Have you noticed that in recent decades, the Holy Lord and his old man have rarely appeared? ”

"yes, I thought you didn't care about that."

In a theater somewhere in the Holy City, a man and a woman sat in a box.

The man was dressed in a bright gold robe, and his face was cold, but he felt extraordinary.

The woman's long skirt is beautiful in appearance, and her temperament is even better, like a lily out of the water.

"The Holy Lord is my teacher, how can I not care about his old man's affairs, it's just that I'm a disciple, and it's not good to ask too much if I have any ideas, after all, the master is busy with big things, what should be heard, what should not be heard, what should be known, what should not be known, and it is troublesome to ask too much."

Wang Xu held the teacup and looked down at Princess Yushu.

He is a disciple of the Fallen Holy Lord, not the boss, and the Fallen Holy Lord is not in the mood, and there is no need to tell him what he is doing.

Princess Yushu is different, she is the goddaughter of the fallen holy lord, a lot of news does not avoid her, to say that she is well-informed, the fallen holy lord is the first, the head of the holy lord's mansion, Zuo Daoqi, is the second, and the third has to be Princess Yushu.

She knew, heard, and saw more than anyone else, and there were few things she wanted to know but could not know in the fallen world.

In the past few decades, Wang Xu has never seen the Fallen Holy Lord, even the chief manager Zuo Daoqi has rarely seen it, and he mysteriously doesn't know what they are doing.

However, Wang Xu believes that Princess Yushu must be clear, because with the love of the Holy Lord for her, she will not disappear silently for decades without revealing her tone at all.

"If it's inconvenient to say, then I won't ask."

Wang Xu was just curious, and he didn't get to the point where he had to know, so he drank tea and said disapprovingly.

"It's not a big deal, my godfather and his old man's cultivation has made progress, and he is currently in retreat to sort out his feelings, more than a thousand years, and as little as a hundred years, he should be out of the customs."

Princess Yushu said with a smile on her face, and said, "I made a bet with Xiao Dan before, betting when you would ask out, but I didn't expect you to endure it for decades, this determination really makes me admire." ”

"What do you admire?" Wang Xu put down the teacup and said with a wry smile: "Without strong endurance, you can't become a master, and I can't help it after only a few decades, which shows that my concentration is not enough." ”

Nominally, Wang Xu is the senior brother of Princess Yushu and a disciple of the fallen Holy Lord.

In fact, he knew that he was just a person who accompanied the prince to study, a playmate who accompanied the little girl to relieve her boredom.

Fortunately, Princess Yushu is not difficult to serve, usually watch plays, listen to reviews, and take her out for a walk when she is bored.

Do the math, he has also been with Princess Yushu for thousands of years, and it is very clear that this is a white lotus with a childlike heart and a good heart, and in a ghost place like the fallen world, it maintains a white lotus that is not stained by mud.

Of course, people have the capital to get out of the mud and not be stained, and they have the backing of the fallen holy lord, so they don't need her to face the external deception, and they don't need to learn what to do with him.

Sometimes, Wang Xu is quite envious of Princess Yushu's carefreeness, she is like a canary in captivity, she can live the life she wants happily every day, she doesn't need to work hard by herself, she doesn't need to struggle by herself, she has what she wants, she is in the world, and what she wants is not these.

"Master respects his old man, his cultivation has reached the consummation of the Heavenly Dao Realm, and now he has realized something, shouldn't he break through to the Great Dao Realm soon?"

Wang Xu thought that the cultivation of the Fallen Holy Lord was so terrifying, and that it could reach new heights repeatedly, and sometimes he felt incredible.

The first half of the life of the fallen Holy Lord has gone through ups and downs, the middle half has been painstakingly seeking the Tao, and the second half has dominated the world.

He is like the protagonist in fantasy, not only is he good at creating miracles, but he is also a miracle.

In Wang Xu's opinion, the Fallen Holy Lord is no different from the protagonist, and he is also the protagonist who has reached the peak.

"Thinking about it too much, the Great Dao Realm is not so easy, even if Godfather has come to this point, he doesn't dare to say that he will definitely be able to attain the Great Dao Realm fruit position, this kind of promotion is much more difficult than Senior Brother's.

By the way, how is your cultivation, senior brother, have you made any progress recently? ”

"Progress, even if it is there, it can be regarded as nothing."

Wang Xu sighed and shook his head, now that his cultivation has reached the peak of quasi-sainthood, the next step is to preach the Tao with strength.

But this is very difficult, and although he has improved a lot over the years under the guidance of the fallen Holy Lord, he is still far from being preached by force.

He had previously estimated that without the help of any external objects, the three basic attributes of strength, defense, and speed reached the saint level, and it was possible to touch the threshold of the Tao with strength.

Now, on the basis of these three items, he has added one more item, the spirit or the original spirit.

Strength, agility, defense, spirit...

Among the four-dimensional attributes listed by Wang Xu, his defense has reached perfection, and it can be written as 10 in the number representation.

10 represents the basic stat of the Saint, which shows that among the other options, the maximum strength is 9.8, and the agility is only 9.5.

As for the final spirit, because he is practicing the body refining method, the spiritual bonus is not high, I am afraid that it is only 9.0 level or lower.

The terrible thing is that his cultivation has already fallen into a bottleneck, and it is difficult to make a breakthrough.

This also means that he can no longer rely on simple cultivation to improve his four-dimensional attributes, and if he wants to improve, he can only find some simple ways.

For example, the Purgatory Sword Sutra passed on to him by the Fallen Holy Lord can slowly and effectively increase his strength attributes.

According to his estimates, each layer of the Purgatory Knife Sutra can bring him nearly 0.1 increase in strength attributes, and now that he has practiced the Purgatory Knife Sutra to the seventh layer, when the ninth layer is perfect, his strength is likely to reach 10, which is the minimum of a saint.

For the rest of the agility and mental attributes, Wang Xu has nothing to do.

From beginning to end, his talent for speed was inferior to defense and strength.

To describe, if his defense talent is SSS and his strength talent is SS, then his speed talent is at most A, or even S.

The last intellectual talent, it would be good to have a B, anyway, he felt that in this regard, not to mention compared to a genius, it was not much stronger than an ordinary monk.

In other words, the lower the talent, the harder it is to learn.

At the same level, Wang Xu, who can improve the four-dimensional exercises, is very fast in learning about defense, and his learning progress in strength is not slow.

In terms of speed and intelligence, it's a lot slower.

The former is a turtle speed, and the latter simply does not move, even if he cultivates the secret method of spiritual power in the Heavenly Dao Realm, there is no movement at all.

This is a shortcoming, a congenital defect, and it is difficult to make up for it the day after tomorrow.

Wang Xu was confident that within a million years, he would refine the Purgatory Sword through the ninth layer, so that his strength attribute would be on par with his defense.

I am also confident that in tens of millions of years, I will use the kung fu of water drops to wear and superimpose my speed attributes.

But he didn't have the confidence to refine the first layer of nerves within 100 million years, and let his spiritual attributes become 9.1.

You must know that the four-dimensional attribute of the saint, according to the data, must be at least 10.

I didn't have the confidence to refine the first layer of nerves for 100 million years, and in a billion years, 10 billion years, can I practice nerves to perfection?

No, according to the difficulty of his cultivation of the Purgatory Sword Sutra, the cultivation difficulty of these Heavenly Dao Realm secret methods has increased geometrically from beginning to end.

The cultivation difficulty of the first layer is 1, the cultivation difficulty of the second layer is 2, and the third layer will double on the basis of 2, directly becoming 4.

Wang Xu had a hunch that if his strength talent could be greatly improved in a short period of time, and his agility talent would be slightly improved after a long time, his spiritual talent would be difficult to improve no matter how long it was.

It's like a surface creature that is smaller than a sea creature, it's a congenital limitation, not just what you want.

No matter how much the rat exercises, it can't be stronger than the tiger.

The congenital shortcomings limit its growth space, and now, Wang Xu has noticed that he has touched the ceiling of spiritual power.

If you want to break this ceiling, you can only do it if you are promoted to a saint.

However, this is a refutation of the argument that the four-dimensional attributes cannot reach the level of a saint, and it is impossible to attain a saint with the power of the Tao.

Let him retreat and beg for a second, and he is unwilling to sanctify by the method of beheading three corpses, because that will kill the possibility of becoming a Great Dao Realm.

The Great Dao Realm is the real qualitative change, and compared with it, the improvement of the four-dimensional attribute is the same as a child's play.

Even this small quagmire couldn't be crossed, and when he reached the real abyss behind, Wang Xu didn't believe that he could make it overnight, so he fell into a dilemma, only feeling that the road ahead was dark and he couldn't see the way forward.

Of course, it is not yet time for despair, and the fallen Lord is a guiding light.

He believed that if there was anyone in the world who could guide him on the way, that person would be the fallen Lord.

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