Chapter 77: Saint-level Divine Master

In the cave, Yu Xiaojie shrunk his neck hard, fortunately he was not a real person, otherwise Yu Xiaojie would definitely be drowned in saliva at this time.

"I have lived for more than 130,000 years, traveled all over the territory, hundreds of galaxies, millions of star fields have not found a successor, do you say that it is easy to become a divine master?"

"Then I can enter here, do I meet the conditions to become a divine master?!" Yu Xiaojie's eyes flashed with excitement, and he asked expectantly.

"Well, naturally..."

Hearing that voice, Yu Xiaojie felt his blood surging upward, rushing straight to the heavenly spirit, no matter how strong and calm his heart was, he became extremely excited at this time!

"Indeed?!Then how can you become a divine master?" Yu Xiaojie asked with red eyes and some urgency.

"If you want to become a divine master, it is naturally not possible to change people, but you can, because your god is a mutated god, you can directly detect the existence of other people's gods, you can enter other people's gods, and guide his gods to grow!" Regarding Yu Xiaojie's attitude now, the old voice was extremely proud.

"What is 'God'?" Yu Xiaojie asked out loud with some doubts.

"'God' refers to a person's thoughts, the source of divine thoughts, people cultivate, only when the mind is comprehended, then it will break through, although everyone breaks through, but in any case he can't say why, and the ability of the divine master is to be able to guide the thoughts of others, go through what you have experienced, and let others break through directly. ”

"Thought, the source of divine thought? After I once watched the nameless grandfather cast the law of earth-based spiritual power, I naturally knew it... No wonder... Yan'er's meridians, I can also enter to help get through..."Yu Xiaojie's eyes had a gleam, and a hint of suddenness flashed, some things that he couldn't figure out before, after the old voice explained, now they are all clear.

"What you are talking about is exactly what is most against the heavens of the Divine Master! As long as it is the law that belongs to your physique, even the rhythm, after carefully reading it, you may immediately understand!" The old man's voice was proud and distant, because as a saint-level divine master, he was enough to be proud of Unai! Because he had that strength!

"And what our divine master is best at is the attack of the 'god', using his own 'god' to attack the 'god' of others, although this attack is weird, but it also has a fatal weakness, then it is useless for people who are one level higher than you, and it can only cause a certain amount of trouble. ”

"And our divine master has an advantage that makes others blush, other people's 'gods' need to be slowly comprehended in order to be improved, but our divine teachers are different, because our 'gods' are real existences, so we can directly cultivate 'gods' and grow up quickly with other 'gods'. ”

"Cultivating God?Can You Directly Enhance 'God'?!" Yu Xiaojie was dumbfounded, this is really too BT...

Yu Xiaojie was stunned for a moment, the ring broke away from the finger of the skeleton and floated away in the air, the skeleton was without the protection of the ring, and the thin spider cracks turned into ashes and fell on the couch.

The universe represents time, no one can escape its rules, even if you are a saint, after death, you can only turn into ashes, sprinkle stars, and a pile of dust.

Yu Xiaojie didn't take the ring, walked slowly to the couch, knelt down, kowtowed respectfully a few times, a pair of starry eyes were gloomy, and inexplicable sadness swelled up in his heart, looking at the ashes on the couch, silent.

"With the power of a saint, with the noblest profession, living for hundreds of thousands of years, in the end it will be dust to dust, dust to earth, and it will pass away, and even the mantle will not be passed on, leaving only a wisp of remnant soul waiting for the destined person, sad and lamentable, and worthy of singing. ”

"Young man, there is no need to feel sorry for me, if you can't peep through the higher laws, then you can only be wiped out, and you will understand these later. ”

"You're too young to squander a lot of your youth, so there's no need to worry about it. The ring was up and down, shining brightly, and the old voice came out of the ring, comforting Yu Xiaojie.

Yu Xiaojie got up, his hands flashed with ashes, he went straight into the stone couch, dug a big pit on it, carefully swept all the ashes into it and then covered it with stones, sketched and painted on the stone wall with both hands, and wrote: "The tomb of the peerless divine master."

Everything was over, Yu Xiaojie knocked his head three times again, and then stood up, the floating ring appeared in front of him on its own, Yu Xiaojie stretched out his left hand, the ring fell on his hand, and Yu Xiaojie put the ring on his thumb to show respect.

"Your physique is so strange, I have seen countless people, but I have never seen a person like you, there is no root in your body, how to cultivate the Holy Realm in the future. A faint glow spilled from the ring, circulating throughout Xiaojie's body, and the old voice sounded again.

"Master, what is the Holy Realm?" asked Yu Xiaojie.

"The holy level takes the meridians in the body as the root, connects the heaven and the earth, communicates the universe and the outside world, and understands the origin of spiritual power, so that the dantian can be used as the inner heaven and earth to cultivate an inner world, and this inner world is called the holy world. ”

"Those who enter through the stone gate have entered the world of my body, where the source of my comprehension hangs high, and as long as it is a person with a spirit body, my source can sense it, and guide them with God to stimulate their inner potential. ”

"In the dantian, how can I be born without the dantian?"

"This is what I don't understand, your physique really shouldn't exist, alas... I finally met a seedling of a god mutation, but he was born with this physique..."The old man's voice was silent, and his tone was a little desolate.

"Shouldn't it exist?" Yu Xiaojie did not drop in the slightest, but was full of energy, and his eyes were full of strange light.

Since he was born, he has carried the title of not being able to exist and has a wasted physique, and now he has also reached the point of a king-level powerhouse, who can predict this? Now that he was determined by the old voice to be unable to become a saint-level physique, it aroused the blood in his body even more.

"I will break everything and stand at the top!" this is the only voice in Yu Xiaojie's heart.

"I really don't know where your self-confidence comes from, but with your physique, you can come to the point of comprehending the laws of spiritual power, which means that you are indeed extraordinary, and faith is indeed an indispensable thing for a strong man..."

"No matter what, now you are my heir, no matter what your physique is, I will help you, maybe you can really find a different way out. ”

"Master, can't the meridian dantian be replaced by something else?" Yu Xiaojie asked the doubts that had always existed in his heart.

"Oh, why do you ask?"

"Master can see the difference in my body. ”

"Huh... How can your bloodline be so strong, this... It turned out to be the power of chaos!How could it be! With your physique, how could you bear it!" After a while, the old man's voice came out loud, with a hint of horror in his voice, as if he had seen something incredible.