The two of them read this book very slowly. ○ p ○
They were especially careful, especially the key experts. The two of them even tried their best to memorize them. They couldn't possibly take out the book to search for every person they met, right?
There was only one sentence on the last page.
"Heavenly Imperial Court officials, official forces and demon forces are not within the scope of this evaluation."
The two of them heaved a sigh of relief.
There were so many experts, including several super experts at the Saint Level and countless at the Celestial Level. So many experts were only from the sects in Jianghu, and they did not include the forces of the government!
There was also the demon race. Zi Xieqing was from the demon race. Then, should the actual number of top experts be calculated by two or three times the current number? Or even more?!
"The Heavenly Imperial Court's strength is so great. It's really frightening!" Chu Yang looked at the dark sky outside the window. He sighed and said. This sentence was full of praise and amazement. But, it was also full of sorrow.
Looking at it now, he had only seen less than a quarter of the experts and he was already depressed. Back then, when the Heavenly Emperor of Purple Clouds, Zi Hao, was fighting alone, how angry must he have been when he thought of these people?
"Maybe, maybe the Extraterrestrial Demons are more … powerful." Tie Butian comforted him. "… This is also something unknown."
She said slowly, "Besides … even if this side is stronger than the other side, if the people are not united, even if there are hundreds of millions of Heavenly Human level experts, it will still be useless."
Chu Yang nodded slowly, expressing his agreement.
Not to mention other things, just from the ranking of the sects, it could be seen. How much effort would the sects put in to get a higher ranking? How much scheming would they put in.
If they spent all their energy here, who would still think about the Extraterrestrial Demons?
Not only would they have no energy, they would also have no time!
Fame and fortune. How could it only exist among ordinary people? The people here, to the Heavenly Continent, were undoubtedly equivalent to immortals. But … how many people could escape from the fight for fame and fortune?
Weren't they still fighting among themselves for fame and fortune? Fighting to the death every day?
Besides … the Purple Clouds was still so far away. The news from so far away was transmitted here. Even if it was deliberately suppressed, how many waves could it cause? How much blood could it stir?
Chu Yang suddenly understood the helplessness of the Heavenly Emperor of Purple Clouds back then.
Junior, please don't forget to fight the Heavenly Demons in the outer realm.
How desolate were these words? It was just like how parents would say to their children, "My generation won't make it. All my hopes are on you …"
"Those children … You haven't gone to see them today, right?" Tie Butian asked in a low voice.
"No." Chu Yang knew what Tie Bu Tian meant. So, he said in a heavy voice, "It's enough for now."
Tie Butian nodded and sighed. There was a hint of reluctance in her eyes.
"If we force them to stay … we won't be able to give them the future that belongs to them. For their future …" Chu Yang said solemnly.
"I understand." Tie Butian sighed sadly. Her reluctance to part grew even stronger.
How much did it cost to train an expert?
To train an ordinary person, one had to start from the basics. Until he was able to resist the Heavenly Demon's Saint level. How much wealth would he need? How many spirit herbs? How much experience? How much risk?
Even if he was an unparalleled genius. They would also have to bear the potential danger of dying halfway. Furthermore, the probability of this kind of genius falling was at least ten times higher than ordinary martial artists!
Even if it was just to nurture one or two. Ordinary big clans wouldn't be able to bear it. For example, in Zixia City now, the Jin and Wu clans were said to be big clans. Could they train a real expert with the strength of their entire family? In their eyes, a Heaven level expert was already an unsurpassable super existence. But in the eyes of a real expert, a Heaven level expert was just a slightly stronger ant!
It was absolutely impossible to rely on such big clans to 'train' an expert!
"I miss my son …" Tie Butian leaned weakly in Chu Yang's arms.
During this period of time, Tie Butian really missed little Tie Yang who was far away in the Heavenly Layer.
A mother would miss her son thousands of miles away, tossing and turning restlessly in her bed.
It was precisely because of these young children that Tie Butian's motherly love was temporarily shifted. At this moment, thinking that these children would also leave her, the longing in her heart that had been suppressed for a long time became even stronger.
As an Emperor, the times when Tie Butian was so weak could be counted with one's fingers. Furthermore, she would only appear in front of Chu Yang.
"How could I not miss …" Chu Yang hugged her gently and sighed. "… Not only do I miss my son, but I also miss my parents … I miss my brothers and friends in the Heavenly Layer …"
The two leaned together and gazed out of the window quietly.
For a long time, they didn't say a word.
…
Since Chu Yang and the rest left, the Iron Cloud Empire in the Lower Three Heavens began to expand rapidly.
The iron hooves of Iron Cloud galloped across the Lower Three Heavens like a gust of wind.
Furthermore, a team of thousands of martial artists had already begun to attempt to set foot in the Lower Three Heavens.
Even the Lower Three Heavens wasn't the end.
The new Emperor Tie Yang's attitude was very clear: Rule the Heavenly Layer!
Furthermore, this little guy was really scheming. Before he took action, the news had already spread across the entire Heavenly Layer.
Tribulation Sword Master.
Tribulation's nephew.
Ning Tianya was his Imperial Advisor.
Such news spread across the Heavenly Layer like a hurricane.
Who wouldn't be afraid when encountering such a powerful existence?
Being afraid before the battle was already a foregone conclusion!
Furthermore, the little rascal also did something that made people speechless and ridiculous: Feng Yurou was pregnant and hadn't given birth yet, but the little rascal actually called himself the 'son-in-law of Elders Feng and Yue'.
They really didn't know how the little rascal would deal with Feng Yurou if she gave birth to a little girl. Would he urge Elders Feng and Yue to work quickly?
What if he said: Hurry up and give birth! My wife is counting on the two of you. Even if you give birth to ten thousand sons, it's still not enough … You must give birth to a daughter …
After Yue Lingxue and Feng Yurou heard the news, they were stunned for a whole day. Their jaws almost dropped to the ground.
Even in their dreams, they didn't expect Chu Yang's son to be even more of a bastard than him!
Both of them were somewhat worried: What if it's really a daughter?
According to their understanding of the little rascal, he might really do something like begging his mother-in-law to give birth to a daughter … One daughter was quite good … But if they were all sons …
Feng Yurou often touched her belly and felt a chill down her spine.
A joke back then actually attracted such a great son-in-law?
Of course. During this period of time, all the high-level cultivators could also clearly feel: For some reason, the spiritual energy in the Heaven Level Continent was getting thinner and thinner.
And the standard for ascension also seemed to be lowering. It was even decreasing rapidly.
Except for a few people who seemed to be allowed to stay in the Heaven Level Continent by the Heavenly Axiom, the rest of the people with cultivation of Supreme Martial Artist and above actually ascended one after another.
Some of them were directly unknown.
All in all, almost every few days, there would be a golden bridge descending. So everyone knew: Yes, another one ascended.
And then a few days later, another golden bridge would descend. Yes, another one ascended …
In the end, everyone directly became somewhat numb.
Because those below Supreme Martial Artist also began to ascend …
Previously, only a few ascended in hundreds of thousands of years?
Those were all immortal legends.
But now. Those who ascended were almost like cabbages. Rotten on the streets. They didn't care anymore. This might be too much to say!
But in reality, it was less than half a year's time. Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh. One after another ascended. Not even a hundred ascended!
This was truly a common occurrence, and it was no longer surprising.
Since when did ascension become so worthless?
It was as if one could ascend by farting … That was the feeling.
It was really strange …
At first, they were still asking each other, "Eh? Who's ascending today? "
In the end, they just stopped asking, "Who cares? Anyway, it's not you and it's not me. If it were you, we wouldn't have met today …"
"That's right. Why do I feel that ascension is not attractive now? In the past, I always felt that it was out of reach, something that was hard to come by even in my dreams …"
When they spoke, they still looked envious, as if they had a toothache.
But, they were not as eager and fanatical as before …
That was then, and this is now!
…
Chu Family Courtyard.
Every time Yang Ruo Lan saw a golden bridge in the sky, she would be in a daze. After thinking for a long time, she would quietly cry. Then, she would start to practice martial arts, exercise, and carefully apply the medicine that her son left behind.
It was said that this way, she would not age to the greatest extent.
Yang Ruo Lan expressed her deep belief in this.
"My son will come back to see me one day. I can't let him not recognize me." Regarding this, Yang Ruo Lan's attitude was very firm.
So sometimes, if Chu Feiling slacked off, Yang Ruo Lan would unceremoniously rush him to practice martial arts and exercise. Yes, practicing martial arts was just to maintain the status quo. Exercising the body was the most important thing!
"If you dare to make my son lose his father, you can try!" Yang Ruo Lan said fiercely.
Regarding this, Chu Feiling was submissive. He did not dare to be angry or say anything. His wife was right, so he could only do as she said.
In addition to practicing martial arts and maintaining health, the two of them would go to the Lower Three Heavens to see their grandson when they had nothing to do. Then, they would come back, practice martial arts and maintain health, and then go back after a few days … They were never tired of running back and forth.
…
Diwu Qingrou held a register in his hand and added a line on it: Year, month, and day … Li Xiongtu ascended to the Heavenly Imperial Court. Year, month, and day, Ling Muyang ascended to the Heavenly Imperial Court …
…
This afternoon.
Chu Yang put down the last heavy pill.
This was the last investment used to improve the aptitude of the children. After the children drank today's soup, the entire "deteriorating" treatment would end!
From this moment on, Chu Yang could be infinitely sure: Every child that walked out of his courtyard would be pursued and even fought over by the super sects!
Because their aptitude, any one of them had already reached such conditions and had such qualifications.
Genius!
Every one of them was a top-notch genius!
Although they were definitely not as amazing as Mo Qing Wu, Gu Du Xing, or Chu Le 'er, such talents had already reached the point where they would not be ignored no matter where they were!
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