As soon as Ye Yu opened the door, he felt a gust of fragrant wind blowing in. Huang Rong, who was waiting anxiously in front of the door, suddenly threw herself into his arms.

"Brother Yeyu, are you okay?"

Huang Rong raised her delicate little head and looked at Ye Yu, asking with concern.

"Silly girl, I'm fine!"

Ye Yu stroked Huang Rong's hair and said softly, but his heart felt warm. This feeling of being cared for was very comfortable.

When Huang Rong heard this, she breathed a sigh of relief. She held Ye Yu's waist tightly with both hands and buried her head in Ye Yu's arms, greedily absorbing the scent of him.

After a while, Huang Rong broke free from Ye Yu's arms, but she held Ye Yu's arms with both hands, as if she was afraid that if she let go, Ye Yu would suddenly disappear.

Ye Yu smiled, hugged Huang Rong's waist and walked to a chair aside to sit down.

"Brother Yeyu, what is your current level of cultivation?"

Huang Rong suddenly asked.

"The peak of integration."

Ye Yu didn't hide anything and answered truthfully.

Without waiting for Huang Rong to ask, she explained: "I practice the Immortal Way, and the realms of the Immortal Way from low to high are: Qi Refining, Foundation Building, Golden Pill, Nascent Soul, Transformation, Fusion, and Overcoming Tribulation (He Dao)."

"Qi refining is equivalent to the innate talent of martial arts; foundation building is equivalent to the master and grand master; golden elixir is equivalent to the golden elixir of martial arts..."

"After overcoming the tribulation, you will become an immortal, and your longevity will reach Yiyuanhui!"

Huang Rong listened quietly, and the more she listened, the more surprised she became.

She was not surprised that Ye Yu practiced the legendary immortal method, but she was shocked that there were so many realms in cultivating immortals, and she was shocked by Ye Yu's realm.

Suddenly thinking of something, Huang Rong looked at Ye Yu nervously, "Brother Ye Yu, you are now at the peak of integration, won't you be able to become an immortal soon, and after becoming an immortal, will you ascend to the upper world?"

Ye Yu's cultivation speed completely went against common sense and could not be treated according to common sense.

Not long after Ye Yu started storytelling, she followed Ye Yu and watched with her own eyes as his cultivation skyrocketed to his current level like lightning.

She was worried that Ye Yu would become an immortal and ascend to the upper world and abandon her.

"Silly girl, although there are some things I can't tell you, don't worry, I won't ascend and leave you. Even if I ascend, I will take you with me."

Ye Yu rubbed Huang Rong's little head and assured with a smile.

"Rong'er, I don't have any immortal skills that are suitable for you now. Wait until I find the skills that are suitable for you and then teach them to you for practice, okay?"

Suddenly thinking of something, Ye Yu added another sentence.

He did not practice the ruthless way, so Ye Yu did not abandon the seven emotions and six desires.

In his opinion, if the price of becoming an immortal is to become ruthless and desireless, then it’s okay for the immortal not to cultivate.

"OK!"

After receiving Ye Yu's promise, Huang Rong completely relaxed her heart and smiled sweetly.

Knowing that Ye Yu will have unlimited life in the future after cultivating immortality, she also wants to cultivate immortality.

She wants to cultivate immortality not to become powerful, but to stay with Ye Yu longer and become an immortal couple with Ye Yu.

"By the way, Brother Yeyu, is the Martial Emperor the final state of the martial arts system?"

Suddenly remembering the question her father asked her to ask on his behalf, Huang Rong asked.

"no!"

Ye Yu replied with a smile: "Beyond the Martial Emperor are the Martial Sect, the Martial Master, and the Martial Saint."

"After breaking through the Martial Saint, you will reach the realm of Martial Immortal."

Ye Yu knew the realm divisions of the martial arts system from the system before.

"Ah! There are so many realms!"

Huang Rong looked surprised and asked again: "Brother Ye Yu, compared with the martial arts, which one is stronger or weaker?"

"Most martial arts focus on both internal and external cultivation, while immortality focuses on refining qi. Generally speaking, for practitioners at the same level, martial arts is slightly stronger than immortality."

"But the Immortal Way directly absorbs the essence of the sun, earth, and moon to practice, and its lifespan is longer than that of the Martial Arts. Moreover, after practicing the Immortal Way to a certain level, you can also use various magical spells."

"So immortality and martial arts each have their own strengths."

Ye Yu answered patiently.

In his words, if Budo is a melee warrior, Immortal is a long-range mage.

After listening to Ye Yu's explanation, Huang Rong's face showed a look of understanding.

Ye Yu did not check the prizes of this platinum lottery, but quietly chatted with Huang Rong.

…

In the blink of an eye, a night passed.

On the other side, the Ming Dynasty.

In the Kunlun Valley.

Zhang Wuji, who was dressed in tattered linen clothes and unshaven, stood in front of an earthen grave and said to himself: "Brother Yuan, Wuji had to rely on the "Nine Yang Manual" in your belly to survive. Now I am going out of the valley. I have already

The "Nine Yang Manual" and medical skills will be buried in front of your grave and left to those who are destined."

"Brother Ape, I will come back to see you when I have time!"

Zhang Wuji had stayed in the Kunlun Valley for four years. His clothes were already in tatters and his beard had never been cleaned.

At this time, his beard was thick and thick, and he looked like a savage.

After saying that, Zhang Wuji bowed three times again, and then turned to leave.

At this moment, a cold voice rang: "Boy, I finally found you!"

Zhang Wuji was startled, turned around and saw a group of people arriving about ten feet behind him at some unknown time.

"It's you!"

Zhang Wuji recognized the two elders Xuan Ming in the crowd at a glance.

Back then, he was injured by Xuan Ming and the cold poison tortured him for seven or eight years. He still remembered it even when Xuan Ming and Xuan were old and turned into ashes.

Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.

Looking at Xuan Ming and the two elders, Zhang Wuji's eyes were extremely cold.

"Boy, I never thought you could survive until now! But your fate is about to end here!"

Hebiweng said coldly.

After saying that, he looked at Cheng Kun aside and said: "Cheng Kun, I will leave Zhang Wuji to you, and we will raid the formation for you!"

When Cheng Kun heard this, his pupils shrank suddenly. He knew that Hebi Weng wanted him to try Zhang Wuji's strength.

"Cheng Kun?"

Zhang Wuji was stunned, looked directly at Cheng Kun, and said in a deep voice:

"Are you the Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand Chengkun?"

"It's me!"

Cheng Kun did not deny it either.

"Cheng Kun, you have ruined my foster father's family, take your life!"

Zhang Wuji's eyes turned cold and he said in a cold voice.

"If you have the ability, come and get it!"

Cheng Kun sneered again and again.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Wuji stepped on the ground with his right foot, turning into a bolt of lightning and shooting towards Cheng Kun.

Upon seeing this, Cheng Kun also stepped forward to greet him.

Suddenly, the two of them fought together.

Although Zhang Wuji is in the realm of the King of Martial Arts, he has no combat experience, and the "Nine Yang Manual" he practices has no martial arts moves.

Therefore, even if his cultivation level is higher than that of Cheng Kun, he is still on par with Cheng Kun.

"Senior brother, it will be a long night and a lot of dreams, let's take action!"

Luzhangke looked at the two Zhang Wuji in the battle and said.

Zhang Wuji's talent was too strong, so they naturally had to eradicate it.

Hearing this, Hebi Weng nodded slightly, and then the two of them joined the battle group.

Although Zhang Wuji was a King of Martial Arts, he was in a panic when faced with the siege from the three masters of Cheng and Kun.

Even, he has a vague appearance of failure.

If it weren't for his strong energy, he would have been seriously injured.

As time went by, Zhang Wuji's situation became precarious.
Chapter completed!