They came here to seek bad luck for them, but they had no room to dodge and were beaten countless times.

"It's just this once, why don't you do it next time?"

Yang Yu withdrew his fist at the right time.

There were many prisoners in the Zhenfeng Tower, but in comparison, the Golden Tower was naturally quiet.

At least, before the Juyun Golden Pagoda was actually opened, he was the only outsider here, so he was quite suitable for retreat or meditation.

"Hit me if you like!"

The two gate gods gave a cold snort and gave way to the tower door, but they looked like they were unwilling to take action.

"pity……"

Yang Yu did not ask for anything, and stepped into the first floor of the golden pagoda.

Inside the golden pagoda, the door to the second floor was still open, but he had no intention of climbing up. Instead, he sat cross-legged.

"The most perfect person!"

Suddenly, the voice of 'Yi' sounded in Yang Yu's heart, and the sun-shooting Dao Fruit glowed with a dim light.

"He is spying on Yu You, and he is very likely to be aware of my existence!"

"Um?"

Yang Yu's heart moved. He naturally knew who Yi was talking about, but:

"What is a perfect person?"

"The person who is extraordinary, ruthless, selfless, and selfless is the perfect person!"

In the dim light, Yi's voice was rare and cautious:

"This kind of people are born with Taoism. Any magical power or great magical power that is extremely difficult to learn and practice can be easily learned in their hands, and the magical power they cultivate is not restricted by realm..."

"The magical powers you cultivate are not limited by realm?!"

Yang Prison was shocked.

Only the master of supernatural powers can know how terrifying this ability is.

Magical powers are limited, this is an iron law that has not changed since ancient times.

Under the Ten Capitals, the magical power stops at the second level, under the Nine Yao, it can reach up to the sixth level, under the Eight Extremes, the ninth level is the highest, and the limit of the Eight Extremes Master is the 12th level!

No matter how amazing and talented you are, no matter what tricks or fortunes you have, you can never overcome this iron law!

"It is extremely difficult for a perfect person to break through the realm, but even if he cannot break through the realm, he often has incredible supernatural powers. This will increase with the growth of his practice..."

Yi's voice did not escape at all.

"It is extremely difficult to break through the realm. The longer you practice, the stronger you become?"

After chewing on Yi's words, Yang Yu couldn't help but feel a little enlightened.

If this is the case, it can explain why Tianzong Taoist was not well-known when he was in Shidu, and the later he went, the more terrifying he became...

only……

'It was eight thousand years ago that Taoist Tianzong conquered the world. At that time, did he have magical powers to break through the eight extreme limits of the twelve levels?!'

Yang Yu's heart couldn't help but tremble.

If this is true, eight thousand years later, how far can the Taoist cultivators of Tianzong reach in their spiritual practice?

Could the Red Devil King’s ‘Great Magical Power of Burning Jade and Stone’ really be able to hurt him?!

"It is extremely difficult for a perfect person to break through the realm. I heard from the tribe elders that before Baji, there was a perfect person who practiced for hundreds of millions of years but was unable to achieve enlightenment..."

As if his memories were brought back, Yi rarely said more:

"According to legend, eight kalpas ago, the enlightened ones were in heaven and the unenlightened ones were on earth. Although this supreme being had not yet attained enlightenment, he was actually able to sit on an equal footing with the most powerful enlightened being at that time. Later generations called him..."

"The ancestor of the Earth Immortal!"

The ancestor of the earthly immortals!

Yang Yu was shocked and almost blurted out:

"Master Wanshou?!"

"Huh?! You actually know?"

Yi was a little surprised, but he remained silent in his memories:

"According to rumors, it is difficult for a perfect person to survive and his lifespan is short. But I don't know how the Wanshou Taoist can live as long as heaven..."

‘Ginseng fruit…’

Yang Prison took a deep breath.

He knew that no one might be able to pry inside the golden pagoda, so he limited the communication between the two to his heart.

"I'm afraid that the most powerful person has a lifespan of ten thousand years, and his magical powers are so strong that you will never be able to compete with him..."

After listening to Yi's warning, Yang Yu looked calm.

"Can't we compete with supernatural powers?"

Yang Yu said to himself and opened his five fingers, and a ball of Samadhi True Fire suddenly blazed brightly, and then enveloped him completely!
Chapter completed!