Chapter 448: Root consciousness

Xiao Fan's expression was indifferent. Although these people seem to have no two minds, it may not be necessary when the critical moment is reached.
After all, the Purple Blood Church will always face the Tianmen Church one day.
"By the way, I forgot to tell you. The Silver Snake colluded with the Unfeeling Temple before, and was so obsessed with it. I killed him. I hope you are not the next one." Xiao Fan spit out a few words again.
When several people heard the words, their pupils shrank suddenly.
The silver snake is dead?
Yes, otherwise, why didn't he come this time in the Six Church Alliance?
Everyone once again saw Xiao Fan's strength with admiration. It was too terrifying that a high-rank Dharma Venerable could kill the indestructible saint ancestor.
"No!" The heads of several people shook like a rattle.
This is the master who even dared to molest the Heavenly Ancestor, where can they offend?
"When did it happen?" Zi Ruxue looked at Xiao Fan in a bit of surprise, transmitting the sound.
"When I first arrived at the Purple Blood Temple just a few days ago, the Mountain Phoenix was also there. I almost couldn't hold back and killed him too. In other words, you really don't know how to be the Hall Master." Xiao Fan was faint. Tao.
Zi Ruxue's old face flushed, but he was speechless.
The master of his own class doesn't even have a heartfelt subordinate. What else is there to be proud of?
"Back to the Purple Blood Church, I want to retreat, don't disturb me if I'm fine." added another sentence.
After a month, Zhongzheng finally returned to the Purple Blood Church.
On the way, Xiao Fan extracted all the immortal matter and immortal spiritual power from the inheritance beads, and kept the immortal matter for himself, but gave the immortal matter to the killing of the gods.
However, the immortal matter of the monks of the Celestial Venerable Realm is quite a lot, but the immortal spiritual power is pitiful.
After all, the true immortal spiritual power can only be born by breaking through the indestructible ancestor.
Unlike the immortal matter, as long as you cultivate into the supreme golden body, you will have a lot.
Back to their residence, Xiao Fan and Deskilling God directly entered a state of retreat.
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Primordial God Realm, a deep place in the star field.
Xiao Fan's soul body appeared in the outer starry sky of a star, looking at the sky: "Border Desolate Battlefield, I am here again."
Xiao Fan's soul body with the sealed Ten Thousand Origin Eudemons sneaked into Tianhuang through the star road of the endless divine mansion, and then followed Tianhuang's supply of Shenzhou to the frontier battlefield.
Since the physical body entered the eternal time and space, his soul power has continued to grow, and he has been infinitely close to the peak of the immortal ancestor.
But what he didn't understand was why Saint Ancestor Jie hadn't moved at all, and he wondered many times in his heart whether he was on the wrong path.
If this continues, even if the power of his soul breaks through the peerless saint ancestor, the saint ancestor calamity may not come.
But after thinking about it, Xiao Fan discovered one thing, that is, he only mastered 90% of his three original powers.
And if you want to break through the real Holy Ancestor Realm, your control must be perfect.
After thinking about it for a long time, he finally chose to come to the frontier battlefield. In his opinion, only in battle can he break through as quickly as possible.
When he explored his hands, Wanyuan Eudemons instantly appeared in his hands, and its pupils looked around thiefly.
"You said, if I kill you here, can you recover?" Xiao Fan said thoughtfully.
"Spare, spare!" Wanyuan Huan Beast's face changed drastically, and it was a pity that it didn't make any sense to break free from Xiao Fan's palm.
Xiao Fan looked at Wanyuan Eudemons contemptuously, and said disdainfully: "You are also the fifth animal on the list of animal beasts anyway, why are you so afraid of death?"
"Mythical beasts are also afraid of death." Wanyuan Eudemons took it for granted, "As long as you don't kill me, I am willing to surrender to you."
"Surrender?" Xiao Fan shook his head, "No interest."
Hearing this, Wanyuan Eudemons became even more frightened, and almost couldn't help but knelt down: "I, I am willing to be your second soul!"
"Oh?" Xiao Fan showed interest.
What is the second soul, isn't it the battle soul?
Killing God used to be his second soul, but Xiao Fan later let him free.
If Wanyuan Eudemons can become the second soul, it is also a good choice.
Xiao Fan, who had restored his ancient memory, knew that the second soul was not just as simple as fusing battle souls to fight, but he had even greater advantages.
In Taikoo, the second soul is not called war soul, but root consciousness.
It's just that Xiao Fan didn't know who had improved the cultivation method of the Root Spiritual Consciousness and then popularized it in the Battle Soul Continent.
"Really, I am willing to be your root consciousness, as long as you don't kill me." Wanyuan Eudemon begged for mercy.
In order to survive, he also worked hard.
Although he became Xiao Fan's root spirit, he at least survived, and he will have the opportunity to be independent in the future.
"Do you also know the root sense of the gods?" Xiao Fan was even more surprised. This Ten Thousand Origin Eudemons was also a monster that had lived for countless years.
But he remembered that after the ancient times, no one knew the root consciousness, let alone such a statement.
"Knowing, the inheritance memory of our sacred beast is awakened. The previous generation died, and his inheritance memory will be obtained by me." Wanyuan Eudemons explained as if seeing hope.
Fearing that Xiao Fan would not agree, he said again: "I have three magical powers: copying, restoring and assimilating. As long as I become your root spiritual sense, it is equivalent to having these three magical powers."
Xiao Fan was thoughtful upon hearing this.
Restore, assimilate and copy, these three supernatural powers are the seventh, eighth and ninth supernatural powers in the supernatural power rankings.
Xiao Fan said that he was not interested in this temptation, it was fake.
"Restore this kind of magical power, but there is more hope of life. Assimilation can also absorb the power of others and use it for your own use. As for the copying, at most some means are copied, which seems to be of no use." Xiao Fan pondered.
Wanyuan Eudemons really panicked when he heard this, Xiao Fan meant to kill himself.
"No, you are wrong. My strongest is to copy supernatural powers. I can copy the origin of others." Wanyuan Eudemons threw himself a bargaining chip to survive.
"Can you copy the origin?" A strange color flashed in Xiao Fan's eyes, but he was surprised.
He said so much, just trying to compose the words of Wanyuan Eudemons.
Unexpectedly, this guy is really not an ordinary horror, no wonder he can become the fifth in the ranking of the gods.
"It can be copied, but only three sources can be copied at most. Once you copy the fourth source, you will lose one of the previous sources." Wanyuan Eudemons explained quickly.
Xiao Fan looked weird. Will this be equivalent to a disk with full memory soon?
If you want to copy new things into it, you have to delete the old memory.
"What about the origin of my own understanding?" Xiao Fan asked.
"Your own origin has no effect, I can let you have three more origins." Wanyuan Eudemons said weakly, for fear of being rejected by Xiao Fan.
Xiao Fan thought for a while and said, "Let's start then."
Start?
"Yes, master!" Wanyuan Eudemons was taken aback, and then ecstatic, where there was still the slightest dignity of a sacred animal.