Seeing Bai Zhengqing's appearance, the white-robed man rolled his eyes and said, "If you want to be entangled, you have to master enough strength, what kind of heart do you have now, you are not qualified enough."

Bai Zhengqing was red-faced by what he said.

He was a little worried.

It is said that there will be a big man on top of the sky when the sky falls, but now that he has not become that big man, which turn will he worry about these things?

"Besides, how can this kind of Tao rhyme of heaven and earth itself be so easy to eradicate? You've got to be at least as good as me." After speaking, the white-robed man stood with his hands in his hands, looked up at the sky, and put on a look of looking at the world.

Bai Zhengqing was suddenly amused by his pretending appearance.

The little negative emotions in my heart gradually dissipated.

However, he still had a question, so he asked directly: "You said that the power of this heaven and earth cultivation comes from the rhyme of the soul, since it is called the rhyme of the soul, why is there a physical body?"

In Bai Zhengqing's understanding, there are many similarities between the power of the mind and the spiritual power of the wise master, but it is far from the physical power of the martial artist.

It stands to reason that there should not be a martial artist in this heaven and earth.

On the contrary, after the Demon Suppression System came out, there were many more martial artists than wise masters.

It's also weird.

The white-robed man seemed to be very dissatisfied with him interrupting his pretense, and pouted, "Nonsense, the mind is a unique attribute of living beings, and the physical body is the same, will the two be unrelated?"

He looked at Bai Zhengqing like a fool and said, "The rhyme of the soul is just a kind of heaven and earth rhyme, and after being absorbed by people, it is through the body and spirit that it will manifest itself as extraordinary power, and I don't understand such a simple truth? It's stupid."

Today is probably the only time Bai Zhengqing has been called "stupid", and it is also the most time.

However, he didn't care about the white-robed man's mouth, he only paid attention to this person's words.

It seems that this is probably the real reason why there are only two cultivation paths in this realm: the wise master and the martial master.

Unlike the world where this person lives, there are four realms and so many cultivation methods as the heavenly realm, which is really enviable.

At this time, the white-robed man seemed to be a little impatient, raised his hand to cover his mouth and yawned, "Having said so much, do you want to beat this level?"

Only then did Bai Zhengqing remember that he was still in the checkpoint, so he gritted his teeth and a word popped out of his mouth: "Hit."

Judging from this person's attitude, there is no ill will towards him, so he believes that he should not lose his life.

If it was those emotionless Doudao wrestlers in the previous level, he naturally didn't dare to take risks, but the person in front of him was obviously different from the past, so he decided to take a gamble.

When the white-robed man heard this, he smiled: "Okay, it's a little courageous, then I'll ...... it."

Before the man finished speaking, Bai Jing's palm had already pressed down.

"Despicable." Bai Zhengqing scolded angrily.

He didn't expect that such a powerful person would actually play sneak attack.

Shameless.

The man didn't care about this, and a golden power in the palm of his outstretched hand was uncertain, and it was about to hit Bai Zhengqing's chest.

At this time, the alarm bell in Bai Zhengqing's brain rang desperately, and the sense of crisis stretched to an unprecedented height.

He took a step back, his chest shrinking, intending to use his "borrowed" physical means to return all of his opponent's strength.

Surprisingly, the man's face did not change, and the palm of the hand pushed forward was even faster.

"Hmph."

After a muffled snort, Bai Zhengqing's whole person flew out like this.

If you look closely, his chest is like a large basin, exaggeratedly collapsed, and his ribs are probably broken.

The most terrible thing was that at this moment, his chest and robe exploded, some broken bones pierced out of the flesh, and blood gushed out from various wounds, dripping everywhere his body passed.

With just one blow, he was already seriously injured.

The strength of the white-robed man was terrifying. What is surprising is that the white-robed man did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but just walked slowly in the direction where Bai Zhengqing fell, shaking his head and sighing as he walked, "Weak, too weak."

Bang.

Bai Zhengqing fell to the ground and didn't move.

At this time, even the pain was forgotten by him, and he completely sank into a deep confusion.

In the blow just now, he had clearly used the technique of borrowing force to push the force back, why did it fail in the end?

What is the matter with that force that is as vast as the sea, and after pushing back, it surging back like a tidal wave?

Is this still control?

This is the Tao.

The man came to him with a smile, looked down at him, and said, "You're right, this is the Dao."

Burst.

Bai Zhengqing tilted his head and spit out a mouthful of blood, which was mixed with some internal organ fragments.

I don't know if it's because of the injury or because I'm angry.

Isn't the first layer not allowed to use the Tao method? What is this? Cheating?

The man squatted down and actually sat down directly beside Bai Zhengqing, and he didn't dislike the puddle of blood flowing from him: "Hehe, I forgot to tell you the rules for passing the ninth level."

Bai Zhengqing's eyes widened when he heard this, and he almost fainted.

It was only after a brief encounter just now that he already knew that it was impossible for him to kill the other party.

The gap between the two is too great.

He has realized that this level should have different conditions for clearing.

Listening to this person at this time, he confirmed his thoughts, and at the same time, he was really angry, shouldn't he make it clear in advance if the customs clearance conditions have changed?

What does it mean to say that you have to beat people up?

The man seemed to be in a good mood and explained, "The ninth level is the ultimate of the fighting path, although I am just a puppet of the rules, but it is basically impossible for me to win, and it is impossible to kill me, so the rules of this level are naturally impossible to be the same as the previous ones."

The man smiled slightly at this time: "Count yourself lucky today, I'm in a good mood, and I saved some strength, otherwise you would have died just now." Hehe, congratulations, the first floor has been cleared."

This sudden good news shocked Bai Zhengqing a lot.

That's it?

Just kidding, right?

"Actually, the rule of the ninth level is to survive my blow, I don't think you can die for a while, of course you can pass the level." The white-robed man propped his elbows on his thighs and dragged his chin.

It looked very laid-back.

Bai Zhengqing moved his mouth and wanted to speak, but he was suffocated by the sudden pain.

"Don't talk nonsense, you have to adjust your breath as soon as possible in this situation, otherwise it will be useless after a long time." The white-robed man kindly reminded him.

Bai Zhengqing endured the severe pain and asked the biggest question in his heart: "...... just now?"

He was too curious about the tidal wave of power control, what kind of skill could he do it?

The white-robed man smiled and said, "Haven't you heard the truth of the Tao of Technique? The most profound realm of skill is the Dao, and the cultivation and control of the Heavenly Dao Pagoda is not just to temper your skills and body control ability, but to open up a physical avenue for you."

As he spoke, he shook his head and said, "It's a pity that you don't understand my intentions, you only know that you are blindly brute force and waste this great opportunity."

Bai Zhengqing was really speechless at this time.

If you want to give us a chance to temper, just say it, you don't say how we know what you think.

He just said a word in his heart, and then he began to think about the white-robed man's statement of "technology into the Tao".

He had heard this sentence, which meant that the cultivation of skills to the depths of the depth was the "Tao".

He had never thought deeply about the truth contained in this sentence before, but at this time, after the white-robed man mentioned it, he suddenly had some insights.

Technique and Dao are two levels of things, and he never thought of connecting the two.

And at the beginning, the rule that the first layer of the Heavenly Dao Tower was not allowed to use the Dao Law seemed to give him a hint that the technique was different from the Dao.

But now that I think about it, it's all prejudice.

Whether it's a skill

Or the Dao, isn't it all cultivated?

Not just as lethal?

Why is there a difference between high and low, you and me?

It's true that the skill is not as subtle as the Dao, but the power is not weaker than it, especially in close combat.

In the same way, the Dao Fa is not very powerful when it is weak.

So, the key is also the depth of people's understanding of both.

A martial arts god like the Martial God can also suppress many people with advanced Dao skills with his skills.

At this time, Bai Zhengqing began to recall the last skill of the Twelve Martial God Techniques, Wuxiang.

Those who have no phase, no moves, no form, no form.

At first, he didn't understand this sentence, but now when he looks back at it, everything suddenly becomes clear.

No trick and no style is out of the category of skill, and formlessness and colorlessness are the characteristics of its rebirth as Tao.

Therefore, the Twelve Skills of the Martial God is a peerless study of cultivating to the Tao.

This is the true martial arts.

It's no wonder that Brahma Xing has never been able to comprehend this last skill, because it is not a technique in itself, but a Tao.

At this time, a breath of clear air suddenly emerged from Bai Zhengqing's body and penetrated through his body.

"Oh......"

Bai Zhengqing couldn't help but scream comfortably.

"Good understanding."

At this time, Bai Zhengqing's ears heard the voice of the white-robed man.

He didn't bother to listen to this person's nagging, and closed his eyes to feel the newly learned martial arts.

This clear qi seemed to have a vitality on the surface, but after Bai Zhengqing felt it carefully, he found that the core of this clear qi seemed to have a desire to destroy everything.

Is this the opposite of the extreme?

Bai Zhengqing didn't dare to explore deeply, and quickly retracted his mind.

Heal first.

With this clear breath lingering, he found that his injuries were getting better a lot faster.

After a few moments, his injuries were getting better, and he opened his eyes and said, "Why am I still here after passing the border?"

It was a question that had just occurred to him.

After passing the previous level, I went straight back to the first layer of space, but this time it was not.

Although he was already accustomed to the special nature of the ninth level, he couldn't help but ask.

When the white-robed man heard this, he smiled and said, "As long as I don't want you to leave, you have to live here for the rest of your life."

"What? Hiss......" Bai Zhengqing pulled the wound excitedly, and the sharp pain instantly hit his brain.

"Don't worry, I won't hold on to you, I'll let you go when you're done healing." The man said with a smile on his face.

So good?

Bai Zhengqing suspected that the other party had ulterior motives, but this was not the time to pursue this.

He closed his eyes and didn't care about anything else, and healed his wounds with all his heart.

After about a quarter of an hour, his injuries were intact, and there was no abnormality in his body except for the torn clothes on his chest, which could prove that he had been injured.

Bai Zhengqing got up, changed into a clean black uniform with a wave of his hand, and then looked at the white-robed man and said, "Now I can go out?"

The white-robed man waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, there is still something to talk about."

"What else are you talking about?" Bai Zhengqing looked vigilant.

He wondered if this person had been locked up for a long time and wanted to find a reason to keep him to talk.