"Yeah." Zheng Qingyi and Zuo Xiaojing both agreed.
"Xiaojing, how old are you?" Ximenyu asked.
"I'm twenty-five," Zuo Xiaojing said sheepishly.
"Wow, yes, you are already a mid-level master at such a young age." Ximenyu said in surprise. Ximenyu had just ascended to the immortal world when he was Xiaojing's age, but he was only dealing with low-level micro-immortals.
More than twenty years have passed in the blink of an eye, and Ximenyu is almost fifty years old. It is said that Ximenyu is very powerful at his current age if he can reach this level, but Ximenyu knows that his cultivation talent is not actually that great.
It's not that outstanding, because the reason why Ximenyu's realm broke through so quickly is mainly because Ximenyu has experienced the two great places of Death's Edge and Death's End, so rather than saying that Ximenyu's talent is powerful, it's better to say that Ximenyu's luck is extraordinary.
Of course, Ximen Yu came from a weak mortal world and rose up step by step. Naturally, his speed of cultivation cannot be compared with those who were born in the immortal world such as Zheng Qingyi and Zuo Xiaojing.
"How can you not be as powerful as you? You are all already nine-level top-level gods." Zuo Xiaojing said.
"But I'm twice as old as you. You were just born when I ascended to the immortal world." Ximen Yu said with a smile. Of course, the lifespan of a cultivator is on the order of ten thousand years, especially those who practice at the emperor level.
Otherwise, the lifespan is longer, so there is no difference at all after a few decades.
"So you are from the spirit world?"
"No, in fact, I come from the mortal world. I was born in a place called the Earth, where all mortals live no more than a hundred years. Later, I ascended to the spirit world. I thought it was the end, but I didn't expect it.
There is a world of immortality and a world of gods." Ximenyu said with a smile.
"Wow, then your experience must be very exciting. Can you tell us about the mortal world or the spiritual world?" Zuo Xiaojing asked curiously.
"Okay, let me start from high school." Ximenyu said with a smile. It was boring anyway, so Ximenyu told his story while walking.
Zheng Qingyi was also very curious about Ximenyu's experience, so she pricked up her ears and listened carefully.
...
Ximenyu and others walked along the narrow path for three months. Ximenyu finally finished telling his story. Of course, some sensitive topics, such as what happened to hundreds of people when he was training at the Super Power Academy, were waiting for Ximenyu.
Yu didn't say.
"Brother Ximen, so the most unforgettable thing in your heart is your first love in high school, named Tang Xianer, right?" Zuo Xiaojing asked.
"There is also the female killer named Bai Xue. I think he will never forget it for the rest of his life." Zheng Qingyi was a little bit disgusted. She didn't expect that Ximen Yu had experienced so many women and had so many women living in his heart. It was really too much.
It's romantic.
"Hehe, how should I put it, I will never forget those women of mine." Ximenyu said embarrassedly.
"But you have so many women, it's impossible for them all to have the same position in your heart. No matter what, they have to be on a first-come, first-served basis." Zuo Xiaojing asked.
"Well, if I have to say the women I can't let go of the most, apart from those who have already been found, they are Tang Xian'er, Wan Jun, and Wang Xin. I worry about them the most." Ximen Yu sighed, not knowing where they were, so
Years have passed. How far have they cultivated? Are they in the God Realm or somewhere else?
"Yeah, yes, it is true that first love is unforgettable, hard-earned secret love is unforgettable, and lost lovers are also unforgettable." Zuo Xiaojing summed it up sharply.
When Ximen Yu heard what Zuo Xiaojing said, he quite agreed. Tang Xian'er was his purest and most beautiful first love, so it was naturally unforgettable. Wan Jun was the object of his secret love at the time. She was out of reach at that time, and she was always in his heart.
, but she never confessed her feelings until she ascended; as for Wang Xin, she had been silently liking him for hundreds of thousands of years, and it wasn't until she ascended that she realized that she had always been in her heart.
"Xiaojing, I didn't expect you to know so much at such a young age. How many boyfriends have you had?" Ximen Yu asked with a smile.
"Bah, I'm not as sentimental as you are?" Zuo Xiaojing responded.
"Uh..." Ximenyu was speechless when he heard Zuo Xiaojing say that he was sentimental. He wanted to make a few excuses, but after thinking about it, he was indeed quite sentimental.
"That's right, you think everyone is the same as you." Zheng Qingyi helped, and then she and Zuo Xiaojing looked at each other and smiled.
"Then you must have someone you like."
"Yes, but why should I tell you?" Zuo Xiaojing said with a cute smile.
"I know even if you don't tell me, it must be your eldest brother. In order to save him from the demons, you did not hesitate to enter this place and become emperor." Ximen Yu said.
"Yeah." Zuo Xiaojing nodded without refuting.
"Ximen Yu, then where do I stand in your heart?" Zheng Qingyi asked nervously.
"You, alas, are very complicated." Ximenyu said solemnly.
"Oh, okay, I know." Zheng Qingyi sighed.
"But I have also figured it out. You are you, and Jialuo is Jialuo. I will not mix my hatred for him with you." Ximenyu promised.
"oh."
"If one day in the future, I want to kill Jialuo, who will you help?" Ximenyu asked.
"I...I don't know, but don't worry, I won't interfere. If you are killed by him, then I will never see him again in my life."
"What if I kill him? You won't see me either?" Ximenyu asked again.
"Yes...probably." Zheng Qingyi said sadly. After all, Jia Luo is Zheng Qingyi's only relative in the world, so it is most difficult for Zheng Qingyi to be caught in the middle.
"Well, let's wait until we are destined to become emperor before we talk about these things." Ximenyu shook his head and stopped thinking about these troublesome things.
"Um."
"Brother Ximen, sister Qingyi, you have a lot of hard work. I really hope you can be together forever." Zuo Xiaojing said.
"Thank you, Xiaojing, I hope you can rescue your sweetheart as soon as possible." Zheng Qingyi said happily, having met such a close friend as Zuo Xiaojing.
"Yeah, so we must get out of here alive. There are eight more levels to go, and we will definitely be able to do it," Zuo Xiaojing said.
Ximen Yu and Zheng Qingyi nodded. Ximen Yu and Zuo Xiaojing were equally eager to live, but Zheng Qingyi was different. In her opinion, she didn't want to go out so early, so that she wouldn't have to face difficult choices so early, and here
Ximenyu only belongs to her. Once he becomes emperor, Ximenyu will have many women.
"Look, there are so high snow-capped mountains ahead!" Zuo Xiaojing said in shock.
"Yes, this must be the third level." Ximenyu and Zheng Qingyi began to feel uneasy when they saw the towering snow-capped mountains.