"How many colors are there and what heights do they correspond to?"

Xia Xiao simply wanted to know, because he wanted to see how far he could go. If it was high, he would be happy. If it was low, he would not accept his fate. It was nothing more than curiosity, but it shocked everyone. It seemed that what he was doing this time was extremely strange and incomprehensible.

Seeing the expressions on everyone's faces, Xia Xiao suddenly felt a little regretful and embarrassed. The person he was facing at this moment was the person in charge of Tianquan in the Heavenly Palace!

Just looking at the importance of this Heavenly Spring, we can tell that they are of high status. Although Meng Po thought they were talking too much, she still gave a simple answer, truthfully:

"Except for the colorless color that cannot be cultivated, there are seven colors in total, and each color represents three levels of strength. From bottom to top, they are: gray iron, brass, brilliant silver, platinum, cold jade, white light, and myriad colors."

Xia Xiao was thoughtful. In this way, he would use a white light. With anticipation and a little trepidation, Xia Xiao flew into the air and headed towards the spring in the space.

Ever since Ah Zhu awakened the power in his body, he has been very unconfident about his own strength and has always wanted to improve, but his progress has been slow. If this is the upper limit, he may have to find another way to become stronger.

It is true that man can conquer nature, but Xia Xiao still hopes that he can have a higher limit. It would be better if he could have a myriad of colors, because he still wants to be with Ah Zhu forever. The latter is a god, and his life span is endless. If he is not, he will disappear sooner or later. He can't bear to leave Ah Zhu alone, but such a fantasy is unrealistic. How can a myriad of colors be so easy to have?

As the three of them were walking side by side and gradually descending, Yan Gong said:

"After entering, close your eyes and I will activate the Heavenly Spring."

The Heavenly Palace and Heavenly Spring are controlled by two people. One controls the Heavenly Spring itself, and the other controls the method of operation. The two complement each other and are indispensable.

This was to ensure the safety of the Heavenly Spring, and also to demonstrate its strength. In the Great Wilderness World, Xia Xiao had only seen things that tested the amount of vitality and determined the realm, but had never heard of anything that knew the limit.

Tianquan is a thing that reveals the secrets of heaven. If it is in the Heavenly Palace on weekdays, no one can see this process. Only Yan Gong Meng Po knows the level of the disciple's luster. No matter who asks, even the sect master, they can refuse according to the conditions. It can be said that in this regard, the power of the two is supreme. But at this time, the three people of Zhuang Sect saw that the two seniors did not let them go, so they peeked and wanted to know how strong Ah Zhu's qualifications were.

The three of them entered the spring together. It was as if there was nothing there, as light as a few breaths, but it also brought a faint sense of comfort, which almost made Ah Zhu, who was always the least vigilant, fall asleep. Not to mention her, even Xia Xiao and Yu Shangyan, when they were completely immersed in it, had an extremely peaceful feeling and wished they could have a good sleep.

They wanted to, but they all knew they couldn't sleep, and at that moment, the three of them fell asleep. In addition, the second elder looked at the three people and at the same time looked at Yan Gong, waiting for him to take action. But the latter had already cast a spell before they could notice, and more colors slowly emerged in the Tianquan.

If Yan Gong is a graceful young man, like a handsome scholar, Meng Po is an elegant young woman. Just standing there, whether it is her slender waist or her broad chest, she is very attractive. Her cold face adds to her beauty. Because she couldn't activate the Tianquan, she looked at the three whirlpools very hastily at this time. The colors in them all changed, and she didn't know what color they would stop at.

The three of them only showed their faces, and they were still slowly sinking. But the surrounding Tianquan all changed from colorless to gray iron. More than half of the people in the world can practice cultivation, and there are too many gray iron colors to be noticed. But then, the gray iron color turned into brass color under the waves. At this moment, the color was dazzling, covering the entire Tianquan.

Among mortals, if one has such qualifications, one can live a good life because one does not have to worry about food and drink. Most of the material needs can be met, but for anyone who enters the Heavenly Spring, the weakest is the brilliant silver color that appears next. Due to different degrees, the brilliant silver color also has strengths and weaknesses, but the three of them gradually become stronger at the same speed and finally disappear.

“It’s interesting.”

Yan Gong murmured. Since he took charge of the control method of Tianquan, he has seen countless people stop at the silver light, and countless people continue to rise. Talent has nothing to do with intelligence, nor with tendons and veins. It is something that exists innately and cannot be changed later. Just like the 99% sweat is often not as good as the 1% talent. At most, it is a great thing to be thankful for!

The speed of the Tianquan's changes gradually slowed down, but it was still visible to the naked eye. Platinum appeared, with a much more noble color than before, and it spread all over the earth, making half of this world covered in this light.

If one has this kind of color, one will be able to gain a foothold in the world of Sunset, because it corresponds to the tenth, eleventh and twelfth levels of strength, which can already support a "human" level force.

But if nothing unexpected happens, their current strength is here, and the color will not stop changing here. But the light that follows, every change is enough to shock people. When the platinum color reaches its peak and cannot be more intense, it slowly disappears, and then appears in the vast world, it is an indescribable noble color.

Although it is a cold color, it is still eye-catching and makes people sigh. Compared with the previous four colors, the change of cold jade color is extremely slow.

The previous process was a test of Xia Xiao's aptitude, and for Ah Zhu and Yu Shangyan it was just a test of their strength. But from now on, every change will be extremely small, and you need enough patience to see if there will be any changes in the future. But it's normal, because even in the Heavenly Palace, you have to pay special attention to disciples of this color, and even make a list.

The cold jade color gradually became thicker, which shocked Yan Gong Meng Po. Were these three guys really from the lower world? How could they have such good qualifications?

You know, even in the Heavenly Palace, there are not many people who can reach the middle level of cold jade color, and there are even fewer people who can reach the top level of cold jade color, so there are only a handful of them.

Before the arrival of the superior cold jade color, Yu Shangyan had already stopped moving forward. Her Tianquan automatically extinguished its luster, and Yan Gong's subconscious murmurs seemed to be recorded in the Tianquan book called the brain.

"The language is elegant, medium cold jade color."

The strength corresponding to this color is at the fourteenth level. If one works hard, it is not impossible to break through to the fifteenth level, but there are too few people of that level. At least Yan Gong and Meng Po have never seen anyone break through the limit of their own qualifications.

However, this color alone surprised the Second Elder, because she was only one step away from the leader of Zhuang Sect. But why was she the leader? Xia Xiao and Azhu seemed to be stronger than her. The Second Elder was a little confused, but the luster of Xia Xiao and Azhu's Tianquan had reached the upper grade cold jade color and had not stopped.

Ah Zhu said that he was a god, so he should at least reach the medium white light color. As for Xia Xiao, Yan Gong and Meng Po did not have high expectations. Although his breath could not be detected, it was only because Ah Zhu's power was protecting him. So they focused their attention on Ah Zhu, watching the cold jade color gradually disappear, and finally there was no trace of it.

"The white light is coming..."

Lord Yan seemed a little excited, because even the Palace Master was only a medium white light. But at this time, the two were slowly moving towards a medium white light, with no sign of stopping.

"No way?"

Meng Po believes that there are gods in the world, because the civilization of the Xishu world has studied the hierarchy of the world, and she is roughly at the sixth level of the universe. Then, could the tenth level, or above, be gods?

For people from the world below, coming to Xishu is like ascending to the realm of gods, but she never believed that gods would come here. But now, it seems to be coming true.

The white light descended to the middle, and Xia Xiao's Heavenly Spring had gone out. But he didn't know that he was still sleeping in the Holy Spring.

Only Ah Zhu is left...

Whether it was the three elders of the Zhuang clan or Yan Gong Meng Po, they all looked at Ah Zhu with incredible expressions. They all believed that she was a god, and she said so herself, but it seemed a little hard to accept. But what was even more difficult to accept was that the white light never went out.

It was still getting stronger, and the white light was still getting thicker, but what level would it reach? No one knew, so they could only wait and see. The white light enveloped the heaven and earth, turning everything into a white light. Then, this already extremely strange light became dim, but it did not stop, as if another light would replace it, but now was not the right time.

“No way…”

The white light is a myriad of colors, but no one knows what it represents. Because the cultivation level in the Dawn World is only divided into sixteen levels, the low-level white light corresponds to the peak. Therefore, the medium-level white light is already a strength outside the Dawn World, but there is only one explanation for the myriad colors, that is God!

What exactly is God?

Yan Gong Meng Po didn't know, and even the Palace Master certainly didn't know. But one thing was certain, that was that the gods were super beings many levels higher than themselves, and they could not be understood by themselves, nor could they be controlled by themselves.

In fact, the myriad colors are just a hypothesis, and no one has actually seen them. No one knows what is behind the white light, and no one has even seen the higher white light. Yan Gong Meng Po can be said to have witnessed a rare historical scene inadvertently, and this time when she returns, she can also proudly announce this major discovery.

The colorful light really exists in Tianquan, and the conjecture has become reality!

At this moment, Ah Zhu really displayed that divine light, but it was not as earth-shattering as before. It was just that in a beam of white light, various colors flashed out, like a mirror reflecting everything, and it was like this light was the sum of everything, the culmination of everything. There was no light more colorful than this.

Ah Zhu was stunned and didn't know it at all. Yan Gong and Meng Po also didn't realize that this light only appeared in the hearts of the people who saw it, not in their eyes. But no matter in the past or in the future, at this moment, everyone present saw this light for sure, and it stayed forever in an instant. In the blink of an eye, the world was dimmed by it.

After a long time, Yan Gong and Meng Po didn't know how long it had been before they noticed that the light of the Heavenly Spring had dimmed. They looked at each other and saw that they were both surprised, so they asked at the same time:

"Do you see the colorful light?"