"Don't dare to ......," Yang Xiao hurriedly said.

"Don't you dare, heh, you're still blaming me for saying that!" said with a smile.

"Ah, no, no, no!" Yang Xiao was extremely embarrassed.

I thought I couldn't say anything, but at the last moment, I still couldn't do it.

"Alright," Michichi waved his hand, "I would be surprised that you didn't blame me for letting you complete such a task." Back then, Futian, Chen'er, and Ling Feng all came over like this!"

"Ahem!" Xiao Lingfeng coughed dryly, looking embarrassed.

"Look, he's agreeing with me!" Dao Yi smiled, and then said, "You should have already gone to the Wuying Hall to hand in the mission, right?"

"I've been there! 3.2 million battle points, and I've already given it to me!" Yang Xiao said truthfully.

Of course, when he said this, he still kept coming to his mind, and it still makes people's hearts linger in the fan base.

Many people are even wrapped in bandages and wound medicine.

That was before, when he escaped from the martial arts arena, he roared, causing them to fall out of the air.

It's just that they don't have the slightest sense of blame for Yang Xiao's behavior. That enthusiasm really makes Yang Xiao shudder when he thinks about it to this day.

"Well, now that the battle point is in hand, I should give you some gifts here! After all, you brought back the Flying Shadow Secret Art for the Academy, which can be regarded as a meritorious thing!" said Daoyi with a smile.

"Oh?" Yang Xiao raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

He was very curious, what would Dao Yi give him?

Just watched Dao Yi stand up, paced a few steps with his hands in his hands, and said, "Xiao'er, now you definitely have no shortage of resources. At the same time, you have received the inheritance of the legendary god of silence, so to speak, I can't think of anything else to give you. Come to think of it, there's only that place for you!"

"Oh, where is that place?" Yang Xiao became more and more curious.

"True Sacred Palace!" said Daoyi with a smile.

"True Holy Palace?" Yang Xiao was stunned when he heard this.

Because of the name, it was the first time he had heard of it. And he also clearly saw that when Dao Yi mentioned these three words, Xiao Lingfeng's eyes also flashed with admiration.

"Is it possible...... This place has never even been to my senior brother?" Yang Xiao secretly wondered.

He listened to Daoyi and continued: "Xiao'er, you must be very strange, why have you never heard of this 'True Sacred Palace', right?"

"That's right! I still hope that the master will guide you!" Yang Xiao said respectfully.

"Before answering your question, Master Wei will ask you first, do you know what a real martial saint is?" asked Daoyi rather mysteriously.

"A real martial saint?" This time, Yang Xiao was a little confused.

In his opinion, the Martial Saint is a realm, and as long as this realm is reached, it can be called a Martial Saint.

But if the answer is so simple, it is impossible for Daoyi to ask more questions at all. Could it be ...... What other explanations are there?

Just as he was hesitating, suddenly, a thought popped up in his mind.

Before, he had frantically digested the memories of the Silent God, and although he couldn't accept and understand many things for a while, he more or less had an impression in his mind.

It's like reciting a book as a child, like singing a mountain song, you don't understand the meaning at all, but you remember it well. When you grow up, you will encounter something, and you will suddenly realize it.

At this moment, after mentioning Daoyi, Yang Xiao suddenly thought of something, so he said, "Could it be ...... Is it to comprehend the true meaning?"

The so-called true meaning, to put it bluntly, is a kind of fusion and evolution of potential.

Generally speaking, a set of ordinary martial arts can reach the mid-grade level of the prefecture level as long as it contains one potential, and if it can be fused with the two potentials, it can reach the upper grade of the prefecture-level level.

And if these two fusion potentials can continue to evolve, and then derive a trace of true meaning, then the power of this martial art can reach the heaven-level lower grade.

For example, if the power of wind and fire merge, and then derive the true meaning of wind and fire, the power that can burst out of the martial art will be multiplied.

Of course, this criterion refers to the most common martial arts.

Some powerful divine skills, such as Yang Xiao's cultivation of "Slaying the Gods" and "Star Annihilation", as well as the newly learned "Monarch Order" and "Monarch Order", even if they only exert a derivative potential, they can burst out with the power of earth-level high-grade or even heaven-level lower-grade martial arts.

In addition, there are some people, such as Xue Linglong. Because of their special physique, even the most ordinary martial arts can burst out with terrifying power in their hands.

It's just that these are no longer within the scope of what Dao Yi said. What he was referring to at the moment was just the true meaning that had the potential to merge and then evolve.

Before, Yang Xiao knew that even in the Northern Plains Dynasty, the heaven-level low-grade martial arts were extremely rare.

At first, he didn't quite understand why.

Now, through the mention of Dao Yi, coupled with the fusion of the memories of the Silent God, he suddenly understood that this might have something to do with the true meaning!

After all, the Northern Plains Dynasty was located in a remote area, and the overall strength of Wu Xiu was not high.

Many people may be able to comprehend several derivative potentials, but they are unable to fuse them and further evolve them, and then derive true meanings.

This is why, many people obviously use a set of heaven-level low-grade martial arts, but the power that can burst out is always one breath away.

Yang Xiao had an epiphany here, and Dao Yi also saw it in his eyes.

Just look at him and smile and say: "Xiao'er, you are right! In the eyes of the teacher, if a martial saint cannot comprehend the true meaning, then he can only be called a false saint! And only when he comprehends the true meaning, then he can be called a true saint! Even in my opinion, even if it is just a Jindan realm, or even a Yuanhai realm, as long as he can comprehend the true meaning, it doesn't hurt to call it a saint!"

"No!" Yang Xiao was shocked when he heard this.

Daoyi's theory is inevitably too shocking, which is completely a kind of naked subversion of his previous understanding of martial arts.

However, if he had heard this theory before, he would have been extremely shocked.

But now, because of the inheritance of the memory of the Silent God, his heart is relatively calmer.

At this time, I heard the voice of the ancestor full of approval ringing in my ears: "Your master's insight is really extraordinary! Yang Xiao, your kid's luck is really good, in such a broken place as the Beiyuan Dynasty, you can actually meet such a famous teacher! To be honest, I really envy you, and you, the master, I am getting more and more unable to see through!"

"Oh, Ancestor, do you also agree with Master's statement?" Yang Xiao asked curiously.

"Of course, you have a good memory, when I was in the Treasure Pavilion of the Shura Palace, did I let you choose the booklet of "Potential" first? Later, in the Sacred Forest, did I let you go to the Yin and Yang Secret Realm first? Why? It was because I knew the power of the true meaning!"

"It's true!" Yang Xiao suddenly realized.

"I'm not afraid to tell you the truth again," Old Ancestor said proudly, "A Jindan Realm peak with a strong comprehension of true intentions, even if it is a low-level martial saint of the same bloodline, it is not impossible!"

(End of chapter)