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After the debate on the demise of the Shang Dynasty ended.

The few people continued walking.

Gu Xia asked again: "Brother Xiahou, the reincarnated demon kings are so harmful, so no one wants to deal with these hidden dangers?"

Xiahou Ling: "This... I heard that Tianque Mountain can find out which demon kings have been reincarnated, but once they enter the cycle of reincarnation, it is difficult to find them.

If it weren't for the recent dynasty disaster, those reincarnated demon kings have become active again, and we can't track him down."

"Dynasty disaster?"

Seeing Gu Xia's curiosity, Xiahou Ling did not hesitate to explain: "Soul cultivators and Xuanwu cultivators will eventually have to go through the disaster.

Because of the things that go against the will of heaven, the heaven will give tests.

The survival of the court is the same. It will go through a major disaster every three hundred years, five hundred years, seven hundred years, and nine hundred years, and a minor disaster every hundred years during this period.

If the major disaster is overcome, the country will be peaceful and prosperous for decades. If it is not overcome, it will be a chaotic time when heroes rise up and compete for the Central Plains."

Gu Xia calculated the time. It has been almost five hundred years since the founding of the country.

He suddenly realized that it was no wonder that the Origin Cult, the reincarnated demon king, and the Huns outside the Great Wall were causing chaos in Dagan at the same time. They probably thought that Dagan would perish, or they themselves were part of the dynasty disaster.

"Then, Brother Xiahou, do you think Dagan has a good chance of surviving this disaster?"

Xiahou Ling: "Before Dagan, there were four or five dynasties that did not last more than 500 years.

The Kun Dynasty and the Ji Dynasty both perished in 300 years, and the shortest Dan Dynasty lasted only 80 years, and it even perished without surviving the disaster.

Therefore, it is very unlikely that Dagan will survive 500 years.

People like us who practice Xuanwu and cultivate souls can also have a place in this chaotic world, but the people will suffer."

Gu Xia: "If we survive the 900-year catastrophe, will there be another catastrophe? Well, Brother Xiahou doesn't need to answer this question, I have the answer."

He then remembered that there was no real millennium dynasty in this world and in his previous life.

"Since the imperial court may fall, I have to work harder to cultivate. The more strength I have, the more peace I can have."

At this time, Wen Qiu asked curiously: "How strong are you now, Gu Shusheng?"

Gu Xia: "I am average in talent, and I barely broke through to the Xuanliu realm last year.

Speaking of which, it is thanks to Miss Wen Qiu's Kaikai Dan that year. Without that elixir, I would not be able to join the Tianxuan Sect and learn the real Xuan Gong."

"Wow! Gu Shusheng, you are so old, but you can still break through to the Xuanliu realm in a few years!"

Wen Qiu smiled and said: "Brother Wenwu, if you don't break through to the Ruzang realm, Gu Shusheng will soon catch up with you."

"Junior sister, what is there to compare between him and me?"

Zhao Wen Wu glanced at Gu Xia with contempt: "I think Gu Shusheng must have practiced the lowest grade three yellow-level skills, but I practiced the second-grade earth-level skills."

Gu Xia was a little unhappy with his tone, but still smiled: "I did practice the third-grade skills, but what does this yellow-level mean?"

"Oh, I know it."

Zhao Wenwu said arrogantly: "Tianxuan Sect, I have never heard of this name. It must be an unknown small sect in some corner. I guess the first-grade yellow-level skills are the treasures of the sect there.

Only mediocre people would worship such a simple master who doesn't even have a paradise."

Xiahou Ling was very peaceful, and he didn't have the feeling of looking down on others at all.

He explained to Gu Xia: "I guess Gu Shusheng is so focused on cultivation that he doesn't care much about the exercises, so he doesn't know.

In fact, the exercises are divided into four levels: heaven, earth, black and yellow, and the three-level exercises of earth, black and yellow are divided into three grades.

For each grade difference, the minimum requirement for cultivation is to open 36 more acupoints.

The first grade of yellow requires 108 acupoints, the first grade of black requires 216 acupoints, and the first grade of earth requires 324 acupoints.

The heaven-level exercises require 361 acupoints to be opened up in the body."

"So that's how it is. I'm ignorant. So, the second-grade earth-level exercises require 288 acupoints to be cultivated, which is 8 times the number of my exercises!"

Gu Xia showed an amazed expression, like a villager who came to the big city for the first time to gain experience.

But he didn't care in his heart, because he had already opened 361 acupoints in his body and cultivated into a glass blood body.

"Hehe, I'm practicing a first-grade earth-level technique! If my master hadn't stopped me, I would have definitely chosen the heaven-level Jiuming Divine Art." Wen Qiu boasted.

Xiahou Ling: "Junior Sister Wen, Uncle knows that you are not easy-going, so he did not let you choose the heaven-level skills.

Look at you! You are extremely talented! You opened up 324 acupoints in less than a year. Without external objects, you can still reach the great perfection of Xuanliu in less than three years.

But you suddenly turned to cultivate the soul, which has led to your failure to break through to the Zang realm. Uncle was afraid that you would be in danger, so he went to the Weapon Sect to ask for a fourth-grade flying sword for you."

Wen Qiu: "Hehe! Taoism and flying swords are so cool! Like the legendary immortals, it is much more beautiful than the Xuanwu cultivators who fight at every turn."

Xiahou Ling said earnestly: "Junior Sister Wen, you! In the Xuanxiu world, you can only rely on yourself in the end, you must become stronger as soon as possible."

"Brother, why are you talking more and more like the master, and you are so old-fashioned. Besides, I didn't give up Xuanwu and didn't practice it. I am just practicing dual cultivation now.

I want to become the second Xiaoyao Zhenjun in the future, so that I can help the sect expand its territory!" The girl didn't care at all.

"You..." Xiahou Ling could only sigh in his heart.

"It seems that you are a talented young lady with a rich family background. If I had such a background and talent, I would definitely practice the peerless magic first."

Gu Xia was very envious.

Wen Qiu has such a good talent. He can easily achieve the perfection of Xuanliu with just a little practice, and he still has the leisure to cultivate his soul. He has a profound background and carries a fourth-grade magic weapon with him.

And he has very poor talent, and his skills are all based on forcible robbery regardless of danger. He dare not expose the strength of the blood demon technique casually, and he is also entangled in blood disasters. I don’t know when he will become a blood demon.

It’s really annoying to compare yourself with others.

…

An hour later, the group arrived in Lingshi County.

It’s time to say goodbye.

Wen Qiu wanted to play another game with Gu Xia on the chessboard, but was pulled away by Xia Houling, saying that he needed her help to predict the whereabouts of the white-clothed scholar.

It was a pity for Gu Xia. Last time he played chess, he won elixirs and silver from Wen Qiu.

If he plays again this time, I don’t know what treasures he can win.

Gu Xia shook his head and stopped thinking about it. He went to the West Market of Lingshi County to buy a handsome horse, and then rode the horse towards Xianfu City.

Without Yu Wusi urging him, and not worrying about Fang Lianmeng catching up, Gu Xia rode the horse leisurely and slowly.