"In the old days, I said that you could ask me three times for cultivation questions, and at that time, on the Shangyang Divine Star, you asked me twice. ”

There is no divine light around the Holy Mother of the West King, but it makes Ye Ang faintly feel that there is a divine light rotating behind her head!

"At this time, the big war is coming, and your cultivation has also reached this point, I think there are some questions, take advantage of this rare opportunity, I will not hesitate to answer for you. ”

Ye Ang's eyes lit up, regardless of whether this was the true Virgin or not, at this time, such a great opportunity, it was a great opportunity and creation.

This divine sermon with a unique style of preaching can sometimes refresh Yeon's eyes and improve his spiritual understanding.

"Dare to ask Our Lady of the King of the West, what is a sub-saint?

Our Lady of the West King's eyes flashed slightly, and her beautiful eyes blinked slightly, as if she was not surprised.

She had a long time, and her face was slightly thoughtful, as if she was thinking about how to tell Ye Ang.

Shang Yang Divine and Qin Yuan Divine also listened carefully without saying a word, and it was difficult to hide the curiosity on their faces.

After all, anyone who sees so many quasi-saints in Xikunlun will be shocked, especially knowing that most of these quasi-saints have been guided by this person to become sub-saints, and they can't help but be curious about how to guide and practice in their hearts.

"If we divide our practice into two stages, then before Yasheng, the main focus is on knowing heaven and earth, and the secondary is on knowing the self. ”

"In the sub-holy realm, I majored in cognizing the self and the secondary in recognizing the heaven and the earth, and in the end, I have not yet reached this point of merging the self with the heaven and the earth, and I don't talk about it. ”

Our Lady of the West King said unhurriedly: "We all say that before Yasheng, many monks were climbing a mountain called Xiu, and when they reached the top of the mountain, they actually reached the top. ”

"When you practice here, you have actually reached the extreme realm, and your cognition of the principles of heaven and earth has reached a point where it is enough for you to grasp the upper limit of a power of heaven and earth, and this upper limit will vary from person to person and fluctuate, but for everyone, the difference will not be too big. ”

The Holy Mother of the West King stared at Ye Ang and said seriously: "For example, at your point, the Great Dao of Rhythm, the Way of Cold and Heat, and the Way of Time and Space are all close to the limit of what you can master. ”

"Even if you have cultivated the Three Thousand Great Dao, but in fact, your cognition of the Dao is still superficial, and you do not grasp the authority of heaven and earth, you use the Dao of heaven and earth, and the authority belongs to heaven and earth, so there is an upper limit to the power you can control, and when the three thousand avenues are completed, the power is only about three times more than what you are now, and it doesn't make much sense. ”

Ye Ang nodded, and said with some understanding: "In other words, even if we complete the cultivation of these truths all over the heaven and earth, we still haven't touched the essential Dao, so our power is limited, and our strength can't grow to such an exaggerated extent?"

"Yes. Our Lady of the West nodded approvingly, quite relieved, which made Ye Ang feel very strange in his heart, this Virgin's big sister next door is in place, can understand such a simple truth, do you want to show a very genius look,

I think you're mocking me!

Of course, Ye Ang would never be stupid enough to say such a thing, but when these thoughts were circulating in his heart. He faintly felt an alarm in his heart, and his back was a little cold, and the smile in the eyes of the Holy Mother of the West seemed to be a little meaningful.

This made him a little frightened, and he didn't dare to think about any more bad words!

"Is the Ten Days God General in doubt?" Our Lady of the West King's eyes were deep, and the corners of her mouth were slightly smiling.

"I just think that the mystery of this is still beyond the imagination of the little god, which makes me really surprised, and I sigh in my heart that the cultivation is difficult. ”

Our Lady of the West King smiled noncommittally, but she seemed to take special care of Ye Ang and did not care about him, and continued: "Therefore, if you want to further improve your strength and improve your control of heaven and earth when you have no deep understanding of the essence of the truth, you must turn and improve yourself. ”

This so-called self-improvement is not to improve the energy in one's body, but to grasp the essence of oneself. ”

"Continue to cultivate the Golden Pill and achieve the direction of the Golden Immortal?" Ye Ang suddenly realized everything and asked out loud.

Our Lady of the West nodded approvingly.

"The most important thing in this is to complete the current self-cultivation, that is, to restrain the 'now' me, the current time and space me, and become a transcendent existence that is truly independent of the present time and space, and this is the sub-sage. ”

"How to grasp and restrain yourself?" Ye Ang frowned, he still had no clue.

The Holy Mother of the West King looked at him with faint eyes, and suddenly said softly: "In the current time and space, you are constantly releasing your emotions to the surroundings, your kindness, your malice, or, your own thoughts, this seat is by your side, and you can sense these all the time. ”

When Ye Ang heard this, he seemed to hear a loud "boom" sound flashing through his heart, his body tightened, his pupils suddenly contracted, he was trying his best to suppress his thoughts, thinking in his heart,

Should I run away now or admit my mistake?

While thinking about it, his acting skills turned up, and his face suddenly turned pale, cold sweat slipped down his forehead, and the corners of his mouth trembled imperceptibly, as if he wanted to stop talking.

Shang Yang Divine and Qin Yuan Divine looked gloomy, wandering back and forth on Ye Ang and the Holy Mother of the West King.

Just when Ye Ang was thinking about whether he wanted to have a big explosion of acting, Our Lady of the West King suddenly smiled.

"Don't worry, I don't have the heart to read what you're thinking. ”

"Whew......" Ye Ang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that his appearance makes another being curious.

"Tenth, what were you thinking just now, why are you so afraid?"

Yeon suddenly crashed!

Qin Yuan Shen, why don't you intervene, don't you usually have the lowest sense of existence?

Ye Ang is really afraid that the Holy Mother of the West King will really probe his thoughts under the influence of this person, which is really a big game.

You must know that some ideas are not forgotten if you want to, but can be suppressed if you want to rectify them.

For example, if you want to think of a tiger, you may not be able to think of a lifelike tiger, but if you are forced to think of a tiger, there will always be a tiger shadow or something related to a tiger in your mind.

If there were no three divine giants in front of him, he could have calmly pulled out these thoughts and directly refined things, and it was a big deal to forget a little memory.

But in front of these three people, take out the memory of the belly of the Holy Mother of the West King, then he will definitely walk peacefully.

Shang Yang can't save himself!

At this terrifying time, Ye Ang was also forced to do so, and his acting skills were on his body, and his eyes suddenly stared at the bottom of the gimbal, his face was flushed, and he didn't dare to look at the three saints.

Acting skills don't need to be too pompous, just in place.

Ye Ang felt that in this situation, blushing would be over, he didn't believe it, just if he made this kind of performance, would Qin Yuan Divine really let the Holy Mother of the West King investigate?

"What are you blushing for?"

Qin Yuan's sacred words were like thunder rolling in the sky, making Ye Ang want to cry without tears, thinking that this person would not really be hard-hearted to know, curiosity would kill people.