The Era of the Law of the People: Full-level Talent at the Start

Chapter 194 Transforming into a true spirit, immortal and immortal

main plane.

The vast human continent.

Far North Wasteland.

A towering palace sits on top of the snow-white body.

inside the palace.

Han Maran’s body was as holy as snow, soaked in the icy cold pool without a single strand of clothes.

Her eyes closed tightly.

Skin glowed a little bit.

boom!

Suddenly.

Snowflakes flutter in the icy cold pool.

spilled down.

Check.

The palace rooms are frozen into layers of frost.

Frost condensed into a hexagram, scrolling a strange pattern.

wow.

She slowly opened her eyes.

Gradually stand up.

The line is exquisite and neat, and two strands of hair hang down on the peak of the bowl.

Lips are rosy.

Skin is radiant.

Tread.

Han Ma Ran’s face was calm, and she walked across the pool.

The moving body gradually condenses the white gauze.

The waterfall-like snow-white hair returned to black, and flew away automatically.

She went to the window.

The two windows were open, and a gust of cold wind was blowing.

Looking around, it was a world of ice and snow.

“It’s been seven years, and I don’t know how Zhou Fan is now?”

She whispered softly.

There was a hint of joy in his eyes.

Ever since she learned that Zhou Fan was born as a squirrel, she has relied on her own identity and kept collecting divine patterns, but with little success. , More said Zhou Fan.

“Wait, after I become a legend, I can leave the Snow Temple and roam, and then I can help Zhou Fan.”

Cangling College.

Seven years have passed.

Mi Xiaoguo has become the chief of the academy and is not far from the legendary mage.

It’s just that the smile on her face is getting less and less.

The mentor of Legend Peak looked at Zhuan Xiaoguo and kept sighing, “Teacher, it’s all the fault of being a teacher. Over the years, I have searched all over the continent for my teacher, and participated in high-level auctions in various empires, although I have seen it before. some god pattern paintings, but”

She did not continue.

Although Shenwen is not suitable for human mage cultivation, it is suitable for some wizards who follow the path of blood. Most wizards are extremely strong in combat, and are insidious and cunning. Even if she is a mage at the pinnacle of legend, in terms of means, she is still inferior to wizards!

Zhuan Xiaoguo shook his head, the teacher said, “I don’t blame you, I will become a legend as soon as possible, and then I can find it myself!”

far south.

In the continuous palace complex.

The phoenix phantom on Nangong Xin’er’s body became more and more condensed, and her body’s blood vessels were boiling, all of which converged into the phoenix phantom.

Seeing that the phoenix phantom is about to be filled with blood.

But when it came to the wind crown, it was still unable to condense blood.

(aedi)DE

The phoenix phantom shattered.

Nangong Xin’er opened her eyes and frowned her mother-in-law, “A little bit, or a little bit, if I want to become a legend, my Phoenix bloodline is not pure enough after all!”

Weird and mysterious wizard land.

Inside the top floor of a ring-shaped tower.

The man in the white robe suddenly opened his eyes.

There is a faint sound of dragon groans on his body.

“This is the bloodline of the Dragon God. After five years, the bloodline wizard has finally reached its peak. If you want to go further, you must obtain a stronger bloodline of the Dragon God, so that you can be promoted to the bloodline wizard god comparable to the gods!”

The white-robed man’s terrifying soul consciousness in the sea of ​​consciousness exudes fluctuations, and the sky is faintly focused, he snorted coldly and restrained his breath.

It exists as the Supreme Being of the Ming Luo level.

even exposed.

He is not worried that the strongest person in this world will be able to know.

But that way.

There is no way for him to plunder the power of the Dao of Rules and condense the fruit of the Dao.

therefore.

within seven years.

After he arrived, he carefully analyzed the rules of the world, allowing himself to adapt as soon as possible, and at the same time taking the path of the bloodline wizard, which did not require much accumulation.

“There is no Heavenly Book of Supreme Rules. In this holy tower world, it is really restricted everywhere. The little guy in the human race team is really lucky to be able to get the Heavenly Book of Supreme Rules. Unfortunately, this precious holy tower reward Items, there is no way to snatch it!”

shook his head.

The figure of the young man in white robe gradually disappeared.

Reaching the level of a bloodline wizard of the sub-god level, he was very calm and thoughtful, and he needed to hunt a real descendant of the golden dragon, and Lu Neng continued to improve himself.

In the second class palace.

Zhou Fan’s beard and hair cover the surrounding ten meters.

For nearly five years, he stayed in the palace motionless.

The things that develop believers outside.

He handed it all over to Princess Hang Jinlong.

wow.

Suddenly.

He opened his eyes.

There was a smile in his eyes, “The divine power condensed by the godhead is really amazing. After being completely stabilized and refined, he can actually condense items at will and manifest miracles!”

More than five years of research.

Zhou Fan understands that the divine power smelted in the godhead is absolutely root-level energy. It is on the same level as the ancestor dragon bloodline, and has the ability to create, but the only drawback is that the use of divine power consumes too much.

If there is no replenishment of the power of belief, then the divine power will quickly dry up, and once the divine power is consumed, the gods will not be able to use all kinds of magical means, and some gods who are not strong will become ordinary people.

It can be said.

Divine power is everything to the gods.

However, even if Zhou Fan did not have divine power, he could still rely on the Ancestral Dragon bloodline.

Calm your mind.

He looked at the source of the picture book.

More than five years of accumulation, plus what was left before.

The origin point has reached nearly six hundred thousand!!

This is definitely a lot of money.

“It took more than five years for the precipitation to dry, and it’s time to continue to improve Xiao!”

Hesitate for a moment.

Zhou Fan directly consumed more than 10,000 Origin Points, condensed 478 Golden Soul Fruits, and used them all in the Pro-Innate Cultivation Technique.

Immediately.

His talent skill has been raised from True Soul level 522 to level 1000.

And this level has reached the peak of the soul without being downgraded.

But again.

Reached level 1000 of the true soul.

If you want to improve further, there is no fruit of comprehension that you can use.

Only the fruit.

Fortunately, Zhou Fan kept 1 Dao Fruit.

Consciousness sweeps the imprint of reincarnation.

【Name: Zhou Fan】

[realm; lower gods (ancestral dragon blood 40%)][Attribute: Colorful Godhead][Dao fruit: 1 piece]

soon.

He uses Dao Fruit.

poison!

The column of innate skills shook violently.

[Talent Cultivation Technique: True Spirit Art Level 1)

Talk about a moment of change.

His soul consciousness in the colorful godhead trembled violently.

A vast and unparalleled invisible force swept over.

Zhou Fan lost consciousness.

When recovering again.

The wide and rotten river was reflected in his pupils.

And he was standing above the river at this time, with his forehead touching the river.

boom!

Immediately afterwards, a huge flow of information poured into the sea of ​​consciousness of the soul.

He widened his eyes.

“This, here is a long river of time…

Crash.

suddenly.

A head emerges from the river.

This head is blurred and twisted, and it can’t see the shape at all.

“Cough cough, another true spirit that has reached the Mingluo level is now dawning, newcomer, I advise you to quickly imprint your true spirit imprint in the long river of time, otherwise you will attract some other things later, you will be embarrassed!

Done.

The figure slowly disappeared.

Although Zhou Fan didn’t know what the senior was talking about, he hurriedly gathered the silk imprint and devoted himself to the hospital for a long time.

moment.

He saw his own shadow in the long river of time.