On the Seven Towers

"Saint?" Morales' eyes narrowed. He seemed calm on the surface, but his heart was filled with turmoil. For most practitioners, becoming a high-level person is the limit they can imagine. Becoming a master is a state that only a few extremely talented people can achieve, and becoming a saint is something that most people will never achieve. The things that come to mind, in the eyes of ordinary people, are not much different from becoming a god.

Usually a saint appears only once every ten or twenty years. Sometimes even for forty or fifty years a new saint will not appear. To become a saint, one must have talent that surpasses all others, excellent luck, top-notch teachers, and personal hard work.

Saints never appear silently. Most of the powerful people on the mainland know very well who has the potential to become a saint, and they often make a judgment as early as when they are still in the master stage. For example, when Morales himself became a master at the age of twenty-six, many masters at the time were optimistic about the possibility of him growing into a saint. However, he had walked this path for nearly twenty years. When he was in his forties, Just set foot on the holy land.

They had previously known about the masters of the Tower of China. There were neither saints nor anyone who could become a saint in a short period of time. Even Gabriel, who is closest to the saint, has been stuck in the master level for more than 20 years. Now the Chinese have a saint in the blink of an eye, as if he jumped out of a stone.

At this time, Morales's attention had completely shifted from Xiao Chen to Liu Yisheng. This sturdy, unattractive young man did have a hidden but unfathomable power of rules in his body, which vaguely repelled his magical power. pressure.

This is the characteristic of a saint.

However, he was even more surprised to find that Xiao Chen, who was next to Liu Yisheng, also adjusted his aura, and there was also a vague power of rules appearing around him. Morales has never met Xiao Chen, but he has read the information and knows that he was a high-level person not long ago. However, his appearance in front of the holy level now has surpassed most of the master levels that Morales knows. A master now.

It's not that Xiao Chen is stronger than those old masters, but that he has already found the path to the holy realm. Just like a frog cannot compare with a lion in terms of strength, but it is already familiar with the rules of the water. If it wants to swim with a big fish, it has a much better chance of winning than a lion. What's more, from the perspective of strength, if Xiao Chen faced those senior masters, he would not be a frog, but more like a swimming tiger.

As for Gabriel, he also feels the same way. This advanced master is a battle angel of considerable age, and he seems to have improved significantly.

These three people in front of him are actually qualified to fight in front of him.

Liu Yisheng said: "Morales, maybe you haven't heard of me, but you should be able to receive my power. With me here, Heimuguan is not a place where you can do whatever you want."

Morales said to Liu Yisheng: "Young man, maybe you have just understood a little bit of the mystery of the sanctuary, but there is a long, long road above the sanctuary. I have been walking this road for decades, but you It’s just the beginning.”

"How far you go does not depend on how much time you spend. If you choose the wrong path, you may not be able to get far in your whole life." Liu Yisheng responded, "Do you think you are really sure to suppress me?"

"Wrong path?" Morales laughed heartily. "A kid like you, who has just stepped onto the stage, is qualified to comment on the path of his predecessors?"

Liu Yisheng said: "What, you still don't believe what I said?"

"You will pay for what you said," Morales said.

"Want me to prove it to you? Okay." Liu Yisheng asked, "Xiao Chen. Let me ask you, how do you feel when faced with the breath released by Morales?"

"Feeling?" Xiao Chen didn't expect Liu Yisheng to suddenly ask him such a question. He closed his eyes slightly, as if he was experiencing something, and opened his eyes after more than ten seconds, "I..., I felt the mental power he released. It's very delicate, implying a lot of complex structures. These are not even what he took the initiative to do, but are the natural results. Maybe they are the habits that result from his pursuit of the sophistication of magic? Are these the things that surround us? In terms of mental pressure, I didn’t feel like I was being pressed down by a boulder. Instead, I felt like I was being pressed down by a piece of glass.”

"Very good, your description is very accurate. Morales' magic style is as delicate and careful as glassware. Everything is arranged in an orderly manner, with no room for error. This is understandable for a simple magic, delicate and complex. Magic naturally has its role, and it can often produce very strange effects. But if he uses this attitude to pursue the improvement of his realm after embarking on the path of a saint, he will take a detour." He commented politely, "The road from the holy level to the super holy is like walking through a huge forest. What if you always stare at your feet, hoping to take every step well, and find your own path from the details? It’s hard to go far.”

"What did you say?!"

"Don't you realize? When you were below the Saint level, you made rapid progress when there was a path to follow, because you used the most detailed method to analyze the path your teachers and predecessors had taken, and followed their footsteps step by step. But after becoming a Saint, the path is your own, and whose path can you imitate? If you don't take big steps to find the general direction at this time, no wonder you have been wandering here for decades! Your realm has been stagnant for a long time, right?"

Morales didn't want to admit what this person said, but Liu Yisheng's words pierced his heart like a sharp knife. Regardless of whether what this person said was true or not, he has indeed made little progress in these years. Even the little girl in the north quickly surpassed him and walked ahead of him.

He suddenly remembered what his teacher, Saint Bolanos, said when he died forty years ago:

"Morales, you are my most serious and careful student, but I have always been worried that this seriousness and caution will become a cage and shackle that restricts your path? I wish I could grow wings and fly in that vast world, but you don't even want to run."

"Who are you?" Morales' eyes were more serious at this time.

"Well, I'm just a traveler who is starting from scratch to find the way." Liu Yisheng smiled self-deprecatingly.

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