I saw Li Ziyun at this moment, with his shoulders slumped, his chest lifted up and his back lifted, his breath sinking in his dantian, his tongue touching the roof of his mouth, with a smile on his face...
"Is this kid really born to defeat me?" For a moment, the white-haired old man stroked his beard, looked up at the sky, and asked himself... Tianyuan Mind Technique is different from the techniques in the entire continent, especially this technique.
The Dharma needs to be understood by oneself. Basically, one can understand the method of practice.
There are very few practitioners. Even back then, he had been in seclusion for a year before he realized the method of cultivation. Although the kid in front of him had just started practicing and had not achieved any results, it was undeniable that he had already
Understood the method of practice...
After all, it was Li Ziyun who hit him again——
"Hey... If I didn't know that you are not a fuel-efficient guy, I would definitely accept you as my disciple!" The white-haired old man loved and hated Li Ziyun in his heart. Originally, he wanted to accept Li Ziyun as his disciple, but
Later, he understood that Li Ziyun would definitely have a lot of trouble in the future, and his disciples and grandsons had already annoyed him enough, so he gave up the idea and just felt——
Such a good seedling slipped away from his hands, it was really——
What a shame!
An hour later, Li Ziyun suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were calm and intriguing. He looked at the white-haired old man and asked directly without waiting for him to speak: "How many levels are there in this Tianyuan Mind Technique?"
The white-haired old man was about to answer, but was interrupted by Li Ziyun, who asked again: "Is it the twenty-first floor?"
All of a sudden——
The white-haired old man stared at Li Ziyun in shock and asked, "How do you know?"
"Guess!" Li Ziyun replied calmly!
"Guess?" the white-haired old man lost his voice, looking at Li Ziyun in confusion, and then whispered to himself: "In this world, there will never be more than three people who know the total number of levels of Tianyuan Mind Technique. How can you
Maybe you know?"
His eyes moved slightly, Li Ziyun regretted that he shouldn't have said it...
In fact, of course he didn't guess!
He suddenly discovered a shocking secret——
Even though he looked calm on the surface at this moment, there were huge waves in his heart...
how so……
Li Ziyun felt a little confused!
The white-haired old man seemed to be stimulated just like him. His eyes were wide open and he stared at Li Ziyun like a bull's eye. However, he did not get to the bottom of it. For a long time, he didn't know what he thought of and looked at Li Ziyun.
His eyes suddenly became serious...
Could it be that he and his ancestor...
…
"Let's rest here tonight. We can get there tomorrow morning. There are some other things I must explain to you!" Under the night, in the mountains, the white-haired old man sat cross-legged opposite Li Ziyun, very dignified.
said.
Li Ziyun nodded, but felt a little strange in his heart!
The white-haired old man stretched out a finger and held it in front of the two of them——
"First, Tianyuan Continent is very dangerous!"
"Second, it's more dangerous than you think!"
…
"Never have the idea of dominating the world in your heart. You can dominate the world, but you must never dominate the world!"
…
"One more thing, don't let anyone know that you have practiced above the ninth level of Tianyuan Mind Technique!" When the white-haired old man said so much in one breath, Li Ziyun was staring at him in shock, until after a while,
Only then did he wake up and said in a trembling voice: "Why are you telling me this?"
His eyes were fixed on the white-haired old man's face...
"I don't know, it's just a feeling, a feeling!" The white-haired old man didn't joke this time, but said very seriously. In fact, he still had a lot to say in his heart, but it's not time for Li Ziyun to know it yet.
…
There is this sentence in it——
I just don’t want you to follow in the footsteps of my ancestor of the Long family...
