"But now, it's different. The things Yang Zhen took out from the ancestral land have helped us resolve the blood oath constraints. From now on, we can go to Shenwu like normal warriors and see flowers and green willows.
The world of
"As long as I reach the holy realm and survive a heavenly tribulation, I can have the opportunity to go out. It's great."
Yun Miao's beautiful big eyes were full of expectations.
This made Ye Feng widen his eyes again. He asked strangely: "Why, Miss Yun Miao, haven't entered the holy realm yet?"
"No."
"How could it be?" Ye Feng was a little disbelief.
The power that Yun Miao and Yun Yi showed when they met them outside made him think that Yun Miao and Yun Yi had long been holy warriors.
Especially on that day, before entering the Wind Ghost Cave, he saw Yun Miao and Yun Yi, together with those elders who were obviously powerful holy realms, presided over the formation, allowing him to sense that the two of them really had the belongings.
Power only in the holy realm.
But now, Yun Miao actually told herself in person that she is not a holy realm warrior?
Yun Miao's eyes flashed and he covered his mouth and smiled.
"We Blue Moon tribe are quite special. You should have heard that our special races are generally stronger than ordinary warriors."
"This is actually not a rumor. Just enter the semi-saint realm and we can deal with ordinary holy realms below two tribulations. This is the power given by the bloodline of our ancestors, so you mistakenly thought that I have reached the holy realm."
"Actually, there is no such thing as a difference in strength, which makes you feel illusion."
"What? The half-saint is comparable to the two-tribulation holy realm?"
This sentence finally made Ye Feng scream out loud.
Although the semi-saint has the word "saint", it is also a world of difference from the real holy realm.
Not to mention the Holy Realm of the Second Tribulation, even if you want to surpass the level and defeat the saints who have not yet passed the tribulation, you must be a peerless genius to do it.
Can people from the Blue Moon Clan be able to compete with the outside world's two-tribulation holy realm in the semi-saint stage?
This is so fucking beyond Ye Feng's understanding.
"Well, I can't be like you, lie all over my stomach."
Yun Miao puzzled, still a little annoyed, but her nature was very gentle. After venting, she sighed softly and said, "But everything in the world needs to pay a huge price. Our strength is very strong, and we can break through the holy realm."
It is also very difficult, and the power of the heavenly tribulation that you have to bear 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 will probably have to spend at least seven or eight years of hard cultivation before I can successfully enter the holy realm."
"It will take four or five years, will it take that long?"
Yun Miao's cultivation talent is no different from the word "genius".
A talented warrior like her would not have deliberately suppressed her and wanted to lay a perfect foundation and enter the holy realm from a semi-saint, it would be enough for at most two or three years.
But it actually takes Yunmiao more than ten years?
It is indeed longer than the warriors outside.
"Of course, this time is a bit long for you, but it's nothing to us. You don't know yet. The lifespan of our tribe is much longer than that of ordinary people." Yun Miao smiled.
"Hmm? What does it mean?" Ye Feng blinked.
"Under normal circumstances, at the same level, the lifespan of our tribe is twice as long as that of ordinary people."
What?!
Ye Feng was stunned in place. Isn’t this too exaggerated?
Not only can you be stronger than a warrior in the same realm, but you can live longer than a warrior in the same realm?
The Blue Moon Clan is simply a fate that takes over the world.
The sympathy that had just arisen in his heart suddenly disappeared. He was full of envy and even a little jealousy!
"Haha, envious?!"
Yun Miao smiled softly and felt the thought in Ye Feng's heart.
Ye Feng nodded honestly.
It seems that there is nothing unacceptable to having a longer life span and breaking through more time.
Yun Miao looked at Ye Feng's expression and shook his head slightly, "There is nothing to envy. Speaking of which, I still envy you."
"Although we live longer, there are many limitations. At least, the most important freedom is not the fate of us. You can think about it, if it were you, would you be willing to exchange freedom for these?"
These words made Ye Feng stunned.
Why do you become stronger and live longer?
Isn't it just to live a free life?
If you only have a long lifespan but can only be trapped in a certain place, just like Mo Changfeng before, and cannot leave the no-man's land, it would be better to die than to die.
Life is precious, and freedom is even more expensive.
Thinking of this, he suddenly felt particularly sympathetic again.
Yun Miao did not look at Ye Feng again, and let out a sigh of relief, setting his eyes in the air.
A blue crescent moon above the head is like a dream.
After a long time, she said casually: "There are gains and losses. No one can escape the constraints of the net when the cycle of heaven and earth."
Ye Feng nodded slowly: "You are very open-minded."
"Haha, so what if you can't think about it? So what if you can't think about it? You have to live happily or unhappy, so why not make yourself happier?" Yun Miao smiled.
She reached out and took a strode in the air, and a faint moon-blue light lingered around her, turning into a fireflies and dancing gracefully.
"When I reach the holy realm, I can leave Youzhou. Isn't it good to have a hope?"
Ye Feng remained silent.
Yun Miao turned his head to look at him and smiled, "I don't know anyone else outside. When I come to find you, can you take me to travel to Shenwu?"
"Of course." Ye Feng was stunned for a moment and simply responded.
"Then let's say that." Yun Miao's eyes flashed with divine light, and he smiled like the moon.
But soon, she felt a little depressed again and sighed: "Hey, the first heavenly tribulation after becoming a saint is too powerful. I don't know if I can handle it. If I can't bear it, I will have to stay in seclusion for many years.
If I could find some water-attribute treasures and consolidate my foundation for entering the saint, that would be great.”
Ye Feng raised his eyebrows: "Water-attribute treasure? Are you...water-attribute physique?"
"Now I can only say that I prefer water attributes. After entering the holy realm, I can practice the unique skills of our clan to completely transform into real water attributes."
Yun Miao shook his head slightly: "It's still a little different from you. What I really decided is to go to the holy realm."
"In the past, there were some rare water-attributed objects in Youzhou, but unfortunately I have been unable to find them in recent years. There are no suitable resources. When I arrived at the holy realm, it would be a problem to refine my natal holy soldiers..."
Yun Miao obviously regarded Ye Feng as a friend and began to complain about some troublesome things.
"Although Youzhou has many resources, it is only a state after all. Since you have broken your blood oath, you can let those tribesmen who can leave Youzhou go out to buy it." Ye Feng reminded.
"That's all." Yun Miao nodded.
Suddenly, Ye Feng's eyes flashed and he looked at her and asked, "If there are some precious water-attribute resources, are you confident enough to survive the heavenly tribulation?"