The Fuyun Realm is quite large in size. According to Lin Haoming's speculation, the Yuanfeng Continent, the Fuyun Continent plus the Demon Martial Continent combined is enough to match the Tiandu Realm he occupied back then. The Tianmu Island in the Tianmo Realm is half the size, which is already very huge. After all, the Tiandu Realm was able to give birth to thirty-three fake immortals. In this world, the so-called God of War is equivalent to breaking through the God Transformation Period. The King of War is almost the same as the Golden Pill. However, almost all the people who practice in this world are mainly external forces and supplemented by internal forces, so they have formed the current appearance.
If we follow this speculation, the upper realm of the Fuyun Realm should be able to at least practice Mahayana, but I don’t know if there is another upper realm in the upper realm. If there is, at least there is a true immortal or even a white immortal. If there is a white immortal level, it will be difficult for me to deal with it. But while it is not easy to deal with it, it is not a good breeding farm. After all, too low luck is meaningless to me.
Thinking of this, Lin Haoming decided to temporarily wear Lei Xingwu before talking about it.
"Grandpa Grandpa, don't blame me. I really don't know that you are still alive. After all, you have already explained your funeral just now."
When Lin Haoming was sent to his room, he saw the little girl in front of him crying pitifully.
Lin Haoming also learned from Lei Xingwu's memory what happened since the Gods and Demons Palaces appeared in his heart again.
For more than a hundred years later, the guy was the elder of Luoyun Peak of Qingyun Sect. However, just over ten years ago, his family was attacked, causing almost all the descendants of the family to perish. Only a little girl survived in her infancy. After taking her back to the sect, she took her disciples out for revenge. Unexpectedly, she was seriously injured by her enemies, and all the disciples and disciples brought out died outside.
Because he has been recovering from his injuries over the past decade, and his disciples died at the beginning, Luoyun Peak has become increasingly declining. Many disciples from the original level of the sea have successively gone to other peaks. Now, in addition to his descendants, Lei Qing'er in front of him, there are only a few unhappy old men. The entire Luoyun Peak is also the most embarrassing lineage of Qingyun Sect, and has even gradually become a joke of Qingyun Sect in the past decade.
Lin Haoming naturally would not pay attention to these things. Looking at the 16 or 17-year-old girl in front of him, he felt helpless.
According to the laws of the universe here, warriors are no different from ordinary people. The extreme life span is only about a hundred years, the war general can be one hundred years, the war king can be another one hundred years, the war emperor can reach five hundred years, and the war emperor can only break through a thousand years, which can be seen that due to the cultivation system and the laws of the universe, the life span of people here is much shorter than that of their own universe. But even so, Lei Xingwu, who is already 262 years old, can theoretically survive thirty or forty years. Of course, due to injuries and other reasons, most of them live less than three hundred years, and most die less than three hundred years, but at least if this age is not seriously injured, they can live twenty or thirty years more. Of course, even at this age, plus Lei Xingwu has a child when he is less than twenty years old, the little girl in front of him is his descendant of more than ten generations, his great-great-great-granddaughter, and the only relative in the world, because his family was slaughtered before.
The reason for the family's massacre was very simple. Because the family expansion angered the interests of another larger sect, called Haoming Sect, so the people of Haoming Sect took action. Because the other party was powerful, Qingyun Sect also became a turtle, which forced itself to take revenge alone, and was seriously injured. The sect had nothing to say. The reason for this was that whether it was Qingyun Sect or Haoming Sect, both the Holy Wu Sect had to listen to the Holy Wu Sect that established the Holy Wu Empire. Qingyun Sect and Haoming Sect were subordinate sects of the Holy Wu Sect.
No matter where he goes, he can only speak with a big fist, and Lin Haoming couldn't help but sigh.
"Grandpa."
"Stop crying, I can't die."
"Since you can't die, Grandpa, why did you explain your funeral before and ask me to do it?" Lei Qing'er asked pitifully.
"I just explained it and didn't let you do it right away." Lin Haoming could only say this.
Lei Qing'er felt a sense of grievance and blinked her big eyes and didn't dare to speak anymore.
"Yinyue, how is this Lei Qing'er's luck?" Lin Haoming asked in a divine sense.
"Master's luck is now a second-level senior." Yin Yue answered honestly.
"Level 2 Higher? So she has a high luck value? And what's going on with this high level?" Lin Haoming was a little surprised, but soon took it for granted. After all, the entire Lei Xingwu clan was dead, and she could still live. If she said that her luck was not good, there were not many better ones.
"Master, after I swallowed those chaotic core essences, my observation of my luck was a little stronger, at least at the following level. I can roughly distinguish each level. If I could swallow more chaotic cores, I should be able to do better. Moreover, her luck is that before meeting you, and after meeting you, it is equivalent to being extra lucky to be supported by your luck. Now her luck is already five levels." Yin Yue said.
"What? Fifth level, that doesn't mean the luck of the Mahayana period, it means that she can definitely advance to the Mahayana?" Lin Haoming was stunned.
"Yes, master, this is luck. You are a person with great luck. She will naturally have luck when she follows you." Yin Yue said.
"Can that be able to strip away the luck I gave me?" Lin Haoming asked.
"I can only eliminate the luck you gave me to see the luck she contains." Yin Yue said.
"How about that?" Lin Haoming asked.
"It's still a second-class level." Yin Yue said.
"In other words, if she had not intervened, she would have probably only been able to cultivate to the level of Golden Pill or Nascent Soul. If you say she is a level 2, then the probability of being a Nascent Soul should be a higher, which is equivalent to the Emperor of War in this world." Lin Haoming asked.
"Yes." Yin Yue affirmed,
Lin Haoming subconsciously felt that this was really low, but soon realized that the Supreme Elder of the Qingyun Sect was only a war emperor, and this girl could become the Supreme Elder of the Qingyun Sect in the future, which seemed to be very remarkable.
You should know that although Qingyun Sect is not as good as Haoming Sect, it is also a large sect in Qingzhou, the Holy Martial Empire, with tens of thousands of disciples and thousands of core disciples at the level of warriors.
Thinking of this, this girl seems to have a little chance of training. Anyway, there is still a lot of time now and many things are just trying, so Lin Haoming decided to cultivate his nominal descendant first.
Of course, before this, this body still needs to be strengthened first and the injuries need to be repaired.
Lin Haoming then said, "I want to recover from my injuries. You go and rest first. Come here in three days and I will teach you how to practice."
Chapter completed!