"So, have I passed the test, Lord Bailong?"

Wu Jian always feels a little unnatural when facing the white dragon, not because it is a dragon, but because he feels that his attitude towards him is a bit strange.

"The place you are now is all over the world!"

"Everything is everywhere!"

Wu Jian calmed down and realized that this place gave people a heavy feeling, standing here as if he even had his body and mind integrated into it. And ahead, Wu Jian felt a huge small universe rushing towards him, making him walk involuntarily.

"Woo!?"

As soon as Wu Jian made progress, he felt heavy pressure coming from all directions. Under this pressure, Wu Jian involuntarily swung a fist, breaking the huge pressure. After breaking through the pressure, Wu Jian took a few steps back and gasped.

"So that's it. Your punch is to put yourself in the world and integrate it into the world; then absorb the power of the world and fist, so that you can use the punch with the power of the world. No wonder you, as a saint, want to come here to practice!"

It is worthy of being a white dragon, and he can see through the depth of Wu Jian's punch at a glance.

"Haha, haha! I didn't expect that there would be such a place before, and I didn't expect that the pressure would be so great!"

Wu Jian was still gasping for breath. The pressure just now made him feel what the power of heaven and earth is, especially the feeling deep in the feeling that he felt just now, which almost made his mind collapse.

"This is all things in the world! It contains all things in the world! Although the pressure here is extremely high, and if you stay here for a long time, you will even be assimilated; but at the same time, it is also gentle, and its pressure is more of an impact on the soul. And it contains the spiritual energy of all things in the world - what you Saint Seiya call the small universe, this can be said to be a microcosm of the entire world and the place closest to the way of heaven. If you can practice your punch to great success in the center, even God will be afraid!"

The white dragon swam in the forest and the mountains, causing waves to rush towards Wu Jian. Finally, the white dragon came to Wu Jian's side.

"You can practice in the world of forests and mountains to understand the ultimate principles of heaven and earth and see through the essence of the world. I will teach you the secret technique of fairyland - the Dragon Turning Art. This is the secret technique that can absorb and strengthen the energy of heaven and earth, which is what the Saint Seiya calls the small universe and repair the body. I hope you can practice well!"

"...... Lord Bailong's expectations for me are really high! Since this is the case, Wu Jianding will not let down Lord Bailong's expectations!"

Although Wu Jian wondered why Bai Long looked at him with admiration, he was reluctant to seek such good things. Although he had questions, he would temporarily suppress them and talk about them later.

"Yes, I... have high expectations for you... If you want to learn the Dragon Rotation Art, you should learn the basics of the fairyland from Feiyan and others first. Now you should leave here first."

Bailong completely brought the dragon head to Wu Jian, first trying to determine something, and then decided to let Wu Jian learn from Feiyan first, then rush into the sky and disappear.

(The white dragon looked a little strange just now. Did you find something in me? But it confirmed before that I was not a human being in this world. What else is strange? Can it still discover the secret of the main god space?) Although Wu Jian kept thinking, it was impossible to make a conclusion based on the current situation. Wu Jian thought for a while and had to give up and continue to study. After all, the purpose of his coming here was to learn the skills of the Taoist priests transforming ink clothes. The most important thing now is to learn from Feiyan.

After Wu Jian came out of the world, he found that what he was waiting for was not Feiyan, but his sister Mudan.

"You are finally out. People have been waiting for you for a long time. Lord Bailong has already given instructions. Let me teach you from today. I haven't taught anyone yet, so I can finally try it!"

Before Wu Jian could react, Mudan was already jumping around Wu Jian with excitement. Although Wu Jian couldn't bear to disturb her elegance, he still had to ask questions.

"I'm sorry, Miss Peony. Aren't you with Lord Tong Hu?"

When Mudan heard Wu Jian ask about Tong Hu's place, she immediately became unhappy. She kicked the roadside and said, "He~~~ After hearing Lord Bailong's message, she said that he had nothing to do and was about to leave, and she didn't accompany her for a long time! He also said that he would come back to pick you up in half a year and ask you to wait for him here. Then his brother sent him down and pushed you to him."

"So that's the case. Then please give me more advice from Miss Mudan." Wu Jian bowed to Mudan with fists.

"Well, if you don't understand, come and ask me. By the way, I saw that you used Tai Chi before, and you learned it from there. It is different from the physical moves in the lower realm, but it is the same as our Taoist priests who use Qi."

"I learned artistic conception and then applied it to the small universe, so it is a bit similar to the Taoist priest Diao. After all, the Taoist priest's aura is essentially the same as ours. If possible, I would like to ask questions about this."

"No problem. Among the Taoist Divine, there are also masters who have a deep understanding of Tai Chi. I can take you to see him, but you have to tell me about Tong Hu's affairs in the Holy Land."

Neither of them could stop. In just these few words, they had already walked a long way and seemed to be born with a very good match. With the help of Peony, Wu Jian quickly fell into the fairyland and began to practice in the fairyland.

Wu Jian was indeed very insightful, and he didn't have much time to integrate the foundation of Taoist priests. Most of the days that followed were spent in the vast world.

During the past six months, Wu Jian has been practicing continuously. Not only has he learned the Dragon Turning Art, but his understanding of the small universe is probably not weaker than that of Ashimida. Unfortunately, this is deeply immersed in the soul under the pressure of the forest and the help of the white dragon. It is probably not easy to use it. Although his current potential is extremely high, he still cannot break through the seventh sense.

In this case, Tong Hu came to the fairyland to take Wu Jian back to the holy realm. Just before leaving, Bai Long called Wu Jian to the front and handed a drop of his essence and blood to Wu Jian.

It roared in pain, as if all the blood in its body jumped out of its reverse scales. The blood came out of the white dragon's body and condensed into a small drop and merged into Wu Jian's body.

"Although you have learned what you need to learn here, the time is too short and you cannot integrate some things. I am the incarnation of nature. If you can use my essence and blood well, it will be very helpful to you. You can leave."

Although he couldn't see his appearance, he could hear from his voice that Bai Long was weak now. Although Wu Jian was very moved, he was also very strange. However, he planned to ask Bai Long for this question when he met again. This was also an agreement with him - he must live and then solve his own doubts.

After Wu Jian left, Feiyan appeared from the darkness and asked the weak Bailong: "Master Bailong, I don't understand why you love a human being so much and gave him your essence and blood?"

"I feel he will save the world..."

Bailong said weakly, it seemed that this pair of white dragons really hurts the vitality.

"Save this world? Lord Bailong, are you going to intervene in the jihad? Do you also think Hades's approach is wrong?"

"No, no matter how Hades does, it will not cause any harm to the world. After all, this is just my wishful bet. I don't understand what will happen in the future, but I just vaguely feel something wrong when I see him. This is something that even God cannot feel, but because I am the incarnation of nature and part of the world, I feel something wrong..."

After saying that, Bai Long fell into a deep sleep, while Fei Yan, who was standing beside him, didn't know what he was thinking about, and kept clenching his fists and letting go, as if he was doing something to fight in his heart.

Ignoring the fairyland, Wu Jian has been fighting with Ashimida after returning to the Holy Land. I don’t know if he had forgotten or did not intend to test Wu Jian, but after Wu Jian came back, Ashimida just asked Wu Jian to fight with him. Although Wu Jian can be said to be very passionate, he still cannot break through the seventh sense.

"Wu Jian, your current small universe can already match the Silver Saint Seiya. Are you still not planning to obtain the Sacred Clothes?"

On this day, after knocking Wu Jian to the ground, Ashimida asked this question. Wu Jian also replied almost like a conditioned reflex: "Yes, teacher. My current practice has not been completed yet. I will not wear holy clothes before the practice is completed."

"...... Then, you still remember what I said to you before!"

(Are you here?) Wu Jian jumped up from the ground and said, "Yes, I'm ready!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Jian felt that it was a little difficult to act. (This is...)

"Tianwu Treasure Wheel!"

"You have seen the Tianwu Bao Wheel, but this time I will not show mercy. If you cannot understand the seventh sense, you will always be trapped in the darkness, see nothing, hear nothing, feel nothing, until death! The first sense is deprived!"

As expected, Ashimida would not show mercy and would not give Wu Jian a chance to react. However, since he was slowly depriving the five senses, he would give Wu Jian a chance to fight back.

Wu Jian also burst out with extraordinary power under the crisis, but the first punch was blocked. Although Ashimida took a small step back,...

"Second sense, deprivation!"

Wu Jian was knocked out and got up with difficulty. (Woo! I can't see it at all now. Although I kept closing my eyes, I can still "see" it, but now I can't see anything. Is this visual deprivation? It seems that I have never seen vision.)

Although he had been deprived of two feelings, Wu Jian could still know where Ashimida was. He burst out with stronger power again, but Ashimida flashed over. Then Ashimida pressed his hand on Wu Jian, and Wu Jian felt that his body seemed to be twisted by space, and he vomited a large mouthful of blood, and his body seemed to be completely distorted.

After receiving it, although Wu Jian fought desperately, it was useless and was eventually deprived of his five senses.

(Ahhh, is this the feeling of deprivation of the five senses... better than the feeling I imagined. Am I going to break it? Hahaha. But this feeling... is the seventh sense? I am not in a hurry to understand it now... Now I am just taking advantage of this ethereal state to sort out what I have learned to integrate them. I can feel that I am burning the small universe. Can I achieve my goal when the small universe is burning out...)
Chapter completed!