World Wide Martial Art

"But now, it's different. Situ Reading. \\nCOM The things that Yang Zhen took out from the ancestral land have helped us resolve the constraints of the blood oath. From now on, we can also go to Shenwu like normal warriors. Everywhere you go, you can see the colorful flowers and green willows.

"As long as I reach the Holy Realm through cultivation and survive a catastrophe, I will have the opportunity to escape. It's great."

Yun Miao's beautiful big eyes were full of expectation.

These words made Ye Feng's eyes widen again, and he asked strangely: "Why, Miss Yunmiao, haven't you entered the holy realm yet?"

"No."

"How could it be?" Ye Feng was a little in disbelief.

The power that Yun Miao and Yun Yi showed when they met outside made him think that Yun Miao and Yun Yi had long been holy warriors.

Especially that day, before entering the Fenggui Cave, he saw Yun Miao and Yun Yi presiding over the formation together with the elders who were obviously powerful saints. The power only exists in the holy realm.

But now, Yun Miao actually told herself that she was not a holy warrior?

Yun Miao's eyes flashed and she covered her mouth with a smile.

"We, the Blue Moon tribe, are quite special. You should have heard that we, a special race, are generally stronger than ordinary warriors."

"This is actually not a rumor. As long as we enter the semi-holy realm, we can deal with ordinary holy realms below two calamities. This is the power given by the blood of our ancestors, so you mistakenly thought that I had reached the holy realm before."

"Actually, there isn't. It's just the difference in strength that gives you the illusion."

"What? A semi-saint is comparable to the Second Tribulation Saint Realm?"

These words finally made Ye Feng couldn't help but scream.

Although Semi-Saint carries the word "Sacred", it is still very different from the true Holy Realm.

Not to mention the Second Tribulation Saint Realm, even if you want to leapfrog and defeat the Saints who have not yet transcended the Tribulation, you must be a peerless genius.

Can the people of the Blue Moon Clan actually compete with the Second Tribulation Saint Realm in the semi-saint stage?

This kind of thing is simply beyond Ye Feng's understanding.

"Well, I can't be like you, full of lies."

Yun Miao pouted, still a little annoyed, but her nature was very gentle. After venting her words, she sighed softly and said: "But everything in the world requires a huge price. We are very powerful and can break through the holy realm. It is also very difficult, and the power of the catastrophe to be endured will be far greater than that of ordinary warriors. "

"For example, I have been a Semi-Saint for three years. Even if everything goes well, I estimate that it will take at least seven or eight years of silent cultivation before I can successfully enter the Holy Realm."

"It will take another four or five years. Will it take that long?"

Yun Miao's cultivation talent is undoubtedly worthy of the word genius.

For a warrior as talented as her, if she didn't deliberately suppress it and wanted to lay a perfect foundation, two or three years at most would be enough to step into the holy realm from a semi-saint.

But Yunmiao actually needs more than ten years?

It does take longer than the warriors outside.

"Of course, this time is a bit long for you, but it is nothing to us. You don't know, right? The life span of our clan is much longer than that of ordinary people." Yun Miao laughed.

"Huh? What do you mean?" Ye Feng blinked.

"Under normal circumstances, in the same realm, the life span of my tribe is twice as long as that of ordinary people."

What? !

Ye Feng froze on the spot. Is this too exaggerated?

Not only is he stronger than a warrior of the same realm, but can he also live longer than a warrior of the same realm?

The Blue Moon Clan is simply a creation that conquers the world.

The sympathy he had just aroused in his heart suddenly disappeared. At this moment, my heart is full of envy, and even a little bit jealous!

"Haha, are you jealous?!"

Yun Miao smiled softly and sensed the thoughts in Ye Feng's heart.

Ye Feng nodded honestly.

Having a longer lifespan and more breakthrough time seems to be nothing unacceptable.

Yun Miao looked at Ye Feng's expression, shook his head slightly and said, "There's nothing to envy. Speaking of which, I still envy you."

"Although we live longer, we have many restrictions. At the very least, the most important freedom is not available to us. You can think about it, if it were you, would you be willing to trade freedom for these?"

Ye Feng was stunned by these words.

To become stronger and live longer, for what purpose?

Isn’t it just to live a free life?

If one only has a long lifespan, but can only be trapped in a certain place, like Mo Changfeng before, unable to leave the no-man's land, then it is indeed better to die happily.

Life is precious, freedom is even more valuable.

Thinking of this, he suddenly became extremely sympathetic.

Yun Miao didn't look at Ye Feng anymore. She breathed out gently and looked at the midair.

Above the head, a blue crescent moon looks like a dream.

After a long time, she said leisurely: "Every gain must come with a loss. In the cycle of heaven and earth, no one can escape the constraints of the net."

Ye Feng nodded slowly: "You think very broadly."

"Haha, so what if you can think about it openly? So what if you can't think about it openly? You have to live happily and unhappily, so why not make yourself happy?" Yun Miao laughed.

She reached out and swiped in the air, and a faint moon-blue light lingered around her, turning into fireflies and dancing gracefully.

"When I reach the Holy Land, I can leave Youzhou. It's good to have something to look forward to."

Ye Feng remained silent.

Yun Miao turned to look at him again and smiled: "I don't know anyone else outside. I will come to you when the time comes. Can you take me to travel around Shenwu?"

"Of course." Ye Feng was stunned for a moment and responded simply.

"Then it's settled." Yun Miao's eyes flashed with light, and she smiled like a full moon.

But soon, she became a little depressed again, and sighed: "Hey, the first heavenly tribulation after becoming a saint was too severe. I don't know if I can bear it. If I can't bear it, I will have to live in seclusion for many years. It would be great if I could find some water-attribute treasures and solidify my foundation for becoming a saint."

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows: "Water attribute treasure? Are you...with a water attribute constitution?"

"Now I can only say that I am leaning toward the water attribute. After entering the Holy Realm and practicing my clan's unique skills, I can completely transform into the real water attribute."

Yun Miao shook his head slightly: "It's still a little different from you. The real decision is to reach the Holy Realm."

"In the past, there were some relatively rare water-attributed objects in Youzhou, but unfortunately they have gradually disappeared in recent years. Without suitable resources, refining the natal holy weapons is a troublesome thing in the holy realm..."

Yun Miao obviously regarded Ye Feng as a friend and started to complain about some annoying things.

"Although Youzhou has many resources, it is only a state after all. Since you have broken the blood oath, you can let those tribesmen who can leave Youzhou go outside to buy." Ye Feng reminded.

"That's all it can do." Yun Miao nodded.

Suddenly Ye Feng's eyes flickered, he looked at her and asked: "If there are some precious water resources, are you confident enough to survive the natural disaster?"