Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chao!
The bastard Zhisou was definitely looking for a reasonable excuse to torture and kill him.

Han Yu came back to life with a dark face. He had forgotten how many times he had died here.

Almost every time he came back to life, the wise old man would continue to kill him, and the means used each time were different. Naturally, Han Yu's death had never been repeated.

From the very beginning, he was inexplicably crushed to death by the mountain.

Or a towering tree would suddenly appear and the roots of the tree would directly suck him to death, which would be a particularly miserable death.

Or a divine fire would appear out of nowhere and burn him to ashes.

The most disgusting thing is that this petty-minded bastard actually used Han Yu's tricks, and used them more skillfully than he did.

Han Yu's golden petal rain was at most a drizzle, but in the hands of the wise old man it was like a downpour. There was no way to dodge it at all. In an instant, Han Yu was riddled with holes and died in a bizarre manner.

Hundreds of water tornadoes were like whips, trapping him and whipping him back and forth, but deliberately not whipping him to death.

Just play!
"Come on! There's also the Way of Earth! Let me see it too!"

Han Yu spoke stubbornly, and then the wise old man smiled, stretched out one hand and clenched it.

Then Han Yu was dumbfounded. He didn't even know when he was in Tudao's hand.

As the wise old man clenched his hand, the giant earthen palm closed instantly, and then nothing happened.

Han Yu was killed instantly before he could even struggle.

Damn it, I knew this bastard was just pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.

Come to think of it, when this guy was in the Earth Way Trial Field, he pretended to be deprived of his abilities by the earth spirit.

Considering Zhisou's strength, it was a good deed for him not to deprive the Earth Spirit of his power. How could the Earth Spirit have the ability or virtue to embarrass him?

After being resurrected, Han Yu said he didn't want to move at all. He looked at the wise old man weakly and sighed, "Since it's an exam, you didn't even answer the questions and only cared about your own happiness. What's the point of me playing with you?"

The wise old man was slightly stunned, as if he really didn't give a question and was just trying to make fun of Han Yu.

After an awkward smile, the wise old man coughed twice and said, "The question is very simple. Here, as long as you can hit me once, you will pass."

"It's that simple?"

Han Yu's eyes lit up and he asked hurriedly.

Simple?
The wise old man smiled coldly. It was indeed good to be young. You can dream in broad daylight.

Laughing! He waved his hand, and this time the two mountains above and below attacked him, smashing him into a pool...

……

Jiang Xinyuan looked at the old Taoist in surprise, for no other reason than that the other party's words hit the nail on the head.

Indeed, when he wanted to exert his strength to the extreme, he actually felt a sense of alienation.

I don't know whether it was the force resisting him or he was resisting the force.

He even wondered whether similar situations might occur with other methods he had learned.

As Jiang Xinyuan was thinking about it, his expression suddenly became unnatural. When he slowly raised his head, he stared at the old Taoist priest with an incredible look on his face.

If the other party could speak so confidently about the difficulties he encountered, then wouldn't it be...

The Taoist priest knew this thousands of years ago.

"Do you know that there is a kind of measurement in Zhongzhou?"

The old Taoist suddenly asked meaningfully.

Jiang Xinyuan naturally didn't know. To people like them, Zhongzhou was a barren land. What could be worthy of their attention in such a place?

The old Taoist didn't care about his condescending attitude, but spoke slowly.

“A road is where one car can pass, and a path is where many cars can pass side by side.”

The word "Tao" is mysterious and beyond words, yet it fits this statement very well.

This was the reason why he gave up the achievement that was within his grasp and turned to practice the art of speaking and practicing.

He even smiled maliciously, "You practiced together with him, walking side by side, but in the end only one person could pass. How do you think you can surpass him?"

"The path... many people are the path, one person is the path..."

Jiang Xinyuan muttered to himself, repeating this sentence over and over again. Suddenly his expression changed drastically and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. His entire face was completely bloodless.

Similarly, Di Liuxin's expression immediately became ugly.

He was unwilling to believe what the Taoist said.

I can't believe it either.

Because if it is true, then wouldn't it mean that the Tiandao Sect is really just walking on the path of the master alone?
"Don't exaggerate. You ruined yourself. What qualifications do you have to comment on the word 'Tao'?"

The old Taoist's face was more serious than ever before. He had indeed paid a lot for keeping his word.

But this is the path he chose for himself, a path that belongs to him alone.

Follow the great path and never regret your moves!
And who can predict what will happen in the future?

"What if I get up again someday?"

Di Liuxin's expression changed again, as if he remembered the familiar figure that had suppressed the four of them for a thousand years.

"If you were me, what would you do?" Jiang Xinyuan was very cunning and wanted to ask the other party for his solution.

But the old Taoist still said the same thing.

"No regrets when you make a move."

Now that you have made your choice, you can only stick to it.

It's not that the old Taoist looks down on him, but it seems that no one would be willing to let a strong man in the Shinto realm start over again.

Not to mention whether there is any way in the world for a Shinto realm cultivator to start over.

Jiang Xinyuan sighed helplessly, turned around and left without saying a word.

He had already gotten the answer he wanted, and he also knew that the Taoist priest had no solution.

Di Liuxin quickly turned around and followed.

After leaving the Qionghua Palace, Jiang Xinyuan finally stopped and gave instructions to Di Liuxin.

"Don't let the conversation just now leak out."

Di Liuxin's face looked strange. Was he trying to guard against the eldest and the second in command?
Fool.

Jiang Xinyuan suddenly agreed with the old Taoist's evaluation of him.

This is not about guarding against those two people, it is about not wanting that one to know that he is also questioning the path of Tiandao Sect!

Some things are just so unfair.

What Lao Wu can do, they may not be able to do.

Di Liuxin was not too moved by the old Taoist's words. Jiang Xinyuan smiled bitterly when he thought about it. Sometimes being stupid has its advantages.

At least this fool doesn't know what it would mean if the Taoist's words were right.

"I will go into seclusion. I will leave the rest to you. If it's not something important, please don't disturb me."

Jiang Xinyuan seemed to be in low spirits and sighed with a melancholy look on his face.

Di Liuxin's eyebrows moved slightly and he asked hurriedly.

"What about Lao Wu?"

How to deal with it?

Jiang Xinyuan's expression was complicated. Kill?

Just like what the old Taoist said, as long as that person doesn't speak, who would dare to kill Lao Wu?

"You can do it yourself!"

I might as well throw the question back to the other party. This is a tough situation and whoever wants to get involved can do so.

It would be even better if Di Liuxin got hot-headed and took action.

Someone is taking the blame.

However, Di Liuxin might not be so stupid. If Jiang Xinyuan did not express his opinion, he might as well leave the old Taoist alone.

At worst, I can lock him up for life.

Emperor Liuxin thought so.

Jiang Xinyuan walked away weakly, and there was no movement after he re-entered the Pixiang Hall.

Di Liuxin waited alone for another half a day, and finally the two palaces responded at the same time...

……

"Why don't you say anything, sir?"

The wise old man looked at Han Yu with a mocking expression. The guy who had died countless times was now sitting on the ground.

too difficult.

It is clearly the same magical power, but its performance in the hands of the wise old man and in his own hands are two completely different.

He might be able to achieve the same effect as the wise old man, but he was far from being as casual, strange and swift as the other party.

What the other party wants to guide this time is probably the use of strength.

This is a different concept from the extreme.

"Use your strength as an extension of yourself and use it wisely, just like your arm."

The wise old man spoke again, and it was obvious that the real teaching part had begun.

The last time Han Yu was in the Golden Spirit Trial Field, he had already demonstrated the ultimate power.

Later, when dealing with Chang Geng and others, this extreme method was continuously improved.

But it was obviously still not enough. Han Yu's attacks were indeed extremely swift now, but that was also his own swiftness.

The magical powers seemed dazzling, but they were actually extremely messy.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is a complete mess.

"You don't have too many magical powers to play with. You have to learn how to use them correctly." (End of this chapter)