Ye Ziheng felt the stabbing pain coming from his heart from time to time. He soon realized something and opened the system panel.
The tingling should come from the heart poison, but ye Ziheng thought there were five or six years left before, so he didn't rush to detoxify it. It's nothing to finish the wedding first, but now it seems that he thought about the heart poison too simply.
"System, what should we do after breaking through the peerless situation?"
As soon as ye Ziheng's words are finished, a message appears in front of him in the next second.
"Task: break through the unique situation to complete
the next task: go to the world of advanced martial arts."
When ye Ziheng saw this scene, the whole person couldn't help but stare.
Go to the world of advanced martial arts? It means to leave the earth!
"Must we leave! There's no cure without it! "
"One of the miraculous medicines needed to remove the cardiophagous poison is called fengshenghua. This kind of miraculous medicine has extremely strict requirements on the spirit. The spirit on the earth is blocked, and it can't be cultivated at all. Even if it is cultivated artificially, it will take at least 100 years on the earth, and the seeds must be complete."
There was a pause, but soon he went on.
"The host's body can support up to five to six years, a hundred years, which is impossible for you."
Ye Ziheng frowned after listening.
"Is there no other way?"
Ye Ziheng asked, "he doesn't want to leave here. His ideal is just to live a simple life. It doesn't need hundreds of years or thousands of years. It doesn't need the real world. He is willing to give up all this because he really feels that the world of martial arts is too tired.".
He once yearned for all this, strength, cultivation and longevity, but when he really came into contact with all this and felt these things, he found that all this was completely different from his fantasy.
Cultivation is a boring sit down. A few years have passed. Although fighting is similar to what we imagined, ye Ziheng looks at the enemy's body after the battle, and sometimes thinks about when he started to become such a ruthless killing machine. After killing a group of people, he doesn't even blink.
And the so-called long life. If the price of long life is to be alone, ye Ziheng would rather live for five or six years.
He wants to give up all these things now. He once wanted to fight for things full of passion. Now, he really doesn't want any more.
Simple, peaceful, this is his life wish, but now he found that this seemingly simple thing is so difficult to achieve.
Ye Ziheng's face showed a wry smile. Is it true that only in the advanced world of martial arts can he cure his own heartburn? Ye Ziheng thought.
After a long time, ye Ziheng seems to have made a decision. He turns his head to talk, thinks for a while, and finally says.
"Xia an, if I leave here, would you like to accompany me?"
He Xia'an was shocked for a moment, but vaguely understood the meaning of Ye Ziheng, without any hesitation, nodded heavily.
"No matter where I go, I will accompany you all my life."
Finish saying, a faint smile appeared on her face, holding ye Ziheng's hand and looking into his eyes.