Enlightenment of the Tao means entering the realm of the Tao Spirit Master and becoming the strongest practitioner next to the Saint.
This is undoubtedly what Zhong Wen dreams of.
However, he discovered to his annoyance that even he himself could not explain clearly what kind of path he had comprehended.
For example, after Lin Zhiyun realized the Tao, she knew that her great path was called "fraternity". Shangguan Junyi also successfully understood the "Tao of Overlord" after receiving the initiation from the "Book of Overlord".
In addition, there are Leng Wushuang's "Path of Instant Light", Nangong Ling's "Path of Misty Moon", Liu Qiqi's "Path of Ruthless Sword", and Zheng Yueting's "Path of Breaking the Sky".
In this way, from the palace master, elders to disciples, there are only about ten people in Piaohua Palace, but six people have realized the great way. In terms of proportion, it is shocking and unprecedented.
However, all six of these enlightened people were able to name their own great ways without hesitation.
Zhong Wen looked at the white light man standing in front of him, knowing that the other person must be inseparable from his "Tao", but he didn't understand the details at all.
Therefore, he doesn't know exactly what is different about himself after entering the Tao, and what he can do.
"boom!"
The light ball released by Saint Lingxiao hit the white light man as expected and exploded quickly with a loud noise.
Then, under Zhong Wen's expectant eyes, he simultaneously blessed the "Spirit Pattern Body Refining Technique" and "Purple Qi from the East". The white light man who seemed to be coaxing was actually powerless to resist and was directly hit by the light. The kind that explodes into pieces and makes it impossible to put them together.
Zhong Wen: "..."
You took off your pants and you just let me see this?
Perhaps the way the white light man appeared was too weird and shocking, which made Zhong Wen have too much expectations for him. At this time, the performance of the white light man was also vulnerable, even worse than himself, and there was a strong psychological gap. It was hard for him to accept it for a while.
Finally, even though Guang Ren was in a state of despair, he blocked the Saint's attack on Zhong Wen's behalf. Although the aftermath of the explosion was shockingly powerful, it could not hurt Zhong Wen, whose body had been strengthened again.
"Huh?" Saint Lingxiao once again showed surprise on his face. Apparently he had never expected that he could not send Zhong Wen to that world even though he almost used 90% of his power in one blow.
The dignified saint took action again and again, but failed to kill a young man. Even though he was determined and determined, he still felt a little embarrassed on his face.
After calming down, Saint Lingxiao waved his palm again and shot out a white light ball, chasing Zhong Wen directly.
Regardless of size or speed, this light group is superior to the previous one, and the pressure it brings to Zhong Wen is naturally much stronger.
Under the influence of "domain", Zhong Wen was still unable to dodge, and could only watch the light ball getting closer and closer to him.
Everything, just get used to it!
After being beaten more often, Zhong Wen's mentality made a qualitative leap without realizing it. Facing the saint's terrifying offensive, he was no longer as fussy and flustered as before.
However, a magical scene occurred.
The white light man who was originally blasted to pieces by Saint Lingxiao and shattered into tiny pieces of light suddenly gathered together at an unimaginable speed, regained his human form, and stood in front of Zhong Wen again.
"boom!"
Accompanied by a loud noise, the white light man was unsurprisingly blown into pieces by the light ball again, turning into dots of white light, floating between the sky and the earth.
Could it be...that he could be resurrected?
Seeing the white light man blocking another move for him, Zhong Wen's heart moved and he had some vague guesses.
Sure enough, the white light spots scattered in the air gathered in one place, and soon turned into a human figure again. Perhaps because of the experience of "death", this time the white light person "resurrected" faster than before. One time it was even twice as fast.
It really works!
Zhong Wen's eyes showed ecstasy. For the first time since the appearance of Saint Ling Xiao, the thought of "may not necessarily die" came into his mind.
However, the joy on his face was quickly replaced by shock.
Just because the white light man in front of him actually turned his head and smiled at him, revealing two rows of shining teeth.
Seeing Guangren's face clearly, Zhong Wen was so frightened that he almost fell from the air as if he was encountering a ghost.
This white light man actually looks exactly like him.
Could it be that my great path is a "clone"?
After finally calming down, Zhong Wen's mind was racing and he couldn't stop thinking, trying to find a reasonable explanation for the existence of the white light man.
Frustrated again, a hint of anxiety flashed through Saint Lingxiao's eyes, and the aura around him suddenly changed, pushing the Saint's unique "domain" to the extreme.
Zhong Wen felt his whole body tighten, as if there were several iron walls pushing in from all directions, squeezing him so hard that he could not move, and even breathing was extremely difficult.
"Plop! Plop! Plop!"
Just being affected by the edge of the "domain", everyone below found it difficult to breathe, their limbs became stiff, as if even their blood vessels were about to be squeezed, and they couldn't help but kneel to the ground. Those who were less able to withstand pressure even lay down directly. , unable to get up again.
Even Elder Guo and others, who had always been suspended in the air and had never participated in the battle, were not immune. Their spiritual power lost control and they fell to the ground one after another, looking very embarrassed.
"Destroy the *spirit*!"
Saint Lingxiao shouted softly, pointed his right index finger in the air, and shot out an orange-red spiritual light from his fingertips, heading straight for the door in front of Zhong Wen.
"puff!"
With a soft sound, the head of the white light man standing in front of Zhong Wen was shattered. Immediately, his scattered head came back together in less than a breath, becoming full of energy. He's so full of life, but he doesn't even look injured at all?
What did he do?
The anxiety in Saint Lingxiao's eyes became even stronger. His fingertips suddenly changed direction, pointed at the gap on Zhong Wen's right side and tapped lightly, shouting: "Destroy but point *back!"
Another orange-red light pierced the sky, passed Zhong Wen on the right, and shot into the distance.
Missed?
Zhong Wen did not expect that the spiritual skills displayed by the dignified saint would miss the target. Just as he was about to make a sarcastic comment, he saw the right index finger of the saint Ling Xiao lightly hook.
The white light man turned his head and stared at the trajectory of the orange-red light, frowning slightly, showing a solemn expression.
At this time, Zhong Wen was suddenly surprised to find that he was clearly looking ahead, but for some reason, he could clearly see the orange-red finger force behind him turning around and flying back very intelligently, hitting his back silently.
not good!
His expression changed, and when he was about to dodge sideways, he was firmly locked by the "domain" of Saint Lingxiao, unable to move at all.
At this time, the white light man who was originally in front of him suddenly took a step forward and rushed towards Zhong Wen with lightning speed.
Seeing that the two sides were about to collide, Zhong Wen couldn't help but close his eyes.
However, the imagined huge collision did not happen. Adhering to the principle of "the shortest straight line between two points", the white light man actually "passed" through Zhong Wen's body like a ghost, using the most efficient way. Passing by, appeared behind him.
Saint Lingxiao's roundabout sneak attack failed to achieve its goal. Instead, it passionately collided with the man of white light, smashing his entire right body to pieces.
"call!"
Zhong Wen let out a long breath, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, feeling like he had walked away from the gate of hell again.
This feeling of being completely unable to control his destiny made him extremely frustrated and almost going crazy.
"what have you done?"
Saint Lingxiao's expression turned extremely ugly and he asked stiffly.
As one of the strongest practitioners in the world, he has been unable to defeat a young man who is not yet twenty years old for a long time. In front of all the elders of the Holy Land, Saint Lingxiao feels that his old face has no place to rest, but he still can't help it. Curious about Zhong Wen's methods.
The two looked at each other, and Zhong Wen suddenly realized that Saint Lingxiao's eyes were always on him, but he didn't even look at the white light man behind him.
"Can't you understand what I did?" He said tentatively with a thought in his heart.
"Mysterious!" Saint Lingxiao snorted coldly, waved his right palm in the air, and shot out a white light ball that was as large as a basketball.
The ball of light kept spinning rapidly, and the air currents on the surface jumped up, making a "hissing" sound. It carried a terrifying momentum that destroyed the world and went straight to the door in front of Zhong Wen.
please!
Zhong Wen tried to communicate with the white light person using his mind.
As if hearing his voice, the shining "Zhong Wen" turned into a "ghost" again, got in from behind him, and appeared in front of him. His feet were as fast as flying, and he rushed towards the white light ball.
"boom!"
Accompanied by a deafening loud noise, the white light ball collided with the white light man before it advanced halfway. The horrific explosion scene made the world pale and the sun and moon lost all light. It stirred up the surrounding spiritual energy and airflow. Flying across.
If the man of white light had not rushed out a long distance and intercepted the light ball released by Saint Lingxiao in advance, the impact of this explosion alone would have been enough for Zhong Wen to drink a pot.
However, he was not affected by the explosion at all. Instead, he concentrated on observing the eyes of Saint Lingxiao.
As he expected, Saint Lingxiao was still staring closely at his position, and did not pay any attention to the white light man who intercepted the light group.
Have a dance!
Zhong Wen once again tried to convey his thoughts to the white light man.
As if he could sense what he was thinking, the man of white light actually responded.
Lift your chest and lower your left hip!
Lift your chest and place your right hip...
I saw the shiny "Zhong Wen" standing not far in front of Saint Lingxiao, twisting his hips constantly and performing magical dance moves.
However, facing the strange behavior of the white light man, Saint Lingxiao turned a blind eye and still stared closely at Zhong Wen in the distance.
Zhong Wen glanced down and saw Zhong Wuyan and others looking at him nervously. He also turned a blind eye to the white light man who was posing and twisting his waist and hips.
Sure enough, they couldn't see it!
At this point, Zhong Wen was finally convinced that he knew the existence of the white light man and that only he could see it.
This is awesome!
After briefly sorting out the abilities of the white light man in his mind, Zhong Wen gradually showed joy on his face, realizing that his "great way" was simply amazing.
After just a few moments of observation, Zhong Wen concluded that the white light person in front of him could use the spiritual skills he had learned, could travel through entities, obey the command of his thoughts, be immortal, and share his vision. Under the saint's control, Move freely in the "domain" and not be seen by others.
Huh? Able to pass through walls, share vision, and be invisible to others...
If I let him run to the women's bathroom, wouldn't it be...
Zhong Wen was running around with thoughts in his mind, he was grinning evilly, and a trace of saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth.
As soon as this idea sprouted, a strong sense of rejection flooded into his mind. The white light man who was twisting his hips crazily suddenly stopped, turned his head and glared at him, his face full of contempt.
Still have a sense of autonomy?
Looking at the bright and vivid expression of the white light man, Zhong Wen was surprised and frustrated at the same time, knowing that his plan to use the "road" to peek into the women's bathroom was strangled in the cradle.
What is this?
He was filled with doubts and puzzled, and almost forgot about the predicament in front of him.
"Destroy but point to the extreme!"
Saint Lingxiao let out a soft drink again, pointed his right index finger at Zhong Wen, and shot out a thick orange-red spiritual light from his fingertip.
"puff!"
However, before this spiritual light had taken a few steps, it exploded not far away from Saint Lingxiao.
But it turned out that the man of white light had moved closer to him, and blocked this magical skill at the door of his house.
how so!
I have never encountered such a strange phenomenon. Even though Saint Lingxiao is well-informed, he still has a creepy feeling unconsciously.
His face had turned livid, and his previous calmness and calmness were no longer the same in his movements.
"I-did I read that correctly?"
The red-haired Elder Guo's eyes widened and he hesitated and asked the other elder beside him, "Even the saint can't do anything to this kid?"
The elder was also stunned and opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to answer. He just felt that what he saw today was too fantasy, and he even began to doubt whether he was dreaming or waking up.
Tears of surprise shone in Zhong Wuyan's eyes, completely unexpected that Zhong Wen could be entangled with the saint for such a long time.
She felt like she was in a dream, but she hoped she would never wake up from such a dream.
"In so many years, you are the first opponent who is not in the realm of a saint, but can win my respect." Saint Lingxiao slowly raised his right hand, the palm of his hand shining with dazzling light, as if he was accumulating strength, and said slowly , "With this next move, I will use ten power."
As the light in his palm became brighter and brighter, an indescribable sense of oppression instantly filled everyone's hearts. This was a kind of instinctive fear and depression originating from the soul, as if there was a voice whispering in the ear. It tells the coming of destruction and depicts the end of life and the flowers on the other side.
This is the most powerful saint and invincible power.
He just raised his right hand and stood there, but there was no thought of resistance at all. He just wanted to compromise with fate and surrender to strength.
Hit him!
Zhong Wen ignored the saint's emotion, and he didn't want to stupidly accept the saint's "respect".
Therefore, he used his mind to issue instructions to the white light man.
A trace of excitement flashed in the white light man's eyes, and he suddenly raised his fist and punched the Lingxiao Saint who was accumulating strength!
"boom!"
With a loud noise, his fist hit the saint's right cheek without any hindrance.
