re text you'd like translated!The common state of affairs on the Lingxi battlefield is a confrontation between cultivators from two major factions. The Yunhe Battlefield won't lack such confrontations...After several more days, when all the golden spirit talismans were completely consumed, this arduous cultivation finally came to an end. Lu Ye silently probed his own body.
Compared to before, the realm naturally hadn't changed at all, but the spiritual energy within his body was undoubtedly more condensed, and his own strength had increased by a slight bit.
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In this realm, as long as cultivators practice diligently, their strength will be enhanced to varying degrees, solving more or less problems.
This is beyond comparison with the previous two realms.
In the first two realms, whether it's Lingxi or Yunhe, cultivators only see a leap in strength after breaking through their own limits and raising their cultivation level.
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Even a ghost cultivator like Ying Wuji could exert immense pressure on cultivators of the same realm, let alone a Ghost Sea Realm ghost cultivator. The capabilities of such a ghost cultivator were beyond Lu Ye's comprehension.
Inside the bamboo building, Lu Ye was utterly confused: "What's going on"
Why did this gatekeeper suddenly run here just to praise himself
It's illogical.
Yiyin tugged at Lü Yè's sleeve and whispered, "Lü Yè, do you think she wants this bamboo building"
A woman's mind is undoubtedly more intricate. Lu Ye was bewildered by Nian Yuexian's actions, while Yiyi seemed to have glimpsed something.
"That's impossible," Lu Ye resolutely denied. "If she wants it, she can just build one herself. Why would she come and steal mine"
With her prowess as a Sea God Realm cultivator, building a three-story bamboo hut would be child's play. "That makes sense," Yiyi nodded, feeling like she had overthought things.
But Nian Yuexian just seemed to have something unspoken.
It is useless to think too much. After practicing for many days, it can't be helped but feel boring.
"Go for a walk," Lu Ye said, and with Amber and Yiyi in tow, he pushed open the door.
At first glance, Nian Yuexian was seen sitting on the trunk of a large tree outside, leaning against the tree, her gaze wandering afar, lost in thought.
Lu Ye raised an eyebrow, puzzled by why she was staying on his side. Or perhaps, this place was her resting spot all along, and he just happened to build a bamboo house here
Lu Ye took a few steps forward, looked up, and shouted, "Master, do you have any orders"
In his imagination, when he arrived at the Bingzhou We frontline, he would inevitably have to fight wits and courage with the cultivators from Wanmo Ridge, resisting friction. However, the environment here seemed too peaceful.
The dilapidated pass had only him and Niàn Yuè Xiān. There were no signs of demonic cultivators from the Wan Mó Lǐng attacking or infiltrating. Niàn Yuè Xiān gave him the position of guarding the pass, but she couldn't truly stay here forever.
As a soldier of the Imperial Guard, I cannot act without orders. This makes things rather difficult.
"Do you want a mission" Nian Yuexian came back to her senses slowly and looked down.
"If there are any..."
Yiyi rolled her eyes and quickly got up, moving the stool she was sitting on behind Niàn Yuèxian. She sweetly called out, "Sister, you sit."uted. This imposing aura was undoubtedly something only a Sea God Realm cultivator could possess. Just from the intensity of this aura alone, it seemed like both of them were around the second or thir...