The old man was slightly surprised when he felt the power of the Perfection Realm's killing power that permeated Ling Tian's body.
When he saw Ling Tian for the first time, he saw through Ling Tian's physique and life soul, and knew that Ling Tian was a swordsman and might have mastered the secret power of swordsmanship in the perfection realm.
But he never discovered that Ling Tian also controlled the secret power of killing in the Perfection Realm.
At this moment, Ling Tian unleashed his profound power to kill in the Perfect Realm, which undoubtedly played into the old man's arms.
This made the old man more satisfied with Ling Tian, and also made him want to accept Ling Tian as his disciple.
At this time, Ling Tian didn't pay attention to the old man's gaze, nor did he know what the old man was thinking.
His arms slowly opened, allowing the murderous aura in the cave to rage.
Gradually, the old man noticed something was wrong, and a look of surprise appeared on his face again.
"This guy still wants to gather his killing power here?"
No matter how well-informed Mr. Ren was, he still lamented Ling Tian's ambition after seeing Ling Tian's intention.
A strong Taoist who can control two kinds of Taoist powers can be considered a genius.
Taoist masters who can control three kinds of Tao power are rare.
In the eyes of the old man, Ling Tian was like a rare being, and he believed that it was only a matter of time before Ling Tian mastered the three powers.
But he never thought that Ling Tian could condense three kinds of power at the same time in a short period of time.
Although the so-called rare geniuses control three kinds of Tao power, they cannot achieve it overnight.
Many people only condense the second and third Tao power several years or even decades after entering the Tao realm.
Ling Tian wants to gather three kinds of Tao power at the same time in one day. No matter how you look at it, it is impossible.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
The killing wind kept roaring in the cave.
The entire cave trembled violently under the raging force of this killing wind.
Pieces of gravel rolled down from high places one after another and fell to the ground.
During this process, Ling Tian did not move an inch.
The old man's eyes were fixed on Ling Tian, and he also did not pay attention to the changes in everything around him.
The secret power of killing at the perfection level is getting stronger and stronger, and finally reaches its peak.
boom!
With a loud explosion, the killing wind subsided.
The terrifying killing intention erupted, turning into a bloody light and covering Ling Tian's body.
"Kill Daoli!"
The old man whispered, and his gaze gradually became weird as he stared at Ling Tian.
Ling Tian slowly lowered his raised arms, and slowly put away the killing power that filled his body.
In his previous life, he was a Sword Saint who was a killer, and he had gathered the power of killing, and the power of the sword was easy for him.
In fact, a few months ago, when he understood the secret power of killing and sword in the Perfect Realm, he already had the ability to gather the power of killing and sword.
It was just that at that time, he did not rush to condense it, but chose to upgrade several other mystical powers to the perfection state first.
Nowadays, although he has not yet raised the power of the demon to perfection, he has also condensed the power of the demon because of the dark magic fruit.
Since this is the case, there is no need to hold back the power of the sword and the power of killing.
"Senior, is there anything else you want to say?"
Ling Tian's face was as calm as ever. At this moment, he slowly turned his head to look at the old man in front of him, and asked the old man with a smile.
"hehe……"
The old man laughed twice.
He could tell that Ling Tian wanted to chase away the guests.
Just now, Ling Tian deliberately gathered his sword power and killing power in front of him.
The purpose is just to tell him that he doesn't need his guidance at all to practice the way of killing and attacking.
"I heard you just said that you are an outer disciple of Wuji Holy Land?"
The old man knew that Ling Tian had no intention of worshiping him as his teacher, and yet he made such a move, so he simply stopped forcing anything and just confirmed one thing with Ling Tian.
"yes!"
Ling Tian nodded.
"This time you return to Wuji Holy Land, you should be able to be promoted to an inner disciple of Wuji Holy Land."
After receiving Ling Tian's affirmative answer, the old man smiled lightly.
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and walked slowly towards the outside of the cave.
But just when the old man came to the door of the cave and was about to walk out of the cave, he turned around again.
"Little guy, we will meet again."
After saying that, the old man stepped on his feet and his figure disappeared into the cave in an instant.
"Um?"
Ling Tian didn't pay much attention to the old man.
But because of what the old man said before he left, he became curious about the old man's identity.
In retrospect, it seems that the old man did not reveal his identity from the time he appeared to the time he left.
He could only roughly judge from the old man's words that the old man might be a killing swordsman.
On the ancient continent, there are not only one or two powerful people in the holy realm.
Ling Tian didn't know the specific quantity.
Those powerful people in the Holy Realm rarely show up on the mainland.
This made it impossible for Ling Tian to guess the old man's identity from the only information.
As for Ling Mo, the Demon Saint from five thousand years ago, he would not even know the identity of the old man.
Compared to Ling Mo, the old man just now is undoubtedly a junior.
"It's time for me to return to Wuji Holy Land!"
Since he couldn't guess the old man's identity, Ling Tian simply stopped thinking about it.
This time he left Wuji Holy Land originally for the Demonic Abyss Axe.
I didn't expect so many things to happen during this period.
Now, the Demonic Abyss Ax has been obtained.
In total, he had been delayed in the Arctic Mountains for more than half a year. It was time to return to the Wuji Holy Land.
After thinking about it in his mind, Ling Tian stepped out of the cave, found a direction and immediately took off into the air, preparing to leave the Arctic Mountains and head to the Wuji Holy Land.
Roar!
Not long after Ling Tian left the cave, he suddenly heard the sound of a beast's roar.
When he turned around, he saw a white-fronted demon tiger flying towards him.
After a few breaths, the figure of the white-fronted demon tiger stopped in front of Ling Tian, and then turned into a human form.
"Tiger White?"
Ling Tian stared at the middle-aged man in front of him, his eyes flashing involuntarily.
"Your Highness, please come over!"
Hu Bai looked indifferent and had no intention of talking nonsense to Ling Tian. He immediately made his intention clear.
"Sister Long Jin?"
Ling Tian smiled slightly.
He almost forgot that Sister Long Jin was still in the Arctic Mountains.
This time he met Long Jin in the Arctic Mountains, and he hadn't even had a good time reminiscing with Long Jin yet.
I don’t know how Long Jin got to the Arctic Mountains, and what his current status is in the Arctic Mountains.
Ling Tian was just about to ask Hubai something about Longjin, but the other party had already turned around and flew towards the depths of the Arctic Mountains.
Seeing this, Ling Tian could only tremble in his steps and followed Hu Bai.
"Your Excellency, I have something to ask you."
After catching up with Hu Bai, Ling Tian couldn't restrain his curiosity and asked about him.
"What's the matter?"
Hu Bai knew that Ling Tian was Long Jin's foster brother, but he still didn't like Ling Tian as a human being, and his expression on his face was still extremely indifferent.
"Why do you call Sister Long Jin your highness?"
Ling Tian didn't pay too much attention to Hu Bai's attitude and asked the doubts in his heart with a smile.