Regarding how to advance to the third grade, although Hong Rizhao Daqian has further magic tricks, Zheng Ming knew that magic tricks and other things were all empty, and if you want to break through this hurdle, you will eventually rely on yourself.

"Sister, please give me advice!"

Zhu Xinrong smiled and said, "How to advance to the third level, everyone has their own way. Even those who practice the same magic formula will find it difficult to have the same result."

Speaking of this, Zhu Xinrong said with a hint of regret in his voice: "According to my senior sister, the key to advancing to the third grade is the essence. Junior brother, you must choose the path that suits you the most."

The Tao that suits you the most is in Zheng Ming’s heart, the Tao that suits you the most should be the Tao represented by the Red Sunshine.

Seeing Zheng Ming pondering, Zhu Xinrong looked at Zuo Laogui without saying a word, while Zuo Laogui just nodded and didn't say anything either.

During this silence, Zheng Ming finally said softly: "Senior sister, what is the third-grade communication world like?"

"This is an enlightenment, through which one can control the power of heaven and earth." Zhu Xinrong pondered for a moment, and then explained: "This kind of enlightenment is difficult, but it is not easy to say."

"Many people find it difficult to realize the true meaning of this world throughout their lives, and then integrate this true meaning into their hearts."

The true meaning was integrated into his heart, and thoughts flashed in Zheng Ming's heart. Although his cultivation is extraordinary now, it is still difficult to feel the true meaning between heaven and earth.

"The true meaning is the same!" Zuo Laogui glanced at Zhu Xinrong, and then sighed a little: "What we two have realized is the most ordinary sixth-grade true meaning. Although there is hope to achieve Yuefan, there is little hope."

True meaning is also divided into grades!

"Senior Brother Zuo, do you know what kind of true meaning Jin Wushen has understood?" Zheng Ming asked Zuo Laogui with some curiosity.

"Although many people say that the true meaning of the Jinwu God is the fourth-grade true meaning, I think with the strength that Jinwu God has shown over the years, what he has realized is at least the true meaning of the third-grade or above."

Zuo Laogui said with a hint of envy in his eyes: "The true meaning of the third grade or above is not only powerful, but also has achievements that are far above those of us who have understood the ordinary true meaning."

"Junior brother, you must remember that when you understand the true meaning, don't be too anxious. Being anxious can easily make big mistakes, and it is easy for people to regret it!"

Zheng Ming nodded heavily!

...

Ten miles of peach blossoms fall like blood!

Under the peach blossoms, the boy was practicing swordsmanship. At the beginning, the boy's swordsmanship was very slow, and under the fallen pieces, he was like a young master dancing gracefully.

But half an hour later, the young man's sword technique became very fast, and finally the young man's sword technique turned into a piece of sword light wrapped around the young man.

"Shit!"

One hundred and eight sword energy, accompanied by the young man's sword move, cut all the 108 peach blossoms that happened to fall from the middle into two sections.

"What a colorful move!" As the sighing sounded, someone applauded strongly. The young man who was collecting his sword stared at the speaker.

Although there was a look of pride in the eyes of the sword-dance boy, when he saw clearly the appearance of the person coming, this proud look turned into a bright smile.

He respectfully clasped his fists at the visitor and said, "Ying Kang greets His Majesty!"

Although the word Your Majesty is not the most noble existence in the Great Jin Dynasty, there is only one person who can be called Your Majesty in the huge Great Jin Dynasty, that is, Sikong Zi Talisman.

Sikong Zifu held his hands in vain and said with a bright smile on his face: "Ying Kang, we are not outsiders. Why should we be so polite?"

"I see that your Luoying sword technique has reached the level of great success. It is worthy of being the first-class genius of our Great Jin Dynasty! If I remember correctly, you have practiced 103 sets of sword techniques to the level of great success within this year."

Zhuo Yingkang did not show any ecstasy because of Sikong Zi Fu's praise. He said lightly: "Yingkang is just working hard to complete the homework assigned by his master, that's all."

"What's more, most of these 103 sets of sword techniques are martial arts below the seventh grade, so there is really nothing to be proud of."

Sikong Zifu laughed and said, "Winning but not arrogant, Ying Kang's future is absolutely limitless."

"Not to mention inheriting the mantle of the great master, maybe you can be better than the best!"

In the Great Jin Dynasty, although there were few first-class warriors, there were still several, but at this moment, the only grandmaster that Sikong Zi Fu called was Jin Wushen.

"Your Majesty is busy with national affairs, is there anything wrong with coming here?" Zhuo Yingkang was light and moved the topic of Sikong Zi Fu.

Sikong Zifu's smile was still there, but a hint of muttering appeared in his heart. Although Zhuo Yingkang's previous qualifications were good, he was above his top, and was arrogant and arrogant, and he could not achieve anything.

But now, although he has arrogance, this kind of arrogance has been hidden in his heart, and I don’t know how much better than before.

Jin Wushen is worthy of being Jin Wushen, and he has trained such an introverted disciple!

"I have something to report to the Grand Master here. I wonder if he is free now?" Sikong Zifu suppressed what he wanted in his heart and asked Zhuo Yingkang with a smile.

"Master should have just finished morning class. Your Majesty, please come with me!" Zhuo Yingkang made a gesture of invitation as he spoke.

After passing through ten miles of peach blossoms and passing through a clear stream, Sikong Zi Fu followed Zhuo Yingkang to a waterfall.

The sound of flowing water gives people a deafening feeling, and under the flowing water, Jin Wushen in a white robe stands like a statue standing under the falling flowing water.

Looking at Jin Wushen who was flowing water, he seemed to be silent in the beauty of the flowing water. The falling Mercury kept falling on him.

With Jin Wushen's cultivation, as long as he wants, none of the falling Mercury stars can be within one meter of him. However, at this moment, Jin Wushen's white robe felt a little wet.

Sikong Zi Fu was the supreme ruler of the Great Jin Dynasty in front of others. Everyone should salute him when they see him.

But facing Jin Wushen, who is like the patron god of the Great Jin Dynasty, he is just a junior. Not to mention letting Jin Wushen salute him, what he should do most is to express his respect to Jin Wushen immediately.

But just as he was about to bow to Jin Wushen, Zhuo Yingkang pulled him and then made a gesture to him that he would not speak.

Although Sikong Zi Fu spent most of his time on state affairs and fun, he also knew a lot about practicing martial arts.

Zhuo Yingkang's actions immediately made some sweat appear on his head. Now Jin Wushen is comprehending something. His rude disturbance will make Jin Wushen unhappy.

The waterfall and flowing water will make you feel pleasing to the eye after watching it for a while, but for Sikong Zi Fu, this kind of beautiful scenery is quite beautiful. After watching it for a long time, it really has no meaning.

But he also knew that what could make Jin Wushen look at was definitely not an ordinary thing.

Since he is destined to come here, he should seize this opportunity, rather than let his opportunity slip away in vain.

Looking closely at the waterfall, the splashing water splashing down, and the water flowing down from the mountain. However, although Sikong Zi Fu looked at these things very seriously, he did not see anything.

He even felt an impatient feeling.

However, Sikong Zi Fu did not dare to disturb Jin Wushen, and he did not even dare to make a little breathing sound.

Half an hour later, Sikong Zi Talisman, who was a little uncontrollable, looked at Zhuo Yingkang beside him, and suddenly realized that Zhuo Yingkang's eyes were also staring at the turbulent flowing water.

He even saw a trace of joy from Zhuo Yingkang's face.

Zhuo Yingkang is worthy of being a first-class talent. He was able to understand something that he could not even see in this rushing water. This kid is so young, he has such insights, and even a famous teacher like Jin Wushen. Maybe he will become the second Jin Wushen at any time.

For such people, you should invest in advance.

Just as Sikong Zi Fu was thinking about how to win over Zhuo Yingkang, he suddenly felt a flash in front of him. Then, he widened his eyes.

Because, at this moment, the person who moved was Jin Wushen.

The sword emperor Jin Wushen, even the ancestor of their Sikong family, had to tolerate the nine-point Jin Wushen. Facing Jin Wushen, Sikong Zifu felt that he had no advantage.

No, it should be said that he has no way to compare with Jin Wushen. Although he is supreme in the hearts of ordinary people, Jin Wushen is a noble god emperor.

Jin Wushen took action, which was a difficult opportunity for him. If he could get a little under such opportunities, it would be a huge improvement for him.

So, he stared at him with wide eyes, for fear of missing a little.

There was no sword in Jin Wushen's hand, but the moment he waved his hand, Sikong Zi Fu felt that Jin Wushen was holding the sharpest long sword in the world at this moment.

With a wave, it was like an ordinary person gently swinging a long sword. This seemed to be the simplest sword style in the world. For Sikong Zi Talisman, he could use more complex sword moves, and there were many more.

However, this gentle wave made the waterfall rushing in water instantly cut into two sections. The water below still showed a downward trend, and the water above did not stop either.

However, the waterfall flowed strangely.

It was like this waterfall was silently missing, but this section did not affect the flow of the waterfall.

What strange situation is this? Sikong Zifu didn't understand, but he found it incredible, because the flowing water was flowing, especially the flowing water on it, if it did not fall, it would definitely squeeze into a ball.

However, it was different from what he thought, and the waterfall seemed to have not changed at all. (~^~)
Chapter completed!