At this time, the old man continued, "My qualifications are not high. I spent eighteen years here. I only went from entering the advanced level to break through to the intermediate level."

The old man said here, with a hint of playfulness in his expression.

Fu Lingyun was stunned at first. It was really long to break through the middle level in 18 years. Compared to this, Gao Feng is only less than 30 years old and has just entered the upper level. The gap is really big.

But then Fu Lingyun was stunned!

"What! You just said that you are only at an intermediate and advanced level now?"

The old man smiled and nodded.

Fu Lingyun immediately asked, "Then... how could you deal with the peak of junior high-level strength without any effort? And... did you say that you are invincible at the peak of high-level?"

"Is there any conflict between the intermediate and advanced realm and the peak of the high level? "The mysterious old man asked deliberately.

"Is there no conflict? This difference in realms..."

Fu Lingyun was halfway through his words and stopped abruptly. He suddenly recalled the scene in his mind where the old man bombarded the ice on the ice.

"No! I understand. You have been in this dark river for eighteen years. Is it just to achieve the perfect use of power, right? Only with this explanation can you reach the strength of being at the peak of the high level at the intermediate level and reach the strength of being invincible at the peak of the high level!"

Listening to Fu Lingyun's words, the old man smiled happily, then shook his head and said, "You are half right. In these eighteen years, I have indeed devoted myself to studying how to use my strength to the extreme of perfection, and have indeed achieved achievements that make me proud. Unfortunately... 100% of the perfect strength can't be used."

"You haven't reached the ultimate perfection?" Fu Lingyun asked.

The old man sighed and said, "Yes, after I got here, I spent eighteen years of my life, intending to reach the extreme of this perfect application, but found that I could only be trapped in the 80% hurdle and no more progress."

"But 80% of the power is enough to allow me, an intermediate and high-level psychic, to stand at the peak of the Earth's psychic."

"As 80% of the application efficiency, you can have this kind of strength..." Fu Lingyun was very excited and then continued, "What if it is 100% perfect application?"

"This..." the old man hesitated for a moment and said, "I don't even know what kind of strength this can achieve. So far, only one person has reached 95% of the efficiency of use, but reaching this ratio is already a genius, enough to reach the peak."

"95% has reached the peak, senior, I wonder who this person is?" Fu Lingyun asked immediately.

"He is a legend!"

The old man continued with a trace of memory in his eyes, "He is the first person to discover here, he is also the founder of the creation of this perfect power application. He is the strongest person who once made all the forces on earth frightened!"

"He is your father, his name is Fu Aotian!"

Fu Lingyun's heart beat rapidly and accelerated. The name Fu Aotian rang in his ears again. This person was his father.

What kind of person is his father?

Fu Lingyun only had the video footage he got from Hack a few days ago, which recorded the origin, growth, and rise of this magical man...

How many secrets does he have that he has never known?

If what the mysterious old man said just now was not false, then this mysterious old man was actually a disciple of Fu Aotian's lineage, and even if he was not a disciple, he was a student...

Looking up, Fu Lingyun was slightly lost and glanced at the old mysterious old man. At this moment, there was not much indifference in the other person's eyes, but more of a passion.

"Senior... how old are you?" Fu Lingyun asked hesitantly.

The mysterious old man had a smile on his face, and he couldn't help but reach out and touch his pale cheeks, and then said, "Eighteen years ago, I was a handsome guy than you!"

"What!"

Fu Lingyun was scared and not to mention whether this mysterious old man was handsome or not. Just look at the old man, he is only in his forties now.

The old man seemed to see Fu Lingyun's surprise and continued, "I think I'm forty-three years old this year. Alas, time passes too quickly."

"But what you look like...how could it be like this?" Fu Lingyun asked.

The old man smiled and said, "I was like this when I entered the Dark River eighteen years ago. It was just a stinky skin, it didn't matter."

The mysterious old man said it was relaxed and comfortable, but Fu Lingyun could sense a hint of sadness and resentment from his expression.

Fu Lingyun didn't know what happened to the mysterious old man eighteen years ago, but it would be difficult for any handsome man in his twenties to accept that this old man was very handsome overnight.

Fu Lingyun was a little confused, but he did not choose to continue asking questions. Since the old man did not tell him the reason, it must be that he did not need to know, or even if he knew, he was unable to help.

At this time, the old man paused, restored his previous appearance, and said, "Now I will bring you here, can you understand my intention?"

He could understand it so clearly, even a fool could understand it. Fu Lingyun nodded and said, "Do you want me to use this perfect way of using power, right?"

"Yes, I can tell you that the path that everyone of the Death Mercenaries took is not too high, and it is difficult to improve in a short period of time, but their actual strength is beyond doubt."

The mysterious old man had a slight slight pride in his mouth. After all, these mercenaries from Death God were taught by him, and they were outstanding in the world's superpower world.

The mysterious old man continued: "Although many people have discovered and embarked on this path now, their progress is definitely not as good as that of the mercenaries of the Death God, because the environment here is the most suitable for embarking on this path, you should have a little feeling, right?"

Fu Lingyun nodded affirmatively and said, "Yes, I'll tell you, I used my mental power to detect here on the ice before, and left a ray of mental power. The changes in it surprised me. The richness and stability of mental power are definitely unique in the outside world."

"You've detected this place on the ice layer?" It was the mysterious old man's turn to be surprised and looked unbelievable: "The ice layer is more than 100 meters away from the Dark River. Even for an intermediate control psychic abilities, his mental power dispersion will not exceed 50 meters! How did you...how did you do it?"

Fu Lingyun smiled faintly. He really didn't know how to explain this matter. Could it be that he told the other party that there was a more mysterious blood Lord in his mind, that he told the other party that he had billions of silver-red special nerve veins and the purple gold mineral spirit that could be encountered that was hard to come by?

Even if these are said, the mysterious old man may not be able to understand them. After all, except for the nerves, the Blood Lord and the Purple Gold Mining Spirit are not what should exist on the earth.

"You will know if you feel this." Fu Lingyun's heart moved, and the mental power that was hundreds of meters away suddenly returned to his side, and was in a state of turmoil.

The fluctuations of mental power quickly aroused the mysterious old man's awareness, and at this time he had nothing to say. With Fu Lingyun's realm, mental power could actually disperse such a long distance, which was really against the will of heaven.

The mysterious old man had to sigh and said, "Hey, the people in the Fu family are indeed not easy to mess with. Of course, the stronger you can be, we will be more relieved."

"Okay, I just said that the perfect use of this power is the limit after your father, and the proportion of other death mercenaries is even lower, generally below 40%. So I hope you can truly reach the peak of this path, which is also your father's last wish."

"I understand, you don't say it, I'm just going to do this. After all, this is indeed a very suitable path for my current situation." Fu Lingyun said affirmatively.

"That's good. It will take some time before the Dark River moves forward. I will impart my insights from these years to you!" the old man said excitedly.

"Thank you senior!"

"Don't call me, senior, actually..."

The old man's eyes were a little erratic, and he paused before saying, "Actually, your father was also brothers from then on. My real name was Mengliang. You can just call me Uncle Meng in the future."

"Okay, Uncle Meng!" Fu Lingyun shouted loudly.

"Oh, that's OK, let's talk while rushing."

Meng Liang smiled happily, and was even more excited. He thought that when he saw that boy Hong Kun again, he would not have to be shorter than his generation. After all, Fu Lingyun called his uncle in person!

Time passed by minute by minute, and the four men of Death hired mercenaries and Mike, were rushing to the road.

Since most places are cliffs without shallows, control psychics can also temporarily fly on the water surface of the underground river by relying on their mental power, and combat psychics can only climb rocks, so everyone's speed of progress is not too fast.

Moreover, the underground river is winding and long, and many places are dozens of kilometers away, and the journey is relatively far.

But rushing through this underground river is much safer than on the snowfield, and it can avoid the secret whistles of the United States and the Japanese pirates, and it is unexpected.

Two days passed in a blink of an eye, and the group rested for two hours in a shoal that they rarely encountered.

After the two days of travel, Mike and his three companions gradually returned to normal from their shock and gradually adapted to the environment here.

As they adapt, they can also feel that they are slowly improving from the environment here.
Chapter completed!