The Peerless God of War of the Female President

The old man seemed to see the doubts in Yang Chen's heart, and said with a smile: "Half-saint don't need to be suspicious, this old man is only two years older than your master."

Yang Chen hesitated for a while and said: "Old senior, this junior is unclear about something, and I hope to make it clear."

"Half saint, please speak."

"Why do you call me 'Half Saint'? I really don't understand the meaning of this title."

The old man smiled slightly, and pointed to a wooden table in the middle of the hut: "Half saint, please sit down, let's drink tea and talk, how about it?"

"The younger generation should take care of themselves."

After Yang Chen took his seat, the black-robed woman quickly poured tea for the two of them, and then stood behind the old man.

"Half-sage knows, Kunlun divides practitioners into several grades?"

"Cultivator, Master, Venerable Master, Master, and Daoist, these are the four ranks of Kunlun."

"Then, do you know how many people in the Kunlun Sect are in the realm of real people?"

"As far as this junior knows, there are currently three real people in Kunlun, namely the teacher and two real people, Fengyun."

Yang Chen hesitated for a while and said: "This junior just learned not long ago that there is still a person who is half-step into the real world. This person is called Hei Yuan, and he has been imprisoned in the iron prison before."

The old man looked at Yang Chen with a smile and asked, "What about now?"

"Maybe, it's dead."

"Hehe, do you really think that the big black guy is just a half-step real person?"

"Isn't it?"

The old man smiled slightly, and did not directly answer Yang Chen's question. After taking a sip of tea, he said slowly: "Hundreds of years ago, the head of Kunlun, Ye Zhenren, accepted four apprentices. , Feng, Yun" named, among them the Mu Zhenren, is your mentor. "

"Then why are there only three real people later? Where did the real water go?"

"Shui Zhenren is talented and intelligent, and his understanding is very strong. It only took 15 years for him to become a master from an ordinary monk. But your master took 30 years. After entering the state of a master, it took five years for Shui Zhenren to become a master." , then stepped into the real world. And your master, it took another 30 years."

Hearing this, Yang Chen couldn't help being greatly shocked. Could it be that in Kunlun, there are geniuses who are more powerful than Master?
"Actually, you don't need to be shocked, because the realm of the real person is not the highest realm of Kunlun Gongfa. There is another realm above that."

"This... the junior doesn't know."

"Above the realm of real people is the realm of saints."

"Saint Realm?"

"That's right, Kunlun has been passed down for thousands of years, so far, there are only a handful of people who have been able to enter the realm of saints, so that the disciples who have been in the past thousand years have no longer mentioned this realm, so as not to affect the mentality of the disciples' practice."

Yang Chen frowned slightly: "According to what you said, isn't that Shui Daoist the most hopeful to enter the Saint Realm?"

"That's right, but entering the Saint Realm is not something that can be achieved just by practicing exercises. Therefore, it took 50 years for Master Shui to touch the threshold of the Saint Realm and become a half-step Saint, which is me The 'half holy' just mentioned."

Yang Chen was stunned when he heard this, and he came back to his senses after a while.

"Senior, do you mean that I have entered the half-step saint realm?"

The old man smiled without saying a word, but nodded with certainty.

"You must have read it wrong. I have entered the Grandmaster Realm for less than three years. When I went down the mountain five years ago, I was only a Higher Realm..."

"Ha ha……"

The old man suddenly laughed loudly, turned his head and said to the black-robed woman behind him: "Young girl, listen, is this what people in the world say... What is it?"

The woman in black robe replied with a smile: "Master, it's Versailles."

"Yes, it's Versailles!"

The old man stroked his long beard and said with a smile: "As far as I know, in the past 1000 years, no one has been able to pass from the realm of the master to the realm of the master in two years. You still think that your aptitude is not good enough. Is it?"

"Senior, that's not what I meant. The reason why I'm progressing so fast is that Master has been using all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures to assist me. I've been soaking in the medicine bucket for three full months! "

"Oh? Then why are you soaking the medicine barrel?"

"Because... this junior was framed by his stepmother before being rescued by Master. His hands and feet were completely severed, and he almost died of serious injuries..."

"There is a saying in Kunlun, that is, if you can't break, you can't stand, have you heard it?"

"I heard."

"Your master has been in the real world for more than three hundred years, and he has already cultivated the technique of divination to the level of a prophet. Do you think he will not count that you will be framed by your stepmother? Why do you have to die when you are in a catastrophe?" When did you come to the rescue?"

"This--"

Yang Chen was at a loss for words for a moment, because this really didn't make sense.

"The reason is actually very simple, because he just makes you 'broken' before you can stand up again."

Yang Chen suddenly realized, if this is the case, then it makes sense.

"Even so, it's impossible for the junior to step directly into the realm of a real person and directly enter a half-step saint?"

"Hehe, then I have to thank your uncle, Master Shui."

Yang Chen was startled, a flash of light flashed in his mind, and he immediately understood what was going on.

"You mean, the black ape... is the water god?!"

"To be precise, we should call him the Water Saint."

The old man's complexion gradually became more serious: "In order to enter the realm of saints, he went down the mountain to practice in the world, and searched for various cultivation methods left in the world. As a result, he went astray and became obsessed with his practice, and lost his mind."

"But having lost his mind, he unconsciously responded to the state of mind of 'no heart, no self, no world', and this state of mind is the only way to enter the realm of a saint."

"That is to say... Master Shui lost his mind first, and then entered the half-step Saint Realm?"

"That's true. The Master Shui, who has become a semi-holy man, started killing people in the world, causing the world to live in misery, and the people are in dire straits. So your master and your two uncles hunted him down for seven years before driving him back to Kunlun. After another three years, it was only with the strength of the three that they planned to capture him, forge meteorite iron shackles, and put him in the magnet array."

"This……"

For the first time, Yang Chen felt that his brain was not enough, he didn't even understand what happened to him.

"How do you think that your master and two martial uncles, who took so much effort to catch the real Shui, escaped so easily?"

"You mean... this was arranged by my master in advance?"

The old man smiled and said: "100 years ago, your master came to me and told me that he calculated that there would be a catastrophe in this world that would kill hundreds of millions of people. He advised me to lead my disciples into the world to save people. rejected by me."

"Do you think I'm ruthless?"

Yang Chen hesitated for a while and said: "Senior refuses, naturally there is a reason for senior, and junior is not good at criticizing."

"You're right, I do have my reasons, because your master can predict the imminent catastrophe, why can't I predict it? It's just that before the time comes, I don't care about the lives of foreign people. "

"I promised him at the time that 20 years later, I would send my disciples to find the Kunlun disciples and join the world to save people together."

The old man took a sip of tea and continued: "We returned to Kunlun after the 14-year war, but your master said that the root cause of the disaster has not been eliminated. In the future, he will find someone to completely eradicate the root cause of the disaster."

"Senior, you don't think... I'm that person, do you?"

"Your master never makes a mistake, and he found it."

"I, I can't even figure out my condition now. I was on the top just now, and all the meridians were broken by some real person's internal force, and even the dantian was shattered—"

"This is called 'gong' breaking, understand?"

Seeing the old man's deep smile, Yang Chen suddenly realized.

All of this was also arranged by Master, so that he was once again in a desperate situation, seeking a breakthrough at the juncture of life and death.

"A monk trains his body, a master trains his exercises, a master trains his art, a master trains his method, a real man trains his mind, and a saint - trains his gods."

Hearing the old man's words, Yang Chen was a little surprised, because his master had never told him about these things.

"If you want to step into the realm of saints, you must abandon all tangible things. Physical skills, exercises, meridians, and dantian are all no longer important. The energy in the body is no longer true energy, and there is no longer the so-called internal force. You only need to use your divine thoughts to unleash the innate energy hidden in the human body."

"I said so, do you understand?"

Yang Chen nodded slowly: "I seem to understand, but I don't seem to understand..."

The old man suddenly laughed loudly: "Understood, you really understand!"