With Shangguan Murong at the beginning, the strongest of the other martial arts platforms all left one after another, and no one disputed it.

In the closed room, Yu Zhiyi was sitting quietly.

She has been here for more than ten years, and it is safe to say that this is her home.

"How?"

A retreat is not an unresponsive hibernation, but rather a meditation waiting for inspiration for a breakthrough.

The owner of the door is not a middle-aged man, but skinny and skinny.

It's not that the master of the door is about to die, this can only be regarded as a return to his original appearance, and he doesn't want to use his occult power to stay in middle age.

Maybe the real thing is more inspiring.

"There was a formation mage coming out of the door. ”

Yu Zhiyi put his hands on his cheeks and replied.

"Array mage, that's pretty unusual. ”

Even the Supreme Elder was not allowed to enter the retreat here, and only Yu Zhiyi was able to visit, so the sect master did not know everything about Shangguan Murong.

Yu Zhiyi quickly recounted what had happened.

"Shangguan Murong?"

The owner of the door already has a guess, and it is not difficult to suspect it, after all, such a surname is rare.

"Do you know why your father let you only really get out of the customs when you reach King Xuan?"

"Why?"

Yu Zhiyi has asked this question more than a hundred times over the years, and suddenly told himself that he was still a little uncomfortable in an instant.

"After you arrive at King Xuan, your father will pass on the position of master to you. ”

"Why is that?"

Yu Zhiyi was puzzled, she had not experienced human affairs, and her perception of the outside world only stayed in her imagination and the insights of the past few days, and she did not feel that she could be in charge of a huge sect.

"I feel that my father has a feeling, if I stay in the Sword Gate, or stay in this area, my father's cultivation will not have any breakthrough. ”

The master sighed, and the long retreat had made him aware of a very serious problem.

"You can't stay in this area?

Yu Zhiyi is about to be confused, and she may be talking about her.

"Do you know what genius means?"

"Father, you said that the genius of heaven means, and I have seen many geniuses outside. ”

Yu Zhiyi thought of Yang Yuntian in the first martial arts competition, as well as Chen Hu, Shangguan Murong and others, who were extremely talented at a young age, aren't they geniuses praised by the world?

"Hahaha, you're thinking too simply, according to what you say, aren't geniuses all over the place?"

The door master smiled, and then unfolded an ancient scroll containing a map of the entire continent.

"Sword Gate is located in the eastern part of the entire continent, the land is vast but sparsely populated, because of this, many good seedlings can not be excavated, lack of guidance at the most suitable age, can only Jiang Lang exhausted, a hundred years later. ”

"Our Sword Sect is subordinate to the Dragon Gate, and according to the Immortal Cultivation Realm, the Dragon Gate can be regarded as a Xuan-level sect. ”

"The Sword Gate is a yellow order, and at least three Xuan Kings are needed, and so on, there are four Xuan Emperors on the bright side of the Dragon Gate to be called Xuan. ”

"Then why isn't Longmen called Longxuanmen?"

Wouldn't it be better to directly show the status of your own sect, so that people can know their level as soon as they hear it.

"Why? That's because the Dragon Sect is just a sect like us. ”

"Longmen is actually the same?"

Yu Zhiyi didn't believe it very much, for her, Longmen was a real behemoth, a super sect.

"You just need to know that the Dragon Gate is like the Sword Gate, it is easy to destroy our Sword Gate, and it doesn't take any strength at all. ”

There are countless powerhouses in this world, where can just one eastern Xuan-level sect get away?

"What's that sect called? Anyone who can enter that sect is a genius, right?"

Yu Zhiyi asked curiously.

"The father is not qualified to contact, I don't know, but the father knows a little, genius is also very scarce there. ”

"By their standards, genius names are scarce. ”

Or rather, there is only one genius in every era. ”

"A proud son of heaven, a person with great luck, can leave a strong mark in the long river of history, this is really a genius. ”

"There are only two kinds of genius that the world knows. ”

"One I understand as a demon, this kind of person is extremely talented, his spiritual bones are extremely strong, and his cultivation is as simple as drinking water. ”

However, this kind of person is often hindered by the heavens, and often gets stuck in a bottleneck for a long time, or encounters an unstoppable catastrophe. ”

"What God needs is people who can grasp the times, not people who rise together. ”

"If you can really stand out from it and refer to the deer as a horse in the whole continent, then you are the best talent!"

"The second type is classified as a person with great luck. ”

"This kind of person can also be named the Son of Destiny. ”

"He was born with God's high hopes and gathered all the fortune of an entire region here, and this is the case with the father now. ”

"Father, do you mean that the Son of Heavenly Destiny was born in the Sword Gate area?"

The door master nodded, and continued.

"As a son of destiny, it is basically smooth sailing in his birthplace, which can be regarded as a pedal provided by God for him to avoid premature death. ”

"After this period of weakness, the Son of Heaven ushered in the most difficult time period. ”

"As soon as you leave the area, your luck will be disconnected, and this time is an important step to become a genius, a mental process. ”

"Wouldn't it be better to be born in the middle of the country?"

Yu Zhiyi pointed to the middle of the map, a populated area.

"That's right. ”

"Isn't that unfair?"

Yu Zhiyi was discouraged, this is completely useless for ordinary people.

"Don't be in a hurry, you can read this book. ”

The master of the door took out an ancient book and let Zhiyi lie on his lap and watch it.

"Father, why is it so different from what you write in the book? The true leaders of each generation are ordinary people from an early age. ”

Yu Zhiyi opened the catalog of the recorded eras, and found that the real leaders of almost every era were born ordinary people, and the heavens did not bestow anything.

"You can call them the Rebels. ”

"Against the sky?"

Yu Zhiyi felt that she couldn't digest what she said today.

"Heaven has given the Mandate of Heaven and the demons the best resources and time, but it has also caused them to lose something. ”

"What's that?"

"You could call it freedom. ”

"Every Destiny and Demon has been under the watchful eye of God since birth, on the contrary, ordinary people have freedom. ”

"Everything that ordinary people do is unknown to God, and there have been times in the long history when the heroes competed for hegemony and were all ordinary people. ”

"Hiding from the sky and crossing the sea, seizing luck, going against the sky, and becoming a symbol of the times. ”

"This is why it is called against the sky, it is not against the sky, it is fate!"

"Then the reason why you are leaving, father, is it because you want to change your life?"

Yu Zhiyi gradually understood what the master of the door meant, what his father wanted to do was to change his life!

"Let's just say that, the Mandate of Heaven has appeared in this area, and the atmospheric luck has been absorbed, if you want to go further, you can only do this, the Sword Gate is handed over to you and your uncle, and I can rest assured. ”

The door master stroked Yu Zhiyi's hair and said softly.

Fighting with the heavens is endless, and mortals embarking on the road of cultivating immortals, isn't it the destiny of heaven?

"Then I hope that my father will be able to get his wish. ”