian, come here to have a meal."
Chapter completed!