With Chu Fengmian's current strength, he is far from qualified to compete with a saint.
"Although Zhi Lingtian hasn't broken through yet, it should be very soon."
Han Yueli said.
"Zhi Lingtian once obtained a sacred grass in a ruins. Now his realm has reached the peak of the wind control realm. It should not be long before he breaks through to the divine power realm."
"Holy Herb!"
When he heard this name, Chu Fengmian couldn't help but sigh. As expected, Zhi Lingtian also had great luck and could actually obtain such a treasure.
Although the Holy Herb is not a holy medicine, in terms of value, it is no worse than some low-grade holy medicines.
Because the function of this holy grass is only the simplest.
That is enough to enable a warrior at the peak of the Wind Control Realm to break through to the Divine Power Realm.
But the probability of this breakthrough is 100%.
As long as a warrior is at the peak of the Wind Control Realm, regardless of his qualifications, he can break through to the Divine Power Realm if he obtains the Holy Transformation Grass.
Therefore, this sacred herb is definitely one of the most valuable elixirs in the Nine Realms. It is simply a great opportunity.
Geniuses like Zhi Lingtian not only have extremely high qualifications, but also live in a position with great luck and can get all kinds of adventures, so that they can grow rapidly.
It was actually his luck that Chu Fengmian was able to obtain the Fengrao Monument and obtain the inheritance from Fengrao Emperor.
Geniuses with such great luck are the most difficult to deal with.
"How long has it been since Lingtian obtained the Holy Grass?"
Chu Fengmian asked Han Yueli.
It seems that no one outside knows about this news, otherwise it should have spread throughout the world. After all, after obtaining the Holy Transformation Grass, even Lingtian may have a higher status than many half-saints.
It’s no wonder that Ling Tian dares to be so arrogant, even the three major hall masters don’t take him seriously. Once he breaks through to the realm of divine power, he will basically be the next dean of Wusheng Academy.
It is impossible for the senior officials of Wusheng Academy to punish a person with a promising future.
The refining of the Holy Transformation Grass takes a year, so Chu Fengmian is also eager to know how long it has been since Lingtian obtained the Holy Transformation Grass.
"It's been more than half a year."
Han Yueli suddenly didn't know why Chu Fengmian suddenly asked this, but she still said obediently.
"Most of half a year, that is to say, there should be two or three months left."
When Chu Fengmian heard this, he silently calculated in his heart.
In two or three months, Chu Fengmian must grow to a level comparable to that of a saint. This is simply a fantasy, but now Chu Fengmian has no choice.
Once Zhi Lingtian breaks through, the first thing he will do is to kill Chu Fengmian. Faced with the desperate fight of one saint, even another saint may not be able to protect him.
Even with the protection of his master, Saint Xuanbei, it would not be difficult for Zhi Lingtian to kill Chu Fengmian.
Therefore, the only thing he can rely on now is Chu Fengmian's own strength. Only he must reach the point where Lingtian's strength reaches the point where he can compete with the saint before Lingtian's strength reaches that of a saint.
"It is not impossible for him to reach a point where he can compete with the Saint in two or three months."
Chu Fengmian thought to himself.
This is certainly impossible for others, but for Chu Fengmian, it is not necessarily possible.
The Dragon Fighting Technique he practiced was definitely beyond the skills of this era. Even Chu Fengmian of the Nine Realms had never heard of such a powerful skill.
Chu Fengmian was very suspicious of where Xing Xuan knew such a terrifying technique.
With the power of Dragon Fighting Art, maybe Chu Fengmian really has a chance to improve his strength to a level comparable to that of a saint in two or three months.
"Don't worry, you are engaged to Lingtian and I will resolve it."
Chu Fengmian looked at Han Yueli and suddenly said.
"At least I don't want you to fall into the hands of that good-for-nothing Zhi Lingtian."
Zhi Lingtian is Chu Fengmian's mortal enemy. Sooner or later, Chu Fengmian will kill him. As for Han Yueli, Chu Fengmian has no intention of letting her marry Zhi Lingtian.
During this period of time together, Chu Fengmian realized more and more that Han Yueli and her were the same figure in her mind, very similar.
When he heard that Han Yueli was engaged to Zhi Lingtian, Chu Fengmian felt angry in his heart.
In his previous life, he was focused on finding ways to resolve physical problems, and never had any thoughts about him.
So much so that this time, Chu Fengmian didn't know exactly how she felt about Han Yueli.
But the only thing Chu Fengmian could confirm was that he did not want Han Yueli to marry Zhi Lingtian.
"good……"
Han Yueli responded in a low voice, her voice was very low, and there was a hint of expectation in her voice.
"Let's go, I have to leave now."
Chu Fengmian glanced at Han Yueli and said to her.
The two figures suddenly disappeared into the mausoleum with a flash of light, and suddenly returned to the holy land.
"coming!"
The moment their two figures arrived in the holy land, several auras suddenly appeared beside them.
"snort."
Seeing the appearance of these auras, Chu Fengmian's expression did not show any surprise. He had already guessed that these people would never leave willingly, and would definitely come to plot against Chu Fengmian.
"Young Master Yannan, Chu Yuan, Cheng Tiantian, Feng Poxuan, and Mo Ruoxue, please come out."
Chu Fengmian looked around, laughed and shouted.
Chu Fengmian could recognize these five auras at a glance.
"Oh? It seems that Chu Fengmian has really benefited greatly from being in the mausoleum. You can actually detect our aura."
A wild laugh sounded.
A red figure immediately appeared in front of Chu Fengmian. In the body of Young Master Yan Nan, endless spiritual power emerged and condensed, and he could take action at any time.
Beside Mr. Yan Nan, Chu Yu, Cheng Tiantian, Feng Poxuan, and Mo Ruoxue gradually appeared.
They stood around Chu Fengmian and surrounded him.
"It seems that everyone has been waiting for Chu for a long time..."
Chu Fengmian glanced around the crowd and sneered.
"Where is the Holy Son? Why isn't he here?"
Now, of the six people left in the mausoleum, five are present, but only the Holy Son is not there.
"The good-for-nothing Holy Son left on his own, but it's the same with or without him. Without him, we also lose someone who can share your wealth."
Chu Huan smiled coldly, looked at Chu Fengmian, and said something ferocious at the corner of his mouth.
"Boy, you were lucky enough to escape last time. This time I see that you haven't had any luck yet and are continuing to run away."
