If his vitality is not destroyed, he may be qualified to challenge him one day.
Now that the vitality has been destroyed, it will be impossible in this life.
At least according to the current situation, "Five Spirit Changes" has not exerted the strength he hoped for at all.
"This time we are all together, why don't we have a banquet here tonight and have a good time together?" You Ming asked.
"That's very good, wife, then I'll trouble you to prepare it."
Ye Xiong had never seen You Ming take the initiative to propose a banquet, and said immediately.
Monk Wu Xin and Jian Chen both agreed and went down to prepare.
After they left, Ye Xiong had time to chat with Beixu, Jin Yi and the others.
"Miss Huo, are you okay?" Ye Xiong asked with concern.
"I'm fine." Huo Yan shook his head: "It's just that I was trapped for two hundred years and wasted a little time in cultivation."
"It's only two hundred years, it's not a problem for us." Jin Yi said.
"You go down and prepare well. We won't come back until we get drunk tonight." Ye Xiong said with a smile.
…
Half an hour later, the wing room.
Ye Xiong fell on the bed and stared at the ceiling blankly.
In his mind, Wuming's heaven-defying sword lingered in his mind like a ghost.
Who doesn’t want to become a peerless strong man, and who doesn’t want to compete with a peerless strong man.
If his vitality is not destroyed, Xu Xu will have a real chance to fight him.
"Wu Ming is waiting for someone. Who is this person?" Ye Xiong muttered to himself.
The door creaked open and You Ming walked in.
Seeing him lying listlessly on the bed, You Ming could understand his mood and said: "You are only seven hundred years old, and you have the level of cultivation you have today. What else do you want, don't think too much about it.
Already."
"How can I think too much? There are gains and losses. If I hadn't lost my vitality, I still wouldn't be able to practice the five spiritual transformations!" Ye Xiong said with a smile.
He took out a small peach tree-like thing from his body, which was the magic weapon of Fairy Taoyuan.
"Honey, I give this to you. If you practice hard, your strength may be even higher in the future."
Both of them have seen the power of this magic weapon, and it is no weaker than the magic weapon they have.
You Ming took the magic weapon and used his spiritual consciousness to enter the magic weapon.
Every magic weapon has its own inner world. She wanted to use her spiritual consciousness to enter the magic weapon and see how sacred it was.
Ye Xiong stood aside and waited quietly.
You Ming sat blankly, as if he had lost his soul.
Five minutes, ten minutes, half an hour.
Ye Xiong began to feel that something was wrong. No matter how powerful the magic weapon was, half an hour was enough to detect the inner world.
"You Ming, wake up, wake up quickly."
"Netherworld, please get your spiritual consciousness out of it quickly."
"Wife..."
Ye Xiong shouted several times, but You Ming didn't respond. He suddenly became very nervous.
If this continues, Netherworld will have its soul taken away and become a soulless puppet.
He had no vitality at the moment and could not use his spiritual consciousness. In anxiety, he raised his fist and punched the magic weapon.
The magic weapon was violently hit by him with a few punches, and kept screaming.
Nether suddenly puffed out, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and finally regained consciousness.
"Damn it, Fairy Taoyuan actually set up an illusion array in the inner world of the magic weapon. I was almost trapped and unable to come back." You Ming cursed.
"This bitch is still evil even after death." Ye Xiong couldn't help but curse.
"Fortunately, you took action in time and attacked the magic weapon, which made the illusion inside less stable. I took the opportunity to break the illusion array inside and came out."
You Ming breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"Are you okay?" Ye Xiong asked urgently.
"It's okay, I just got really angry." You Ming finished, his eyes suddenly showing a look of shock.
"What's wrong?" Looking at her appearance, Ye Xiong felt a little strange.
"What level do you think this magic weapon is?" You Ming asked.
"What else could it be? This magic weapon is so powerful, it must be a divine weapon." Ye Xiong said.
You Ming shook his head.
"It's not a divine weapon. Could it be an immortal weapon? It's impossible. It's crazy that an immortal weapon can be so powerful." Ye Xiong didn't believe it.
"It's not a fairy weapon either."
"It's not a divine weapon or an immortal weapon. What is it?" Ye Xiong stared at Netherworld with wide eyes and asked, "Don't tell me, there are magic weapons that are more powerful than divine weapons."
In Ye Xiong's concept of cultivation, the universe is divided into three major sections: the realm of cultivation, the realm of immortals, and the realm of gods.
Magical weapons are divided into three types: magic weapons, fairy weapons, and divine weapons.
"I just entered the inner world of the magic weapon and learned that the name of the magic weapon is Taohua Ling, and its grade is: Semi-Sacred Artifact."
Sacred weapon?
This was the first time Ye Xiong had heard this term.
He had heard of the Holy Realm, which was one of the nine major forces in the Ascension Platform. It was controlled by the Dark Tiger and was the territory of the Temple of Light.
As for this holy weapon, what the hell is it?
This Peach Blossom Ling is still a semi-sacred weapon, so how powerful will a real holy weapon be?
"Besides, can you find anything else in the magic weapon?" Ye Xiong continued to ask.
"There is a peach blossom forest inside the magic weapon. There are two tablets standing at the entrance of the peach blossom forest. One side has the words Peach Blossom Ling, and the other side has the words Semi-Holy Artifact. That's why I guessed it." You Ming said.
Ye Xiong really wished he could go in and see what was going on in this peach blossom forest.
It's a pity that I have lost my vitality and my spiritual consciousness.
"You are a divine general in the realm of gods. I also have some of Ye Wentian's memories in my mind. We have never heard of any sacred weapons. Maybe someone is playing a prank or deliberately deceiving others." Ye Xiong said.
.
You Ming nodded, thinking it made sense.
If there are sacred weapons above the sacred weapons, doesn't it mean that there is a higher plane above the sacred weapons?
This is almost impossible.
If there was, it would have been discovered long ago.
"You take a rest first, I'll go out and be busy first." You Ming finished, turned around and left.
Ye Xiong lay on the bed, tossing and turning, feeling confused. He got up and headed towards the back mountain.
You won’t know if you don’t go, but you will be shocked if you go.
The scenery at the back door of Daomen Mountain is breathtaking.
Looking up, the reddish-brown stone steps wind up and lead directly to the back mountain.
There are many tall trees planted on both sides and covered with various flowers.
When people walk in, it's like entering a tree hole.
Such forest trails extend all the way to the top of the back mountain. When people walk in, they can easily feel comfortable.
Ye Xiong walked slowly, and when he was halfway up the mountain, he suddenly found a familiar figure in front of him, wearing a monk's robe. It was not Monk Wu Xin.
"Is Master Wuxin here too?" Ye Xiong smiled and greeted him...
"Amitabha, it turns out to be Ye Shizhan." Master Wuxin clasped his palms together and replied, "I see it's still early, so I'll take a walk around."
"Master, you are here just in time. I was just about to ask you that there is a medical master named **zi in your God Realm. He may be able to help me restore my cultivation. Where is he in the God Realm?" Ye Xiong asked directly.