Thinking of Jiong's strength, Ding Huan couldn't help asking:

"Can you ask what level of cultivation your senior has reached?"

When the question was asked, the envy in Ding Huan's eyes flashed.

The relaxed expression on Jiong's face disappeared. He was silent for a while before saying, "A long time ago, I was just the fifth step of the road."

Sure enough, this guy surpassed the fourth step of the Avenue.

It seemed that Ding Huan could no longer walk away from his hands, and it seemed that he wanted to vent his inner emotions. Jiong's tone became deeper:

"And I was once the seventh step of the avenue"

Ding Huan's heart jumped slightly.

This is a character on the same level as the former Lao Jia.

Ding Huan quickly agreed: "I know that after the disaster, many seniors' cultivation levels have fallen a little-"

His mind was beating slightly, and he had been caught by Jiong.

Jiong didn't care, but sneered: "Cultivation has fallen? If you can live, thank fate."

After saying that, Jiong looked at Ding Huan, and even spoke with some sincerity:

"Ding Huan, as long as you keep your promise and give me your martial arts and the way of light after you attain the eternal realm of enlightenment, I will not let you suffer any loss.

Not only that, I will also pass on the void of the seed Tao that I have practiced to you. This kind of Tao will definitely not be worse than your wood-attribute Kaitian skill.

Mine is still the art of non-attributes, and you can go higher in the future."

"Senior, aren't you the bright way of cultivation?" Ding Huan looked at Jiong in disbelief.

Jiong, no matter whether Ding Huan was really or not, he didn't care about telling Ding Huan these things:

"After the universe, I can still stay at the fifth step of the Great Dao, and I am lucky compared to 99% of people.

But my seed void has traces of the great way and cannot go further. Then I used the seed void to exchange the great way of light with an old friend."

"Why?" Ding Huan seemed to blurt out.

Jiong didn't care about Ding Huan's performance at all, or even though he knew that Ding Huan was performing, he didn't take it to heart.

"Because my seed void had problems before the arrival of the disaster. My son was killed. Facing the murderer who killed my son, my cultivation level was higher than his, but I couldn't do anything to him.

You don’t know the kind of collapsed despair, and at that time I knew that I could not continue to practice the void of the Tao.

That's not because my way is not good, but because there is something wrong with my mood."

Perhaps it was because I had been suppressed in my heart for a long time, and after I spoke these, I felt that my mood was much more relaxed.

Ding Huan secretly praised the guy who killed Jiong's son. If he meets this guy in the future, he must thank him in person.

No wonder this guy Jiong changed other skills and needed his own great skills.

It turns out that this guy knows that the monk who killed his son is very powerful and his great martial arts are also very amazing.

If he wants to take revenge, he must practice the same powerful technique.

Jiong couldn't open his own world, so he took a fancy to his own great martial arts.

Jiong said this and looked at Ding Huan: "If you hand over the way of light to me, I will definitely go upstairs again, and I will thank you very much."

Ding Huan heard what the other party said.

In other words, as long as Jiong obtains the bright Taoist principle, Jiong will have the opportunity to step into the seventh step of the Tao again.

Ding Huan's expression remains unchanged.

He must arrive at the universe and understand the universe before he can decide what will happen next.

As the two of them talked, the flying magic weapon suddenly trembled slightly.

Ding Huan did not dare to stretch out his divine thoughts. He felt that Jiong's flying magic weapon seemed to have entered a place similar to a teleportation vortex.

Unfortunately, he had no way to stretch his mind and didn't know the location of the teleportation vortex.

The distance between this teleportation vortex is obviously not short, and more than an hour has passed.

The flying magic weapon stopped.

Ding Huan looked back and saw where was there any whirlpool?

Jiong's flying magic weapon was parked in a giant void square.

There are many people in Void Square.

Ding Huan could not use his divine thoughts to sweep it, and he could sense that there were almost no weak people here.

The weakest cultivation level is also the quasi-saint level.
Chapter completed!