Martial Godly Emperor

Ning Hanyan lightly parted her pink lips and said faintly. Her pair of beautiful eyes became infinitely deep and her thoughts seemed to have returned to the distant past.    

Meng Yu had also suspected that there might really be Immortals in this world, but no one had ever confirmed it.    

Now that he had obtained his mother's affirmation, it made him feel as if he had become familiar with this world once more.    

He wasn't in a hurry to ask questions, and all the girls were very obedient. It was rare that they didn't say anything, and they were all waiting for Ning Hanyan to continue.    

"Immortals, that is an enviable existence..."    

"That is an existence that has comprehended the Great Heavenly Dao..."    

"How can one achieve immortality? That is, one must reach a realm: ascension."    

" Ascension is the end of the Great Dao, the goal of all cultivators who pursue the Great Dao "    

Guardian Soft Mist's small mouth opened and closed, revealing the Immortal secret that puzzled Meng Yu.    

So the Immortal is the end of the Great Dao?    

"Mother, then are you, Daoist Huo Jian, Jiao Ruxue and the others Immortals?"    

Seeing his mother immersed in the past, he couldn't help but ask after a while.    

"We all had hopes of transcending the tribulation and ascending to immortality."    

"However, the Heavenly Dao that we comprehended is still somewhat lacking. Therefore, after failing the tribulation, we can only look for other ways."    

"Five million years ago, we had a sliver of a chance to transcend the tribulation. I didn't expect all of them to fail one after another."    

Ning Hanyan's voice was very pleasant to the ears but her words were very heavy.    

Fifty thousand years...    

How many fifty thousand years was there in life?!    

Meng Yu, with his current Fate Rebirth Stage strength, seemed to be able to live for eight thousand years.    

If he was still stuck at this bottleneck and unable to increase his strength, then he could only sit and die.    

Some of the cultivators he met were able to live until the age of his lifespan.    

The world of cultivation was very cruel, especially those who were obsessed with the Great Dao. If they were stuck at a bottleneck and could not break through it after a long time, they would lose confidence and even go crazy.    

For someone like him, eight thousand years of life seemed to be very long. Compared to some mortals who could only live for a few decades or even a hundred years in the Small star and Xiaoqian World, his life was very long.    

However, a large part of such a long life had to be spent in long seclusion and cultivation. Also, if he was stuck at a bottleneck, there would be no more cultivation resources. He would have to go to the mystic realm to search for treasures, kill Demonic Beast, and so on. It was extremely dangerous. There was a possibility of dying every minute.    

Therefore, there were some cultivators who became extremely abnormal. They liked to torture and kill, and they liked Female Cultivator. This was the reason.    

Some cultivators even felt that those mortals who did not know that there was always someone stronger than them would do something every day. When the sun set, they would rest. Although most people lived a clear and bitter life, they lived a peaceful life. They didn't have to suffer the hardships of cultivation, the worries of treasure hunting, and they didn't have to worry about their enemies suddenly killing their way to their doorstep all day long.    

"Mother, is it very difficult to transcend tribulation and ascend?"    

Meng Yu couldn't help but ask.    

"Very difficult."    

Ning Hanyan smiled bitterly.    

Meng Yu looked around. Waitress and the others who were standing by the door had already cast a spell on their mother, causing her to be stunned. She had entered an illusion and could not hear their conversation.    

Meng Yu muttered, "Is it really that hard?"    

Ning Hanyan rolled her eyes. As someone who had experienced it before, why would she need to lie to him?    

However, when she saw her son's sharp gaze, her heart moved and she was very happy.    

Perhaps this was the reason why newborn calves were not afraid of tigers?    

No matter what, she was very gratified that her son was so confident in transcending the tribulation and ascending.    

"That's right. Earlier, you asked me why I saw Zhao Meifeng, Shen Meiqi, and Zhang Sang looking exactly the same as me. Didn't I tell you that they are all my clones?"    

"At that time, I said 'I am me, not me'. Do you know what I mean now?"    

Meng Yu shook his head in confusion. How could he understand the maxim of the Heavenly Dao?    

"This is the art of reincarnation."    

"I told you before that I had a fight with two experts in Meiyuan City tens of thousands of years ago."    

"Later, after I failed my tribulation transcendence, I sealed my memories and comprehended the Heavenly Dao. I used the reincarnation technique to reincarnate again. This is a cruel gamble that cannot be broken nor built, I seek myself in this reincarnation. Comprehending the Heavenly Daos that I have lost, and also awakening the memories of my past life... If that is the case, I will be able to once again obtain the opportunity to transcend the tribulation... Furthermore, I'm very confident that I'll be able to succeed."    

"In those dozen or so lives before I met your father, I was basically born in Purple Water Holy Land, or in a similar sect."    

"It was only during the reincarnation of my life that I met your father, and from there... I have you..."    

"Until now, I have yet to awaken some of the memories and Heavenly Dao of my past life."    

As he said these words, Meng Yu realized that his mother was talking to him alone. The other girls had become muddle-headed and entered an illusion.    

"Now, you finally understand why your father's strength is so low, and I gradually awaken some of my memories, so my strength became stronger, right?"    

Meng Yu carefully listened to her words word by word in his heart.    

Meng Yu nodded and smiled, "Then... what kind of Cultivation Level are you equivalent to?"    

"My highest Cultivation Level is Rogue Immortal."    

"Daoist Huo Jian and the others are also Rogue Immortal."    

"Being addressed as Daoist means that this person has the strength of a Rogue Immortal."    

"I am at the Rogue Immortal of Soft Mist and Jiao Ruxue is at the Rogue Immortal of Snow."    

Meng Yu acknowledged.    

So that's how it is!    

No wonder Daoist Huo Jian was called a Daoist!    

Actually, he still had a lot of questions to ask.    

Just like a diligent and studious disciple, he wanted to learn a lot of things that his master taught him at once.    

"Oh right, mother, do you know Ouyang Sheng?"    

Meng Yu finally thought of Patriarch Ouyang.    

"Ouyang? You know him? He's still alive? Isn't he dead?"    

Ning Hanyan asked in surprise.    

Meng Yu nodded and said, "Yes, he is the servant of my pet, Thousand Mouth..."    

After that, Meng Yu briefly explained how he had subdued Thousand Mouth and Thousand Mouth, as well as how he had subdued Ouyang Sheng.    

"Hahaha..."    

Ning Hanyan let out a bell-like laughter.    

Meng Yu said angrily, "Mother, you laugh too slyly..."    

"I'm happy. Can't I laugh?" She rolled her eyes at Meng Yu and said, "I didn't expect Ouyang to end up like this, becoming my son's subordinate."    

She said, "Many years ago, Ouyang was one of my subordinates. Later, in order to break through the shackles, he betrayed me and obtained some cultivation resources. Unexpectedly, he was found and killed by me."    

"I know that he founded an evil sect. After I killed him... In order to not give him any chance to reincarnate, my subordinates used a formation to trap his soul there. Never reincarnate. I didn't think that someone would come to save him in the end. "    

" However, the world is unpredictable. He finally fell into my son's hands. This can be considered the karma and destiny of the underworld. "    

When he left this place, Meng Yu's heart was filled with excitement and heaviness.    

What made him excited was that there really was an Immortal in this world.    

What was heavy was that it was very, very difficult to transcend the tribulation and become an Immortal.    

"You guys go and stay at the Cloud-stepping Sect for a while." Along the way, Ning Hanyan's long hair was blown up by the wind. She said to Meng Yu and the others, "Right now, I need to find some spiritual herbs to help Protector Bai concoct the Pills. In order to restore your father's life. At that time, I'll bring all of you to my Demon Star. "