In the eyes of those with profound Taoism, practitioners below the third level of heaven are still in the category of mortals and do not transcend the limitations of human beings. Even those who are condensing the Dharma in the third level of martial arts are only comparable to those of the great masters of the third level of martial arts.

However, when you reach the superior realm, you have already transcended the limitations of your human body. People who are known as the superior human beings, whether they are physical or Yin spirit, are completely different from those of the cultivators in the third heaven, and are completely different from those of the cultivators.

These are two different levels, two different worlds.

"You didn't tell the truth!"

The old man looked at Su Ting and said this.

Su Ting immediately said angrily: "Nonsense! Mr. Su never speaks loudly!"

He stretched out his hand and saw two things, one was a disc artifact and the other was a blue robes.

"Two magic weapons are enough to prove it!"

He sneered and said, "As far as Su knows, ordinary masters do not even have magical tools. These two magical objects are enough to prove that the master whom Su killed is not comparable to ordinary masters."

After saying that, he was very dissatisfied again and said with a look of dissatisfaction: "Mr. Su has always been simple and honest in his words and has never been adulterated. When did he say big words?"

The old man glanced at the two magic weapons, and his eyes paused slightly.

With the old man's Taoism and the old man's background, he naturally looked down on just two magic weapons. However, the master Bai Kanshan was able to own two magic weapons, which showed that his background was quite good.

In this way, Su Ting seems to be more outstanding than expected.

"What I said is not that your words are false."

The old man said slowly: "You have some words that are vague and have not made it clear."

Su Ting felt a stern, but he didn't reply.

The woman in red also said calmly: "In the Yuanfeng Mountain, my holy land of Taoism, all the disciples in the sect are talented seedlings, and what they learn is also the inheritance of immortals, with guidance from elders, cultivation from sects, and all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures in the sect are available..."

After pausing, the woman in red looked at Su Ting and said, "But there are still very few who can achieve such a skill."

Su Ting said with a sneer and said, "This means that someone Su is obviously better than your disciple of the Taoist Holy Land."

The woman in red did not deny it and nodded, "As a cultivator of a random study, you are indeed very outstanding with this ability. But why are you better than the disciples of the Taoist Holy Land?"

Su Ting waved, "Why can't Su be better than the disciples of the Taoist Holy Land?"

The woman in red fell silent when she heard this.

The old man suddenly spoke and said, "The martial arts he has learned are very extraordinary, his talent is good, his fighting consciousness and ability, and his despicable temperament are all higher than his own Taoist practice. This can be regarded as an advantage, but this is not the confidence that he can kill his master with this... In his father's opinion, this kid's condensation method in the third heaven must be more extraordinary than ordinary people."

Su Ting's eyes were slightly calmed, and his heart was awe-inspiring.

He is indeed an old man from the Taoist holy land. His Taoist practice is unpredictable, and his vision is profound and unpredictable. He can actually see the barrier at a glance... Fortunately, he will not see through Lu Ya's inheritance.

Although the master in Qingyi was destroyed by his immortal-killing gourd in his sea of ​​consciousness, in fact, when fighting outside, Su Ting showed his fighting skills as well as this master.

"What kind of path have you condensed into in the Dharma mind?"

The woman in red said calmly: "In theory, you should be among the five elements and belong to fire."

The old man said leisurely: "He does have a blazing and hot body. He has such characteristics in his true energy before taking action... But I have seen countless people and can see that the fire spirit condensed by this guy is extremely strange, just like fire but not fire."

The woman in red frowned slightly and said, "Three fires are flames, are they immortal fires. Could it be that he condensed into this?"

The old man looked at Su Ting and said lightly: "What do you think?"

His eyes were quiet, as if he could see through everything.

Su Ting sighed and said helplessly: "Well, I'm saying it clearly... To be ashamed, what Su Mou condensed is not a certain Dharma meaning among the five elements, but a transcendence beyond the five elements. The meaning of thunder and heavenly power is the Dao meaning."

The field calmed down.

Although the father and daughter were expected.

But when I heard what Su Ting said with my own ears, I was still shocked.

In this world, practitioners can't escape the five elements of the five elements, including the father and daughter. And even if they transcend the five elements, even if they calculate the two great Taoist ancestral temples and the holy places of cultivation in various regions, they are rare.

What condenses the five elements and the meaning of the law does not mean that the potential is limited.

But if you condense anything other than the five elements, you can be said to be outstanding and have unlimited potential.

This young man actually transcends the five elements?

"Thunder and fire are generated in conjunction with each other, and the Dharma mind is generally condensed, and the five elements belong to fire. However, there are also vitality in thunder and contain Yi wood."

The old man said in a deep voice: "It's just that thunder belongs to the power of heaven, and it is not without precedent for achieving the will of heaven."

He looked at Su Ting and said, "It is not too incredible that the practitioners of the third level of heaven who are able to compete with the superior realm."

Su Ting touched his face, sighed, and said, "Shame."

The old man's beard twitched for a moment. This bastard was too exaggerated. He had already condensed into the will of heaven. What else could he be ashamed of besides transcending the five elements?

The woman in red has been in contact with Su Ting for many days. She knows his temperament, but she doesn't have much thoughts. She is still a little shocked about Su Ting's intention to become a Taoist.

When she knew the law of condensation, there was a saying of the will of heaven and the will of man, but this was never true in Yuanfeng Mountain. In addition to her, she had extremely high talent and had not condensed into the will of heaven.

However, this young man had just gone to Baikan Mountain and had only been able to cultivate the will that she had never condensed?

After contacting her before, although she knew that this young man was indeed good, she never thought that he had such a foundation, such luck, and such ability.

She glanced at the old man.

The old man was a little silent, but didn't say much.

Such seedlings are really outstanding.

Unfortunately, I am not a disciple of Yuanfeng Mountain.

...

Su Ting revealed that he had cultivated himself into the will of heaven, covering up the location of Lu Ya's inheritance, and felt relieved.

These two people with extraordinary backgrounds and great knowledge were both very surprised by themselves at this time.

Although this made him immersed in it and was very intoxicated, he also knew what priorities were. He immediately changed his subject and turned to the other end.

"After that being said, you came here just by your mark?"

Su Ting looked at the old man and said, "Since you see the mark, then you go to the Demon Tiger Cave to find me and ask me to demonstrate it to you, but why?"

The old man said angrily: "This is the secret of my Yuanfeng Mountain."

The woman in red pondered for a moment and then said, "Actually, that mark is the secret text of my Yuanfeng Mountain. Only people from this sect can understand the meaning... But the mark I passed on to you is very complicated, just because the mark in your palm is hundreds of fonts, overlapping together."

When Su Ting heard this, he suddenly realized.

Hundreds of fonts, superimposed together, are naturally extremely complicated.

For example, he used a pen to write hundreds of words on the same position on the paper, and in the end he was just a ball of black ink marks.

"So the old man asked me to demonstrate it. In fact, I was watching the process of my demonstration. Every stroke and stroke revealed in it was parsing out every word?" Su Ting asked.

"That's exactly that." The old man replied.
Chapter completed!