The ninth layer of the life chapter, Calais has reached the bottleneck of the fourth layer, for the current him, it is already a little stretched, although he still relies on the strength of the Hesheng chapter, he can narrow the distance between him and the supernatural powerhouse, but in essence, the power gap between the pure fight is still irreparable.

With his powerful combat skills, Calais was able to draw with Homan, and finally retreated in embarrassment.

"If I can become a supernatural, I guess I can also get out of it under the hands of the Walker." Facing the supernatural powerhouse is no longer Calais's goal, and now he is already thinking about facing a stronger enemy.

The universe is so big, there is a king above the walkers, and then there are saints, and even rumored immortals. Looking at the mountains in front of the martial arts, they all weighed heavily on Calais's body, making him breathless.

But it also became the motivation that motivated him to move forward.

Only by climbing over one mountain after another can you climb to the top!

"Saint's finger bones." Pulling out this section of white jade-like finger bones, Calais stared carefully, feeling the aura of the Dao rule above him.

It was with this finger bone that Calais's perception of the Tao became more profound, and his progress soared.

It was also with this powerful Dao rule that Calais was able to complete the crushing of the mystery this time, but recalling the white bone claws that cracked into the air, Calais couldn't help but fall into thought.

What kind of existence is mystery?

Wang Baizhou said that the Tao cannot be converted into power, but Calais did, although it is at the cost of life, but the kind of power obtained in exchange can destroy everything.

In the same way, why is the Tao able to slay the mystery?

And is the wailing of the dead in the air the same as the mystery?

Once in the home of Abramas on Haman, Calais used thunder energy to purify the souls of the dead, and this time, he also instinctively tried to use thunder energy, and it was indeed able to cause substantial damage to the wailing souls.

But it is not as direct as the Tao rule.

From this, Calais can speculate that the mystery may be a substance that is half-energy and half-energy, while the revenant is more energy-oriented.

There was no more practical data, Calais could only speculate, and at the same time, he was even more looking forward to the next encounter with the mystery.

The fighting genes in his bones cannot be changed, and Calais gradually finds himself violent, bloodthirsty, and has an urge to fight the strong.

Warlike!

"Maybe peaceful days really don't suit me." Calais laughed at himself and walked towards the school building.

This was the second day of returning to the martial arts department, and Calais was also promoted from assistant teacher to head teacher in the first class.

No one has any meaning to Rothman's decision, after all, Thea's departure is an immeasurable loss for them, and Calais, although he lacks teaching experience, is a good candidate for his strong strength here, coupled with his familiarity with a class of students.

"Hehe, Calais boy, you're finally here." Pushing open the door of the classroom, a voice came into Calais's ears, it was his master Wang Baizhou!

"Alas, it's really an old bone, if you don't come again, the old man will fall apart." stretched a very exaggerated lazy waist, and the old man Baizhou was full of complaints.

"Master, morning." Calais also didn't expect that the person who had been teaching a substitute class was actually Wang Baizhou, who was not seen by the dragon on weekdays!

"Okay, since I'm here, I'll go back, old man, but I'm here at this point, you're not very competent as a teacher, hahahaha." Hearing the number of the old man Baizhou, Calais was also full of black lines in his head, the 8 o'clock class was only 7:10 now, and not a single student had yet come.

Besides, this old man hasn't given much guidance to himself except for teaching the exercises, who is the incompetent teacher?

is worthy of being a master and apprentice, it is really a radius of eight or two duos.

"Master, I have a question I want to ask you." Stopping the old man who was about to leave, Calais wanted to ask him some questions about the mystery.

Regarding the mysterious question, Calais once asked the old man Bai Zhou, but the answer he received was that he did not know.

Calais didn't believe that the old man Baizhou had lived for hundreds of years, and such a strong man would have never seen the secret, and if he asked again, it was up to him to see if he was willing to tell himself.

"Can't you go back and say something, the old man is sleepy." The old man of Bai Zhou yawned very informally and urged Calais to speak quickly.

"Don't you really know what a mystery is?" Looking at Calais's sharp gaze, the old man Baizhou looked helpless.

"There are some things, it's not a good thing to know too much." The old man of Baizhou no longer concealed it, but only dissuaded Calais.

"I've already fought those strong men." Calais knew that there were things he might not know much, but he didn't like the feeling of being kept in the dark, and he preferred to face the horror of reality rather than deceive himself.

He just has this courage, this fearless momentum.

Fearless!

For the man who claimed to be sexual, Calais really cared.

Hearing Calais's words, Wang Baizhou's eyes changed, and finally sighed.

"Mystery, in fact, is the withering Tao." Wang Baizhou spat out a shocking truth.

"The withered Dao?" Calais wondered, why is the Tao still withering? Shouldn't it be a force in order as a rule?

"Hehe, don't you understand? Actually, I don't understand it either. The old man Bai Zhou sneered, revealing a very undersized smile.

"The Tao of the Universe represents all the order of the world, the Tao of Life represents the rules of the cycle of life and death, and the mystery is the product of the dissipation of the Tao of Life."

Seeing Calais in thought, Wang Baizhou also turned around and left.

"I know so much, the rest is up to you to explore, I'm no longer a seeker." The door to the classroom was gently closed, leaving only a thin figure standing and thinking.

Looking at Wang Baizhou's thin and rickety body, the sentence "I am no longer a seeker" spit out of his mouth was full of loneliness. The first half of his life was a race against science, and the second half of his life was desperately fought against death, which is a life full of pathos for a seeker.

Wang Baizhou's back interprets his martial arts life.

Calais doesn't know how strong he was at his peak, but no matter what, Wang Baizhou now obviously has a long-cherished wish that was not fulfilled back then.

And characters like Wang Baizhou can't withstand the wheel of history in the end.

Martial artists, after all, in this era is a bumpy end, and the seekers who try to open up new horizons are ultimately sanctified and mysterious.

The Tao will wither, let alone flesh and blood.

But Calais doesn't see it that way.

The strongest martial arts should bloom in the most splendid period!

(End of chapter)