The dazzling sunlight shone directly on Jidao's cheeks from the window. Jidao felt that his eyelids were as heavy as if they were tied with an iron block. He opened his eyes with difficulty and saw the still simple decoration in his room. He looked at
Arrived at the rafters.
"Why am I here?" As soon as he stood up, he felt severe pain in his hand. Yes, he recalled that his hand seemed to have been interrupted by Ye Feng.
"Hiss~." Ji Dao's expression was a bit ferocious and terrifying. This was the first time for him to endure such pain.
He struggled to get up. There was no one in the room except him. The wooden chair was placed beside his bed. He knew without thinking that Ye Ling must be taking care of him. But he didn't know how long he had been unconscious now.
However, Qing appeared in front of him at this moment and said calmly: "You're awake."
"Qing, have you recovered?"
Although he was a little disappointed not to see Ye Ling, but then he thought about it, his sister couldn't stay with him all the time. Jidao shook his head. It seemed that in front of his sister, he still regarded himself as a child.
"That's right. I woke up when you were dueling with Ye Feng. No, it wasn't a duel, it was a one-sided crushing."
The corners of Qing's mouth rose, which made Jidao feel very uncomfortable. He couldn't help complaining: "You won't help me when I'm beaten like that?"
"Help? Boy, are you an idiot?!"
Qing Qing rarely became serious and glared at Jidao fiercely. He was too scared to speak. He just sat down and looked at him. Jidao was a little confused after being scolded. Did he do something wrong?
"The reason why I didn't show up was to let you learn a lesson. No matter what time, you should know the strength of your opponent before going forward to fight, instead of seeking death all the time like you. Why, I feel like my blood is boiling. I want to
Do you want to act crazy in front of Ye Ling?!"
After being scolded by Qing, Ji Dao also lowered his head. He stared blankly at the wooden floor. At this moment, he seemed to think that Qing felt that he was not up to par: "Qing, am I not talented enough? My soul is better than
Ye Feng's should be much stronger, but he was beaten like this."
However, Qing was amused. His soul kept fluttering in the room, as if he heard something extremely funny.
"Not talented enough? What kind of bullshit talent does Ye Feng have after eight years of practice? It's not much different from not practicing at all. In this matter, you did three things wrong. First, you are too
You are too reckless and think that your innate soul is stronger than your opponent. It doesn't matter if you are two small realms away. Do you think your ancestors are idiots?! It's useless to set realms. Why do you think you are the only one who is smart? You are the only one with high talent? You are the only one.
Invincible?"
The series of questions surprised Ji Dao, and he opened his eyes wide: "Is the difference between two small realms so big?"
Qing Qing glanced at Jida, who was so frightened that Jida had just occupied him and sat down again. He didn't dare to say anything, and then Qing continued to explain: "For each small level, the increase in soul power is about 10%.
Ye Feng is just two behind you, which is 20%."
Seeing Ji Dao, he still had a confused look on his face, and Qing sighed. It seems that for these children, one or twenty percent is nothing at all. Do they have to wait until it is hundreds of times higher before they take it seriously?
At this time, Qing took out a linen bag that seemed to contain something: "Lift this up."
Jidao stood up. He could not move his left hand, but he lifted the bag lightly with his right hand and the bag lifted off the ground. He said in surprise: "It's very easy."
"Now, this bag will gradually become heavier. Put it down when you can no longer lift it. Remember, it must be done until you can no longer lift it. No matter how tired you are, you must persevere."
After saying this, Jidao felt the bag in his hand gradually sinking, but it seemed to only sink a little. Jidao didn't feel anything, and he could still hold him in the air with one hand.
But after a while, Ji Dao gradually became strenuous, and his right hand couldn't stop shaking, but he could barely support it. Until a certain moment, an unimaginable gravity pressed the bag directly to the floor, and he gulped
Panting heavily, his right hand left the bag.
"If I feel anything, first of all I can say that the mass of this bag changes evenly."
Qing looked at Jida and smiled seriously. He wanted to test Jida's understanding.
Thinking about his feelings just now, Jidao pondered for a while and then suddenly said: "Qing, you are saying that when a certain boundary is crossed, this... heavy object will become irresistible, right?" Yes?
, the last heavy object was so much like the feeling Ye Feng gave him, that there was no possibility of lifting it.
"It's a bit of a brush. You're not too stupid. In the extreme, everyone has a limit. Before your limit, you may not feel any change no matter how your opponent increases his strength, because it's in your opinion.
It's as small as before. And if you pass that limit, even a slight increase in intensity will make you feel extremely strenuous. The same is true for the realm of soul power. It's not just a slight increase. A realm is 10%. At your limit
Plus ten percent more, do you think you can stop it?"
Jidao fell into deep thought. According to Qing, his talent is not necessarily worse than Ye Feng.
According to this theory, perhaps your own limit is 110%, but if the opponent's ability is 120% of your own, then in your opinion, it is considered positive infinity, that is, it is impossible to defeat
opponent.
"I can also tell you that in this world, talent does play a decisive role. The higher the talent, the higher the level of soul power you can achieve. The huge difference in this realm is sometimes even.
Talent cannot make up for it. When the gap reaches a certain value, talent will have no effect. Remember, in the face of absolute power, any technique is ineffective."
"What is the peak value that talent can compensate for?"
"Why do you always care about this? The right way is to steadily improve your soul power."
Although he said this verbally, Qing couldn't help but answer: "The record of cross-border challenges was held by Eden of our demon clan 4,000 years ago. It spanned five small realms, which is about 50%.
He has a weak soul." Speaking of this man, Qing's face showed a trace of regret. He sighed deeply, with a sad look on his face. He seemed to feel sorry for this genius.
Seeing Qing's reaction, Ji Dao hurriedly asked: "Will such a genius die in the end?"
"Not dead, but to him he is considered useless. The battle across five small realms caused him great trauma. In the end, he could never reach the imperial realm and died in depression. He was still young and too frivolous. Before, he was
It has easily crossed four small realms."
"That's it." Jidao closed his eyes and looked at his right hand. He couldn't feel his power.
Based on Qing's theory just now, it seems that the limit of this Eden should be between four and five. However, after directly challenging five, in fact, he is lucky to survive. He will never reach the imperial realm, no matter how talented he is,
It doesn't make any sense either.
"I can tell you responsibly that 40% is the talent difference between a peerless genius and a mediocre person. If it reaches 50%, unless you are a peerless genius and your opponent is a fool, there will be no such gap.
.As for what kind of genius you are, well, I don’t know yet, it remains to be seen.”
Qing seems to have calmed down. If Eden is not destroyed, there may be another great emperor in history, and he is the only one who may be the strongest emperor.
"So, Ji Dao, it's best not to try to fight others across borders in the future, and it becomes more difficult as you cross borders later. Even a small realm may be able to crush you to death. If you have no choice but to do it, you can practice in the early stages.
When the time comes, find someone of a different level to practice with you, this will prevent you from being beaten to death. In addition, this will also help improve your strength. But it will be slower."
"In other words, should we avoid this kind of battle if we can avoid it?"
What Qing said is right. As you go further, the gap in talent becomes smaller and smaller, because everyone who can practice to a high level is a genius, and they all have their own way. At this time, if we want to say that talent exceeds 10%, Ji Dao also feels that
, very unrealistic.
"Also, all of the above are without the influence of external objects. You should understand that if you hold an unsealed holy weapon like you, it is estimated that the patriarch of this family will not be able to withstand a single move from you.
You can't say that you have crossed three or four major realms."
Qing's tone seemed to have softened a bit, and it was no longer the serious expression before. It seemed that Qing was like this. He seemed to have been trapped for so long and could not be serious about a person.
Ji Dao nodded. In other words, in the absence of external interference, he should avoid fighting with people who are too far beyond his own realm. However, there is no standard for this too much, and it remains to be investigated in the future.