Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty Thousands of years of practice to break the defense?(2/2)
Therefore, all her hopes were placed on Xu Chen.
Only by following Xu Chen could she possibly survive.
"Can Min and Huang have a daughter?" Xu Chen continued to ask.
"Senior brother, how do you know these two are Taoist couples?" Miaohan was even more curious, "They two do have a daughter named Qingquan Princess Miaozhen.
However, it is said that for tens of thousands of years, a strong man attacked her secretly, and Princess Qingquan fell."
"Is Princess Qingquan strong?" Xu Chen asked.
"Better than me." Miaohan smiled.
Although she is the Holy Maiden of Kunlun, she is still far from being as noble as Princess Qingquan.
"How long will it take for me to reach the realm of Princess Qingquan in all major domains?" Xu Chen asked casually.
In fact, what he wants to ask is, at what level can he truly break through Miaozhen's defenses.
"If senior brother practices hard every day, I'm afraid it won't take a few thousand years to reach the realm of Princess Qingquan."
"It's been too long." Xu Chen shook his head, "Thousands of years, it's scary to think about it."
Xu Chen didn't want to think about it anymore after cultivating to break his defenses.
It is better to work hard to cure Miao Zhen first, and then turn reality into emptiness and transform into a dream creature.
In the dream space, Xu Chen is comparable to the Creator.
He didn't believe it. At that time, he still couldn't break through Miaozhen's defense.
"Senior brother..." Miaohan was speechless.
It takes thousands of years to cultivate to that terrifying state.
If this were replaced by a monk in the upper realm, that one would not work hard in cultivation.
It's good for senior brother, he has such a high talent, but he still doesn't like it enough.
"Thousands of years are indeed too long." Xu Chen said calmly, "Set a small goal to reach the same state as Princess Qingquan in a hundred years."
In other words, defenses can be broken openly and openly.
Xu Chen thinks it's okay.
"Senior brother, even if you are a born formation saint, you will not be able to reach that state in a hundred years." Miaohan did not believe it, "If you reach it in a hundred years, I will let you play with it!"
A smile appeared on Xu Chen's lips: "Aren't you going to let me play with you now?"
Miaohan choked on her words, and she looked at Xu Chen with a complicated look in her eyes.
"I'm letting you play with me now, and you won't come... just playing with me, right?"
Miaozhen's voice was filled with a lot of grievances.
"How about... let's try it now?" Miaozhen continued.
"Forget it." Xu Chen thought of Su Jingyao.
After all, this body is the clone of junior sister Su Jingyao.
He always felt a little weird.
"I'm leaving first."
Without stopping, Xu Chen entered the teleportation circle and disappeared.
Chapter completed!