I have a passive skill.

White Cave, broken?

"boom!"

The scene that would appear in the dream for many days, when it really came to appear in reality, no one had the relaxed posture like a dream.

Get ready to go, just for this moment!

Life and death are also in the next war!

"Whoosh~"

There was a cool breeze, and it suddenly swept across the entire area around Bagongli.

The sky darkened.

Subsequently.

"L……"

The drizzle fell.

Immediately afterwards, it turned into the sound of "pattering" rain.

"rain?"

The crowd in white clothes was like a frightened bird, not even daring to touch the raindrops, and they used spirit energy to isolate them one by one.

"This rain, shouldn't it be an enemy?"

Seeing Gou Wuyue reach out to touch the rain without any precautions, someone finally remembered something.

"Yes, in the White Cave, there should be no water-type abilities, and none of the three people who entered the holy slave is a water-type person."

"This rain is our own..."

"Yu Lingdi!"

"It's the head of the Spirit Department!"

All of a sudden, everyone relaxed again.

They have heard for a long time that there is such a number one person among the helpers called by Senior Wuyue.

Gou Wuyue spread out her hands, her eyes that were silently aware of everything suddenly opened, and said: "Everyone, pull off the shield of spirit yuan, this is the first-line information of the White Cave brought by Yu Lingdi!"

When everyone heard this, they immediately lowered their guard, and stretched out their hands to touch the first-hand information.

"Tattoo."

The raindrops fell on the palm of my hand, and frame after frame emerged from my mind:

The fighters from the Lijian Grassland disappeared, leaving some experienced practitioners who were not included in the ancient book space in a daze.

Operation White Clothes, entering the White Cave for the first time, recovering all experienced practitioners.

A long blank waiting period.

Then, the Lijian Grassland was dotted with a cold light, and then the explosion came, causing a sensation in the entire White Cave world.

Red Appears...

The storyteller appears...

The Second Son of the Holy Slave Appears...

The masked man, Cenchov, and Wen Ming appear...

Scene by scene, frame by frame, like a movie playback, quickly passed through the minds of many white clothes.

Everyone suddenly understood what happened to the White Cave after waiting outside for a while.

and most importantly...

"From Saint Slave, declare war?!"

When everyone returned to open their eyes, their faces were already extremely solemn.

"The first seat of the Holy Slave, the top ten Taixus, four sword movements, and... a declaration of war?"

Everyone feels that their worldview has been forcibly expanded.

Because according to the information obtained before, Sheng Slave is not such a powerful organization at all.

According to what the chief slave said in front of Wen Ming, such forces should have been uprooted more than ten years ago.

How could it be allowed to grow?

"Just kidding!"

"And that Cenchov, it's not Zhan Dao, it's Tai Xu?"

"The storyteller, the peak of Zhan Dao? He is not too empty? And what we were chasing earlier was just an incarnation outside the body?"

The information came a bit abruptly and violently, and everyone couldn't accept it for a while.

"Yu Lingdi, you have done a great job!"

Gou Wuyue clenched his fists tightly, he really never imagined that Saint Slave could grow to such a powerful level in just a few years.

It is obvious that those people on the bright side are all guarded in a certain place by the means of imprisonment in white clothes.

If you want to move, I'm afraid there will be hundreds of pairs of eyes watching over immediately.

But secretly, the holy slave still has this kind of strength?

"alert!"

Gou Wuyue directly took the famous sword Nulan's Voice into her hand.

With a single drink, the void spirit array shrouded in light, directly blocking all the space on this side, including the sub-teleportation function in the spatial fractal flow.

"The only exit from the White Grotto... the Eight Palaces."

Gou Wuyue raised her chin slightly, with sword intent in her eyes, "Come on!"

……

"water?"

Under Ye Xiaotian's teleportation, the people in Linggong had already fallen to the edge.

They do not intend to participate in this battle.

Zhao Xidong listened to the communication between Gou Wuyue and Bai Yi, and secretly stretched out his hand, poking out of the space isolation, feeling the beating of raindrops.

However, apart from the coldness of his palm, no information entered his brain at all.

"What's the matter?"

"Am I ostracized?"

Zhao Xidong turned his head with a dumbfounded expression.

Xiao Qixiu squinted his eyes and observed everything: "Obviously, the water is guided. You are not a person in white, so he will naturally not pass on information to you."

"Yu Lingdi..." Ye Xiaotian murmured softly.

"Who is Yu Lingdi?" Zhao Xidong asked curiously.

Seeing that the dean did not reply, he turned his attention to Boss Xiao.

Xiao Qixiu's eyes were a little dignified, and he said, "Holy God Continent, Spiritualist, Lingyuan, Elements, Profound Truth... Do you understand these?"

"Others are okay, I have a half-knowledge of mysteries." Zhao Xidong is very honest.

Xiao Qixiu analyzed step by step: "In this continent, the spiritual master is the most orthodox system. Even if Gu Jianxiu is very strong, it is already a profession that has been eliminated by the times and cannot be mass-produced."

"The ruler of this era is the spirit refiner!"

"And the spiritual master comprehends the elements of heaven and earth, cultivates spiritual essence, finally realizes the Tao, achieves the throne, and even the above realms. Every step is approaching the 'Profound Truth'."

"Just like this water..."

Xiao Qixiu looked at the rainwater in Zhao Xidong's palm, and said, "A water-type psychic master, who comprehends the last realm of the Dao of Heaven, and turns it into his own power, is the 'Profound Truth'—the Profound Truth of Water!"

"Hold the sword!"

Xiao Qixiu grabbed his long sword and said, "It's the meaning of the sword."

He turned to look at Ye Xiaotian again.

"Space is the meaning of space!"

"These are the end of the spiritual master, the final understanding of the Tao, and the presentation of power."

"However, there are too few people in this world who can comprehend the level of 'Profound Truth'."

Xiao Qixiu sighed: "Basically, everyone's understanding of the Tao is only at the stage of "borrowing", "recruiting", and "forcibly manipulating"."

"These are laymen's superficial understanding of the Dao of Heaven. Most of the thrones you have seen, and even the Dao of Cutting, are actually still at this stage."

"And the profound truth is the real mastery!"

"In this world, there is only one place that truly cultivates talents in this area."

"They don't seek to cut the way quickly, but pursue to be in the realm of the throne, realize their own way to perfection, and only choose to cut the way when they reach the realm of 'Profound Truth'."

"That place is one of the six departments of the Holy Spirit Hall, the Spirit Department!"

"Lingbu?" Zhao Xidong frowned. He had only vaguely heard of it before, but never understood it in such detail.

"Yes, Spirit Department."

Xiao Qixiu nodded: "This rain comes from the head of the Spirit Department, a terrifying existence who has truly comprehended the realm of 'Profound Truth', can fight with the throne, and can even slightly shake Taixu—Yu Lingdi!"

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Chapter 591 The false Xu Xiaoshou, the real Xu Xiaoshou

"Throne, shake Taixu?"

Zhao Xidong was so shocked that he couldn't even close his mouth, he seemed to see the real possibility of the gnats shaking the tree.

This is a fucking monster!

"Throne's Dao Realm can comprehend to the perfection of profound meaning, but after cutting Dao, it can't work?" Zhao Xidong asked after calming down.

Xiao Qixiu nodded in response.

"Then why do you want to cut the Tao so quickly?" Zhao Xidong was stupefied, "When you are in the Throne Dao Realm, you only go to cut the Tao after you have realized it. Isn't it the most perfect ending..."

He was suddenly speechless.

right!

If it's that simple, why does Boss Xiao emphasize that there is only one place in the world that cultivates talents in this field?

"The Spirit Department..."

Zhao Xidong muttered in a daze.

Xiao Qixiu knew that this kid had finally figured it out on his own, and said with a smile, "'Profound Truth' is not so easy to control."

"The Dao you comprehended in the Dao Realm of the Throne is the cornerstone for you to continue to go up in the future."

"This cornerstone is indeed becoming more and more complete, which means that your future has infinite possibilities, and you can even break through the Dao, enter the void, and become a semi-sage soon."

"But at the same time, the more perfect the cornerstone is, the more indestructible it will be."

"Enlightenment is something everyone can try, it's just a matter of willingness to spend this time."

"However, there are too many people who try to attack the perfect realm, but in the end they can't comprehend the 'Profound Truth', but because they comprehend it too deeply, beyond the limit of their own talent, they can't kill themselves in the end."

"If that's the case, then you will only stay in the realm of the throne forever in your life, and you will not be able to achieve the Dao of Slashing."

That's it!

Zhao Xidong finally understands what is called the real Throne Dao Realm and the Dao of Slashing.

He had such a vague concept before, but this explanation was so real that he completely understood it.

"That……"

After hesitating, Zhao Xidong finally turned his head to look at the dean.

A few years ago, when I was still a disciple of the inner court, the dean was the throne.