Three more days have passed since Zhao Zhenhai successfully teleported across the border.

At this time, Zhao Wannong and Zhao Gujiu also knew the causes and consequences, and immediately realized how important this success was to the Zhao family in Nantian.

With the cross-border teleportation array, it means that Zhao has found a new way out, and the ascension channel is already tightly held in the family's hands.

The two of them realized this first, and then were told about the important mission they shouldered.

Therefore, Zhao Wannong and the others practiced harder and devoted themselves to their practice.

The spiritual realm is desolate and silent, and time passes unknowingly.

In a blink of an eye, the Seven Star Spirit Realm suddenly moved its direction again.

On this day, there were rumbling sounds from the spiritual energy vortex in the cave, and the extremely powerful suction force caused countless spiritual energy turbulences.

Hmm!

After a while, a muffled groan suddenly came from the southwest corner of the cave, as if someone was injured.

In the middle of the spiritual vortex, Zhao Sheng suddenly opened his eyes, flashed, and instantly crossed the thousand-foot void, and came to Zhao Wannong.

At this moment, Zhao Wannong's face was full of pain, his right hand tightly covered his head, his lips were soaked in blood, and his clothes on his chest were wet with large pieces of blood, forming a terrifying dark red.

Zhao Sheng frowned, and his move was like lightning. In the blink of an eye, he bounced a six-return life pill into Zhao Wannong's mouth. At the same time, hundreds of mysterious lights popped up in ten fingers of his hands and penetrated into the other party's chest and abdomen dantian to straighten out his brute-going true energy.

"Old ancestor, what's wrong with Uncle Eight?" Zhao Gujiu rushed from a distance and asked with great concern.

"The soul was damaged, causing the true energy to go wild. It's nothing, just a little injury."

That being said, Zhao Sheng's expression was even more serious.

The Seven-Star Spirit Realm has only moved twice, but Zhao Wannong suffered a lot of damage due to "time pressure".

This is by no means a good sign!

If you conduct cross-border teleportation, this person will definitely not be able to withstand the huge pressure of time and space, and will die halfway.

"...Is it possible that only immortal cultivators above the Nascent Soul Realm can conduct cross-border teleportation?"

Thinking of this, Zhao Sheng's eyes fell on Zhao Gujiu who was beside him, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

From the perspective of divine thoughts, Zhao Gujiu's will shine much less than before, but he was not uncomfortable at all, and his face looked a little tired.

Just from the point of resistance to pressure, the Martial Saint is obviously far stronger than the Jindan Zhenren.

Zhao Sheng looked back and forth on the two of them, but he was confused.

"Come here, I will check your health."

"Hey? Hey!"

Zhao Gujiu was stunned when he heard this, and then walked to the ancestor honestly with his support.

After spending a cup of tea, Zhao Sheng repeatedly checked his whole body dozens of times.

After sending Zhao Gujiu away casually, he looked thoughtful.

After thinking for a while, Zhao Sheng turned his gaze to Zhao Wannong again and secretly made a guess.

In most aspects, immortal cultivators have the advantage over martial saints, but there are also some disadvantages.

For example, the martial arts will that the Martial Saint has been tempered for thousands of times, and the Gangyuan power that is more closely linked to the body.

Among the three schools of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism, Taoism advocates "dual cultivation of nature and life".

Nature refers to the inner ways of human mind, nature, spirit, etc., while fate refers to the outer ways of human body, life, etc.

An ancient sage once said: "What is nature? The true nature of the Yuanshi is, and the spirit is bright. What is the fate? The essence of the innate nature is, and the energy is misty."

Without taking into account other factors, in Zhao Sheng's view, most immortal cultivators, including himself, tend to be the way of "nature" in their cultivation, while warriors and physical cultivation represented by the Martial Saint undoubtedly pay attention to the way of "fate" in their innate nature.

Of course, this does not mean that immortal cultivators ignore the tempering of their physical bodies. On the contrary, countless immortal cultivators have stronger and more powerful bodies than those of warriors of the same level. For example, Zhao Sheng himself is the most distinctive example.

However, even if he is as powerful as he does not discover his unique "will".

Will is clearly derived from the human spirit, but it is more illusory than the spirit and is unimaginable.

Speaking of mental power, Zhao Sheng believes that he is not weaker than any Nascent Soul Great Perfection, and his total amount is more than a hundred times stronger than Zhao Gu's nine strongest ones.

However, the reality is that every martial saint can discover the unique "light of martial arts will", but immortal cultivators cannot do this at all.

No, it should be said that it is impossible to do it below the God Transformation Realm.

Zhao Xuanjing, the ancestor of the Zhao family, could easily burst out with the "glory of will".

"...The biggest difference between the realm of the God Transformation and the Nascent Soul Realm is the body of the soul... Does the 'will' involve the secret of the soul, and it is likely to be a kind of extraordinary power at the same level as the power of the soul?"

A thought suddenly appeared in Zhao Sheng's mind, and he suddenly thought about it and the light of inspiration exploded.

Originally, he guessed that because of his will, the connection between the body and soul of the Martial Saint was closer than that of the Jindan Real Person, so he seemed more "pressure-resistant".

Now it seems that the so-called "martial will" is the most critical factor.

Will has incredible power!

According to his previous understanding, martial arts will can interfere with reality, and interfere in a way that even he cannot detect so far.

He couldn't figure out the reason before, but now he thinks that "will" should be at some level higher than the level of the Nascent Soul Divine Thought, at least at the same level as the power of the Yuanshen.

...

Ten days later, Zhao Sheng called Zhao Gujiu to his side.

At this time, he held a stone as big as a fist in his right hand, reached in front of Zhao Gujiu, and ordered: "Try not to use the power of the Gang Yuan, and simply smash the stone with will."

Zhao Gujiu nodded, his eyes suddenly fell on the stone, and his eyes flashed suddenly.

Bang!

The next moment, the stone suddenly shattered into a handful of sand without warning, and each sand was almost the same.

Um?

Zhao Sheng's eyes froze and he immediately asked, "Gu Jiu, your will has improved again?!"

"I wish you good luck to the ancestor! After the last move, I found that my fist intention was tempered again. Although it did not achieve qualitative change, its destructive power and intensity were several times higher than before."

"Come again!"

After saying that, Zhao Sheng shook his right hand and another stone of about the same size was added to his hand.

But this time, the stone was completely shrouded in divine thoughts, and the divine light was one foot thick.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Zhao Gujiu was still standing there, with only a trace of light flashing through his eyes.

Bang!

It was almost the same as last time, and the stone suddenly shattered into more than a dozen pieces of different sizes.

Zhao Sheng's eyes were shocked because his divine consciousness was missing out of thin air without his awareness.

"Come again!"

The third time, he added another layer of magical light outside the stone.

As a result, the stones were covered with cracks but they remained unbreakable, and both the divine consciousness and magic power were missing a little.

"Come again!"

...

After half a day, Zhao Sheng conducted more than a hundred experiments, and did not stop the experiment until Zhao Gujiu's will was about to dry up.

The test results surprised him and were both happy.

Although "The Glory of Will" is mysterious, divine thoughts are more convenient and lasting than it at multiple latitudes and are more flexible.

Zhao Gujiu used as an example. His martial arts will cannot be too far away from his body, at most more than twenty feet, and no matter how far he is, he cannot interfere with reality.

But once compressed to within ten feet, the Martial Saint seems to have some kind of "premonition of the unknown" ability, and his instinctive reaction is faster than that of the same level of immortal cultivators. The Gang Yuanli is more violent and agile under the will of the blessing of

This is the biggest secret that the Martial Saint can compete with the Jindan Zhenren.

Since Zhao Wannong recovered, Zhao Sheng arranged for the two to fight three times in half a month.

As a result of the fight, both of them won, lost and draw!

Fighting within a limited range, the Martial Saint wins. Once the distance is not limited, the variety of Jindan real people will be better.

The final draw limits the time of the fight, and the two were equal in at least half an hour.

As time goes by, Zhao Sheng gradually changed his previous thoughts and eventually changed the next teleporter to the Martial Saint Zhao Gujiu.

For this reason, he spared no effort to improve the opponent's strength, and at the same time he used various means to temper the opponent's martial arts will.

In just over a month, Zhao Gujiu's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and his martial arts will has matured. He has subdued and assimilated more than half of the cellular will in his body and began to move towards the perfect realm.

...

More than fifty days later, the Dark Star underground cave.

Zhao Shengfei fell to the center of the cave, and the cross-border teleportation array in front of him seemed even more broken.

He pursed his lips, walked around the edge of the formation for a while, and came to the edge of the large pit in the southwest.
To be continued...