Just like how there was a divide between the non-Saint Stage and the Saint Stage, there was also a divide between the Eminent Saint Stage and the Divine Saint Stage.
The strength of a Divine Saint Stage powerhouse was so powerful that they had come into contact with Divine Abilities.
Divine Abilities were different from martial tactics, True Origin Consolidated Weapon, True Origin Consolidated Beast, and True Origin Consolidated Territory. They were completely independent techniques.
The Divine Abilities that ordinary Divine Saint Stage powerhouses mastered were basically rudimentary Divine Abilities.
For example, as long as a Divine Saint Stage Dao Cultivator's cultivation base had reached a certain level, they would be able to easily master the Duplicated Embodiment Divine Ability through the experiences left behind by their predecessors. This was because it was a very simple and common Divine Ability.
As for Divine Saint Stage Martial Cultivators, they also had their own rudimentary Divine Abilities.
Naturally, similar to the Duplicated Embodiment Divine Ability of Dao Cultivators, the Divine Ability that they mastered was not powerful and was not useful in a real battle.
"Where did the Divine Abilities come from?"
Duan Lingtian was puzzled by this. He was puzzled by the origin of the Divine Abilities.
Puzzled, he asked Huo Lao again.
"The Divine Abilities are different from the martial tactics in the Dao Martial Saint Land. They're above the martial tactics in the Dao Martial Saint Land. There are many ways to master the Divine Abilities. The most common way is to pass it down. The second way is to master the Divine Ability through the relics left behind by the predecessors. It's similar to passing it down.
For example, the Divine Ability, the Golden Crow's Wings, that I passed on to you through this method. "
Huo Lao said in an orderly manner, "There are also some Divine Abilities that are instinctive. For example, my Golden Crow's Wings is a Divine Ability that I was born with. When my cultivation base reached the point where I could cast it, it would naturally appear in my mind. It's similar to an inherited memory."
"Naturally, there are also some Almighty Beings who created their own Divine Abilities and left them behind."
Huo Lao continued.
Upon hearing this, Duan Lingtian could not help but sigh emotionally.
"In fact, the True Origin Consolidated Beast, True Origin Consolidated Weapon, and True Origin Consolidated Territory that you've mastered can also be considered as Divine Abilities. Of course, these Divine Abilities are just some ordinary Divine Abilities. As long as one's cultivation reaches a certain level, they can be easily grasped. Therefore, no one in this world calls them 'divine abilities'. "
Huo Lao continued.
Duan Lingtian was enlightened. He now had a certain understanding of the word "divine ability".
However, it was precisely because of this that he was filled with anticipation for the Divine Ability, the Golden Crow's Wings, that Huo Lao had imparted to him. This was because it was not an ordinary Divine Ability, but a powerful and practical Divine Ability.
"However, if I want to use the Golden Crow's Wings, I'll have to wait until I've broken through to the Eminent Saint Stage. With my current progress, even with the help of the third level of the Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda, I'm afraid I'll need at least two years to complete the breakthrough. After all, I've just broken through to the Refined Saint Stage not too long ago. "
When Duan Lingtian thought about how he had just broken through to the Refined Saint Stage not too long ago, he felt as though a bucket of cold water had been poured over him. The enthusiasm in his heart faded away.
After retracting his attention, Duan Lingtian continued to understand the world of powerhouses above the Eminent Saint Stage.
The Divine Saint Stage was not the end of one's cultivation. After the Divine Saint Stage, there was still the Exemplary Saint Stage and the Quintessential Saint Stage.
Naturally, according to the records that Duan Lingtian had read, there were no Quintessential Saint Stage powerhouses in the Dobusei Subterranean. The most powerful one was only at the Exemplary Saint Stage.
Exemplary Saint Stage powerhouses usually only existed in quasi third-rate and fourth-rate forces.
Naturally, in terms of quantity, the Exemplary Saint Stage powerhouses in fourth-rate forces could not be compared to the Exemplary Saint Stage powerhouses in quasi third-rate forces.
Not only in terms of quantity, but in terms of strength as well.
'Divine Saint Stage, Exemplary Saint Stage, Quintessential Saint Stage … The strongest powerhouses in the Dobusei Subterranean are at the Exemplary Saint Stage! Compared to the Upper Province of the Dao Martial Saint Land, the Dobusei Subterranean is like a remote village … The quasi third-rate forces that dominate the Dobusei Subterranean are as numerous as the hairs on a cow in the Upper Province of the Dao Martial Saint Land. They're not even worth mentioning at all. '
The moment Duan Lingtian thought of this, he took a deep breath. 'In other words, not only are there powerhouses at the Quintessential Saint Stage and above in the Upper Province of the Dao Martial Saint Land, but there are also powerhouses who have surpassed the Quintessential Saint Stage. Since Divine Saint Stage powerhouses are able to come into contact with Divine Abilities, Exemplary Saint Stage powerhouses must be even more powerful! Since Quintessential Saint Stage powerhouses are above the Exemplary Saint Stage, they must be even more powerful! '
'Powerhouses who have surpassed the Quintessential Saint Stage …'
Duan Lingtian did not dare to continue thinking about it. Naturally, even if he thought about it, he did not know how powerful such powerhouses were.
Although Duan Ling Tian did not know how strong such a powerhouse was, he knew the strength of such a powerhouse was definitely beyond his imagination.
'Zoroastrianism was once one of the three great forces in the Dao Martial Saint Land. In the end, they moved to the Upper Province of the Dao Martial Saint Land … Kerr's twin sister is so powerful that she's at the Divine Saint Stage at the very least! She's a disciple of Zoroastrianism, but she managed to break through to the Divine Saint Stage at such a young age. There must be someone who has surpassed the Quintessential Saint Stage among the high-ranking powerhouses in Zoroastrianism! '
Duan Lingtian was certain of this.
And because he was sure of it, his heart felt heavy.
'No matter how difficult the road ahead is, no matter how terrifying the powerhouses of Zoroastrianism are, I, Duan Lingtian, will definitely save Kerr and our child!'
The strength of Zoroastrianism did not destroy Duan Lingtian's will and belief. Instead, it strengthened Duan Lingtian's will and belief.
Throughout his journey, Duan Lingtian had always been strong. His will and belief were indestructible.
It would be no exception this time as well.
…
The Upper Province of the Dao Martial Saint Land was a mysterious place. To be more precise, it was an ancient and mysterious barren land.
There were mountains and rivers in this barren land, but there was not even a hint of green.
In this barren land, apart from the mountains and rivers, the most common thing one could see was red. From afar, the red color looked like red flowers.
However, they were not real flowers.
For humans, it was a very representative thing. Without it, survival would be a problem.
Flame!
The red 'flowers' that filled the ancient and mysterious barren land were the flame that humans relied on to survive. In this barren land, the flame was like a veil of mystery.
Spacious altars could be seen everywhere in this barren land.
In the center of these altars, there were large braziers that were held up by brackets. Dazzling flames rose from the braziers as a scorching aura swept out and turned into heatwaves that hit the people in the surroundings, causing many of them to break out in cold sweat.
However, these people did not feel uncomfortable or disgusted. Instead, they prostrated themselves on the ground and kowtowed to the braziers.
To be more precise, they were kowtowing to the flame that rose from the braziers.
If one looked closely, one could see the sincerity in their eyes when they looked at the flame. It was as though each of them was a devout believer of the flame, and the flame was their religion.
That was the truth.
In this land that was completely ruled by Zoroastrianism, one of the three great Transcendental Forces in the Upper Province of the Dao Martial Saint Land, everyone believed in the flame. They were the most devout believers of the flame.
In their eyes, the flame was everything. Only with the flame would there be a world.
In this ancient and mysterious barren land that was completely ruled by Zoroastrianism, there were many active volcanoes in the south. The peaks of the volcanoes were constantly spewing out scorching flames. Every time they spewed out flames, it would be like red clouds soaring into the sky, causing the surroundings to be extremely bright.
In this place, there was no night. Perhaps, night would only truly descend when these active volcanoes stopped spewing out flames.
The active volcanoes surrounded a gigantic volcano like stars surrounding the moon. This gigantic volcano was also an active volcano. However, the frequency of its spewing was not high. It would only spit out flames once a month.
However, every time it spat out flames, it would cause the surrounding active volcanoes to tremble, causing the ground to shake.
In the sky above this gigantic volcano, there were islands floating in the air. On these islands, there were sparsely scattered buildings.
The floating islands surrounded a gigantic floating island in the middle.
Of course, the position of this huge floating island was much higher than the other floating islands. Obviously, it was the main island.
One could vaguely see people flying past these floating islands from time to time.
Most of these people were wearing white hooded robes. There was a fiery red flame embroidered on the chest of their white hooded robes. It was obvious it was some kind of seal.
The hoods on their robes were placed on their heads, leaving only their faces exposed.
If there were knowledgeable people who saw the special robes on their bodies, they would be able to tell these people were from Zoroastrianism with just a glance.
On one of the inconspicuous floating islands, there was a mansion that occupied a large area. However, it was extremely quiet.
In the spacious backyard, a devastatingly beautiful woman was sitting quietly in the pavilion. The brush in her hand kept moving as she drew portraits that were almost identical. Upon closer inspection, these portraits were of the same young man. It was just that their expressions were different.
"Young Master … Kerr misses you so much …"
The woman muttered to herself. Her eyes were filled with reminiscence and concern.
"Mother! Mother! "
The woman only returned to her senses when a childish voice sounded. At the same time, she looked in the direction of the voice.
"Mother! Look, does my portrait look like father? "
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