Fantasy: What if the talent is too high?

Ye Cheng followed Ning to a wooden house.

It was actually converted into a classroom, where dozens of girls the size of Aning were sitting, listening to an old man on the stage.

Yes, just listen to the lecture.

This old man looked ordinary, about fifty or sixty years old, a bit of the feeling of an old master in an ancient private school.

It was strange that when Ye Cheng saw him, he felt that this was an ordinary old man.

But when he looked away, his mind couldn’t detect his existence at all.

This shocked him inside.

He had never encountered this situation with his teacher Sima Wentian.

“I wonder where the old gentleman came from?”

Ye Cheng opened his mouth and said to the old man.

The old man stopped and looked at Ye Cheng, with a kind face, which made people feel good.

“Grandpa Wu, this is what I said about Brother Ye.”

“Brother Ye, this is Grandpa Wu.”

Anning quickly introduced the two.

“Ye Cheng, I didn’t expect you to come to this step so quickly.”

The old man said with a smile.

“The old man knows me?”

Ye Cheng said curiously.

He couldn’t figure out when he had seen this old man?

Absolutely unseen.

But in and out of the other party’s words, it is obvious that he knows himself.

“We met in Blue Fox Town, and since then, I have remembered you.”

The old man said with a smile.

Ye Cheng was shocked, his back was cold, lying in the groove, this old guy wouldn’t be the witch god, right?

How is this possible?

That eyeball is going to enter his body, isn’t it destroyed by the system?

How could he still find himself?

Now that this old guy is here, what the hell is trying to do?

“You don’t have to worry, old man, I won’t be bad for you, although you destroyed one of my incarnations, it did make me angry at the time, but seeing you grow up so quickly, I decided to forgive you because you have more potential than your master.”

The old man said with a smile.

“You know my teacher?”

Ye Cheng became more and more curious about this old man.

What exactly is the identity?

If it is the Most Holy Level, it is impossible for you not to sense it?

It was as if this old man did not exist in this world.

It seems real, but it is very unreal.

Yes, that’s it.

Very fake.

“Of course I know, I’ve been paying attention to him since he was only your age.”

The old man said with a smile.

Ye Cheng was shocked in his heart, the teachers were almost a hundred years old, this old man began to pay attention to the teacher seventy or eighty years ago, so how old should this old man be?

“I don’t know who the senior is, it shouldn’t be just as simple as the black witch sect witch god, right?”

Ye Cheng asked in a deep voice.

“Witch God? That’s just an identity I use when I’m bored. ”

Old man Wu smiled, “Well, I don’t spare circles with you, this time I came here, in addition to wanting to see you with my own eyes, it is to remind you that since you have been a practitioner of the law and martial arts, then before stepping into the most holy, the law cultivation can not be taken, it is best to be able to the extreme, so that the most holy achieved is the real most holy, and can go further, otherwise it is the same as your teacher, not up and down, there is no use.” ”

“Thank you seniors for your guidance.”

Ye Cheng arched.

No matter what the old man’s purpose was, with this guidance alone, he had to admit it.

After all, regarding the practice of the Dharma Dao, he had never thought in this direction, but just wanted to enhance the divine soul so that he could walk a little more smoothly for the path of martial arts.

Now it seems that this path of martial arts cultivation is considered to be the right one.

No wonder he felt why the hundredth step of the martial path was so difficult to take, but he had extraordinary talent, it should not be so difficult, it should be because the law cultivation did not keep up.

“Finally, the old man gives you a word of advice, you can’t do anything, you can give up everything, only self is the only one, leave the green mountain without worrying about firewood.”

Old Man Wu took a deep look at Ye Cheng, and after dropping a sentence, his body disappeared like a bubble phantom.

“Grandpa Wu, where is Grandpa Wu?”

Ah Ning was suddenly surprised.

“He left.”

Ye Cheng shook his head and said.

He was still thinking back to this old man’s last words, what did he mean?

Can’t do anything, can you give up everything?

Does that big thing have anything to do with what could happen?

Even this weird old man feels that there is no hope?

He was basically sure now that this old man should be the old monster in the teacher’s mouth.

“If I’m not mistaken, this old monster should have followed the path of law cultivation, abandoned his physical body, and his soul survived.”

Ye Cheng sighed in his heart.

He basically understood what Old Man Wu meant.

In the case of everything resting, giving up everything, including one’s own life, once the self-law god breaks through to the realm, maybe he can really tell Old Man Wu that only the self is the only one.

“Unfortunately, this is easy to say, who can do it easily?”

Ye Cheng smiled bitterly in his heart.

Maybe he can give up together, including the entire Ye family, but let him give up his mother Liu Ping’er, he will never be able to do it.

At least he can’t do it now.

“How to do it without fighting, no matter how difficult it is, only strength is guaranteed.”

Ye Cheng’s eyes became extremely firm.

From now on, he will go all out to cultivate the Self-Law God.

……

In the following days, Ye Cheng settled in the wall.

This place is far away from the world, if it is not for the exotic beasts and birds that roam everywhere, this is really a paradise.

Ye Cheng cultivated the Self-Law God every day, and as for the martial arts practice, he had stopped it for the time being.

Because his martial arts cultivation had reached the extreme, further was the realm of the Most Holy Being.

When he focused on the cultivation of his own Dharma God, it was really different, and he advanced by leaps and bounds.

He could feel the self-law becoming stronger day by day.

But he still didn’t feel fast enough.

Because it is still not comparable to the speed of martial arts cultivation.

“It’s a pity that the power of the xenomorph divine soul can’t be absorbed, otherwise, how can there be such a problem.”

Ye Cheng sighed.

He also tried and found that once absorbed, there was a strong rejection.

Just like transplanting an organ, when rejection occurs, the consequences are very serious.

What’s more, at the level of soul consciousness, the consequences are even more serious.

At this moment, a system prompt sounded in Ye Cheng’s mind.

“Ding, the system reserves energy to a certain extent, reactivate.”

“Ding, release the permission to modify the rules of the Dharma once – assimilation of xenomorph spirits, limited to the host itself, please set the host.”

Ye Cheng was stunned at first, and then became ecstatic.

Because the system helped him open and hang again.

Assimilation of xenomorph spirits, isn’t that what he needs most urgently right now?

If he can assimilate the xeno-divine soul, he doesn’t have to worry about the lack of divine soul power, and can directly assimilate the xeno-divine soul and transform it into his own divine soul power.

When he was in the God Domain, he hunted a large number of demon beasts, and even the big demon hunted a lot.

So he doesn’t lack xenomorph spirits at all now.

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