Just as there is a watershed between the 'non-holy realm' and the 'holy realm', it is also a watershed between the 'great holy realm' and the 'human holy realm'.

The strong man in the human holy realm is so strong that he has even come into contact with the 'supernatural power'.

Divine power is different from martial arts, and it is also different from the True Yuan Condensation Soldier, the True Yuan Condensation Beast and the True Yuan Condensation Domain, which is a completely independent means.

The supernatural powers that ordinary people can master in the Holy Realm are basically entry-level supernatural powers.

Just like the cultivation of the Human Saint Realm, as long as the cultivation is reached, you can easily master the 'external incarnation' supernatural power through the experience left by your predecessors, because it is a very simple and common supernatural power, almost to the point of 'rotten street'.

As for the human saint realm martial cultivators, there are also entry-level supernatural powers that belong to them.

Of course, just like Dao Xiu's external incarnation supernatural powers, the supernatural powers they mastered were not very clever and useless in actual combat.

"Magical powers, how did you get them?"

In this regard, Duan Lingtian was full of doubts, wondering about the origin of his supernatural powers.

Confused, he asked Huo Lao again.

"Divine power, the martial arts that are separated from your Daowu Holy Land are also above the martial arts of your Dao Martial Holy Land...... Magical powers can be mastered in a variety of ways. The most common way is to teach, and secondly, to master supernatural powers through the relics left by predecessors, which is similar to teaching. ”

"Just like the magical power 'Golden Crow Wings' that I taught you, it is in this way that I teach you. ”

Huo Lao said in an orderly manner: "There are also some supernatural powers, which are instincts...... Just like my 'Golden Crow Wings', which are my innate supernatural powers, when my cultivation reaches the point where I can cast them, it naturally appears in my mind, similar to 'Inheritance Memory'. ”

"Of course, there are also some powerful people who have created their own supernatural powers and passed them down through the ages. ”

Huo Lao continued.

When Duan Lingtian heard this, he couldn't help but sigh for a while.

"Actually, just like the True Yuan Condensation Beast, True Yuan Condensation Soldier, and even the means of the True Yuan Condensation Domain that you have mastered, strictly speaking, it can be regarded as a 'supernatural power'...... Of course, these supernatural powers are all ordinary small supernatural powers. Because they are ordinary, as long as they are cultivated, they can be easily mastered, so no one in this world calls them 'supernatural powers'. ”

Huo Lao continued.

Duan Lingtian suddenly had a certain understanding of the word 'supernatural power'.

However, because of this, he was full of expectations for the divine power 'Golden Crow Wings' that Huo Lao had taught him, because it was not an ordinary divine power, but a powerful and practical divine power.

"However, if you want to cast the 'Golden Crow Wings', you must wait until you break through to the Great Sage Realm...... With my entry, even with the assistance of the third layer of the Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda, at least it will take more than two years to complete the breakthrough. After all, now I have just broken through to the Middle Saint Realm. ”

Not long after thinking that he had only broken through to the 'Middle Saint Realm', Duan Lingtian seemed to have been splashed with a basin of cold water on his head, and the enthusiasm in his heart had subsided a lot.

After retracting his attention, Duan Ling Tian continued to understand the powerhouse world above the Great Saint Realm.

The Human Saint Realm is not the end of cultivation, after the Human Saint Realm, there is also the Earth Saint Realm, and even the Heavenly Saint Realm.

Of course, according to the records of the classics that Duan Ling Tian had read, there was no strong person in the 'Heavenly Saint Realm' in the Dao Martial Saint Underground Realm, and the strongest was only the Earth Saint Realm.

And the powerhouses of the Earth Saint Realm generally only exist in the quasi-third-rate forces and fourth-rate forces.

Of course, in terms of quantity, the Earth Saint Realm powerhouses in the fourth-rate forces can't be compared with the Earth Saint Realm powerhouses in the quasi-third-rate forces.

It's not just the quantity, it's the strength, and the horse can't catch up with the latter.

"The human holy realm, the earth holy realm, the heavenly holy realm...... The top powerhouse of the Dao Martial Saint Underground Domain is the Earth Saint Realm! And the Dao Martial Saint Underground Domain, compared to the Dao Martial Saint Earth Domain, is like a remote and remote countryside...... The quasi-third-rate forces that dominate in the Daowu Saint Underground Domain, once they reach the Dao Martial Saint Underground Domain, they are as many as a cow's hair, and they are not worth mentioning. ”

As soon as he thought of this, Duan Ling Tian took a deep breath, "In other words, in the Dao Martial Holy Land Domain, there are not only existences above the Heavenly Saint Realm, but even existences beyond the Heavenly Saint Realm...... If the Human Saint Realm is strong, they will be able to access the 'Divine Power', and the Earth Saint Realm powerhouse will definitely be stronger! and the Heavenly Saint Realm powerhouse, above the Earth Saint Realm, will inevitably be even more powerful!"

"A powerhouse beyond the Heavenly Saint Realm......"

Duan Lingtian didn't dare to think about it, of course, even if he thought about it, he didn't know how strong such a strong person was.

Although he didn't know how strong that kind of strong man was, Duan Lingtian knew that the strength of such a strong man was definitely beyond his imagination.

"Zoroastrianism, once one of the three behemoths in the Daowu Holy Land, was later raised to the Daowu Holy Land...... That twin sister of Ke'er is so strong in strength, at least at the level of the 'Human Saint Realm'! She is a younger brother of the Zoroastrian Sect, and she can break through to the 'Human Saint Realm' at such a young age, and those high-level powerhouses of the Zoroastrian Sect must have an existence that surpasses the Heavenly Saint Realm!"

This last point, Duan Lingtian was completely sure.

It is precisely because he can be sure that his heart is heavy.

"No matter how difficult the road ahead is, no matter how terrible the strong people of Zoroastrianism are...... I, Duan Lingtian, will definitely save Ke'er and our children!"

The strength of Zoroastrianism not only did not destroy Duan Lingtian's will and belief, but on the contrary, it made Duan Lingtian's will and belief firmer.

Along the way, Duan Lingtian has always been strong when he is strong, and his will and belief are indestructible.

This time, no exception.

......

The Daowu Holy Land is a place full of mysteries, to be precise, an ancient and mysterious desert land.

This desert land has mountains and rivers, but there is not even a touch of green.

In this desert land, apart from the mountains and water, what I see most is a touch of red, and those reds, from a distance, look like red 'flowers'.

However, that's not really a flower.

For human beings, it is a very representative thing, without which survival is in question.

Flame!

The red 'flowers' that fill the entire ancient and mysterious desert land are the flames on which human beings live.

Especially in this desert, the flames are covered with a veil of mystery and supremacy.

In this desert land, you can see some spacious 'altars' everywhere.

In the very center of these altars was a large brazier held up by a bracket, and a dazzling flame rose from it, and the hot breath swept out from it, turning into a wave of heat, slapping on the surrounding people, making sweat break out on the foreheads of many people.

Yet, instead of feeling uncomfortable and disgusted, these people fell to the ground and bowed to the brazier.

To be precise, to bow down to the flames rising from the brazier.

If you look closely, you can see that their eyes are full of piety, as if each of them is a devout disciple of the flame, and the flame is their faith.

And that's exactly what happened.

In this land completely ruled by the 'Zoroastrianism', one of the three transcendent forces in the Daowu Holy Land, all the people believe in the flame, and they are the most devout believers in the flame.

In their eyes, the flame is everything, and there is the world with the flame.

In this ancient and mysterious desert land completely ruled by Zoroastrianism, the southern part of the land is a continuous series of active volcanoes.

The summits of the volcanoes constantly spew out scorching flames, and each time they spit, the sky was filled with red glow, making the surrounding environment extremely bright.

There is never a 'night' in this place, and perhaps, until these active volcanoes stop spewing flames, the night here will really fall.

Active volcanoes, surrounded by stars and moons, this giant volcano is also an active volcano, but the frequency of spitting flames is not high, and it only spits once a month.

However, each eruption causes the surrounding active volcano to tremble and shake the ground.

Above this giant volcano, there are islands suspended in the air, and on top of these islands, there are scattered buildings.

The islands in the air surround a huge island in the middle.

Of course, the location of this huge aerial island is much higher than that of other aerial islands, and it is clearly a 'main island'.

You can vaguely see that in the sky above these aerial islands, people sometimes fly by.

Most of these people were wearing white hooded robes, and on the chest of the white hooded robes they were wearing, a fiery red flame was embroidered, which was obviously a kind of 'mark'.

The hats on their robes were all on their heads, leaving only one face.

If a well-informed person sees a particular costume on their body, they will definitely recognize it at a glance, these people are the 'Zoroastrians'!

On one of the inconspicuous islands in the sky, in a vast mansion, it was incredibly quiet.

In the spacious backyard, a woman with the appearance of a country and a city is sitting quietly in the gazebo, the brush in her hand is constantly sweeping, painting almost the same portrait......

If you look closely, you can see that these portraits are all depicted by the same young man, but with different expressions.

"Young Master...... Kerr misses you so much......"

The woman muttered to herself, her eyes full of remembrance and concern.

"Mother!

It wasn't until a milky voice came that the woman came back to her senses and looked at the place where the voice came from.

"Mother, look, don't I draw a portrait of my father?"

A little pink girl, holding a portrait taller than her in her hand, jumped up in front of the woman and said in a milky voice.

Her big watery eyes are innocent.