As Jiang Hao approached the ship.

The feeling of progress is also disappearing little by little.

When he was sent over the ship, the feeling of progress completely disappeared.

He slowly fell down and looked at the old man.

Seeing the sudden arrival, the old man put away the books in his hands and sighed: "You are so young."

Hearing this, Jiang Hao asked curiously: "Senior, do you know my age?"

The person in front of me looks a little old, with gray hair, and some wrinkles that cannot even be stretched.

However, his spine was always straight when he stood.

It also makes people feel that he is not very old.

The old man couldn't help but laugh and said: "You are over four hundred years old. Many people can't believe it, right? At your age, let alone them, I don't believe it.

But the facts are in front of me, and I can’t even believe it.

I'm afraid Chengyun has noticed you too. Although Chengyun is sleeping, he doesn't know anything about your world.

If he finds out, he will definitely come over.

If you continue to grow up, maybe one day he will never be able to survive again."

The more he spoke, the redder the old man's eyes became, but he kept smiling: "I never thought that there is such a person in this world.

Less than five hundred years old, I can't see the meaning of Tao in my body, but there is a brand new Tao manifested, parallel to the way of heaven.

The foundation has been laid.

In my whole life, I have never met anyone who can achieve enlightenment."

Jiang Hao looked at the other party and felt that the other party was a little excited.

Although he spoke in a calm voice.

In addition, the person in front of him should be the strongest person he has ever seen. He can see his own strength and his age at a glance.

It's really not simple.

Especially the book in his hand.

After tearing it apart for so many years, it still hasn’t been finished.

"I said a little too much, and I felt a little emotional for a while." The old man smiled slightly.

Just a quick move.

Tables and chairs appear.

There is an extra teapot on top.

"Would you like tea?" the old man asked.

Jiang Hao nodded.

At this time, he felt that the ship was starting to go deeper into the sea, and he didn't know where it was going.

If it is an old-time road, then this road may lead to the old era.

After sitting down, the old man began to make tea.

Jiang Hao took a look and found that it was tea leaves that he had never seen before.

Soon the other party poured him a drink.

Jiang Hao smelled it and found that the fragrance was slightly lighter.

Then drink it in one gulp.

There is an indescribable feeling without any spiritual energy.

But the taste is unique and indescribable.

"Good tea." Jiang Hao looked at the other party in surprise and said, "Senior, do you still have this tea?"

The old man smiled and said, "Yes, it's a pity that you can't take it back."

"Why?" Jiang Hao asked puzzledly: "Senior can float the pages of the book in his hands, why can't the tea leaves follow me?"

"So you are young." The old man poured himself another cup of tea and explained: "You are so strong. As long as you understand the situation here, you can roughly understand it.

Based on the formation, we can then understand the changes in the avenue.

Thus we can see the foundation of the alien world.

In this way, you can understand most things here.

In this way, we can use the Great Way to go deeper, explore cause and effect, know the past and future, and spy on all things."

Jiang Hao was silent for a moment and looked around.

There are indeed traces of the formation.

It's really mysterious.

In this way, Jiang Hao stopped asking these questions and said:

"If I go far enough, I should be able to bring it back."

He does not need to be based on formations to gain access to the avenue.

This path is not suitable for him.

The old man smiled slightly and said: "That's true, if you say you can, you must be able to do it. What I know does not apply to you, just like your path has never been the path established by heaven.

At the end of your cultivation, you should achieve the status of a saint.

But even a sage cannot determine the right path.

Because they are within the Dao of Heaven and are saints of the Dao of Heaven and saints of the Dao.

They never get out.

It's so difficult to jump out.

Many people will try to jump out after deciding to become a saint.

But you were different, you jumped out directly.

Take a different path.

I don’t know how you succeeded, but I know this path cannot be replicated.”

Jiang Hao frowned and said, "Is Ding Dao so special?"

"Well, it's special. The same is true for luck. He has determined his way and is not suppressed by the way of heaven." The old man sighed: "What is suppressed now is only his aura or his clone.

I guess you have experienced it.

But I'm still surprised that you arrived so soon.

I thought I had to wait a thousand years no matter what."

Jiang Hao was slightly surprised: "You know I'm coming?"

"We've met once, haven't we? I knew then that you were destined to come." The old man put down the tea cup and said:

"But at that time, I felt that you could only be a saint at most.

Now he is not even a saint, but it is even more surprising."

Jiang Hao nodded, and then became curious: "Why is the senior behind the new world?"

"The pages of the sage's book were sent out by me. Isn't it normal to see me?" the old man asked.

Jiang Hao was stunned for a moment and thought so.

Then he took out a page from the sages and said:

"Senior, what do you think is written on this?"

What Jiang Hao took out was naturally the sage pages he got at the beginning.

He never knew what was written on it.

Although I have heard of it, I have never seen it.

The old man took the page and looked at Jiang Hao, half-smiling but not smiling: "This page is not simple, it should have contained a magical power.

It is a magical power left to the geniuses of the world. Those who obtain this magical power will have a much easier life.

But later, something touched this sage page.

Let new changes appear above.

Then things disappeared.

That’s how it became now.”

Hearing this, Jiang Hao was a little surprised: "Are the pages of sages' books so complicated?"
To be continued...