But if a person's spiritual consciousness is infinitely strong and the Taoist Dharma is infinitely strong, what does it mean? Su Xun's face was solemn when he thought of this.

Of course, his assumption is difficult to hold, because the void is infinite, and it is impossible for someone to cover the entire space, which means that no human law can be infinitely powerful.

But at least one point is that the immortal condenses Taoism into the spirit and energy, and Su Xun's eyes are bright.

Senior, how can you condense your own Taoist magical powers into your spirit? Su Xun couldn't help asking.

The middle-aged man snorted coldly and said, "You have asked me three questions."

Su Xun showed a hint of confusion on his face and said, "Aren't there two questions?"

The first question I asked my senior, whether people can survive if they die. The senior told me that they could survive and also analyzed the necessity of this existence from the perspective of energy and spirit.

For this second question, I asked the senior, whether the spirit is spiritual consciousness, and the senior answered just now.

Obviously these are two questions. I dare to ask my senior, why have I ever asked the third question? Su Xun spoke confidently.

You asked me my name at the beginning, wasn't it a problem? Zero's voice was deep in the black clouds.

When Su Xun heard this, his old face turned dark and said in surprise: "This is also a problem."

It is naturally a question. Everything you ask and what I answer is the question. Zero laughter came from the black clouds.

What a pity, Su Xun wasted a question asking for the name of his senior.

Obviously, he still has too much confusion about the immortal.
Chapter completed!