He was so straightforward that Ye Xiyue didn't know where to start the question.
She lowered her eyes, thought for a moment, straightened out her thoughts in her mind, and then spoke in a deep voice:
"Dad, I remember that when we were in the Tianlan Imperial Capital, you were still in the first stage of the Ling Sect. How come you have already broken through to the Ling Sect now?"
This is the root of all problems, and it is also the thing that Ye Xiyue most urgently wants to know the answer to.
Ye Heng took a sip of tea and was not surprised that she would ask this question. After thinking for a moment, he said:
"It's a long story. Does Xi'er know where I came from this time?"
Ye Xiyue was stunned: "Prisoner Desert?"
Ye Heng shook his head and his voice became a little darker: "Sea of Broken Souls."
"Sea of Broken Souls!?"
Ye Xiyue's heart skipped a beat and she almost thought she heard wrong.
Even Emperor Shitian on the side moved his eyebrows slightly.
The Sea of Souls is a dangerous place independent of the three empires. It is rumored that the sea is boundless and extremely dangerous.
But despite this, there are still practitioners who continue to practice.
There is no other reason than that a battle between gods once broke out in the Sea of Souls.
It is rumored that thousands of years ago, the Nine Star Continent was rich in spiritual power and geniuses from all walks of life emerged one after another. One day, hundreds of powerful spiritual masters gathered here and a war broke out.
After the war, almost all of these strong men perished.
Since then, the Sea of Souls has become a very special place in the hearts of countless practitioners.
Is it dangerous? Of course it is.
But in the same way, many strong men have fallen, and there are countless treasures left behind buried in the Sea of Souls.
These are undoubtedly the biggest temptations for practitioners.
So for so many years, people have been trying to go there, but in the end, only very few people managed to get out alive.
To a certain extent, the Sea of Broken Souls is even more dangerous and terrifying than the Desert of Prisoners of Souls.
Ye Xiyue never expected that Ye Heng would actually go there!
Looking at her expression, Ye Heng knew that she was worried, so he smiled and comforted her:
"Xi'er, don't worry. Isn't dad doing a good job? Besides, if he hadn't gone there, dad wouldn't have been able to break through the spiritual master so quickly."
Ye Xiyue pursed her lips slightly, feeling emotions surge in her heart.
She knew that this was her father trying to comfort her, and what he said was true, but——
That is the Soul-Destroying Sea!
How dangerous it is to have a narrow escape from death!
Whenever something goes wrong, he——
This is completely risking your own life!
Ye Xiyue gently closed her eyes, sweating on her back, and when the wind blew, it brought a bone-chilling chill.
She couldn't imagine what he had gone through when he went to the Soul-Desolating Sea alone.
From Lingzong to Lingzun, it sounds like a legend, but how can there be such a thing as pie in the sky in this world?
No one but him knows how many hardships he suffered in the process.
After a while, she opened her mouth and spoke with some difficulty:
"...But daddy, the Duanhun Sea is really too dangerous, and you don't have to go there...and at that time, didn't we already agree that we would go to the Qingling Desert after you finish handling the affairs of the Ye family?"
Meeting up?"
Even the Desert of Souls is better than the Sea of Souls!
There are many ways to become stronger, why choose the most dangerous one?
Ye Heng looked at her with kind eyes:
"Xi'er, you can go to the Desert of Souls, but why can't daddy go to the Sea of Souls?"
Ye Xiyue looked at him, stunned.
"You forgot, when you said you were going to the Soul Prisoner Desert, you were just the Soul King."