"I don't know how to get back to your earth."
Yu Nianzu said, but also straightforward, but ye Ziheng was not disappointed, because he did not report hope.
"But I think you should go to the other side of the gate."
"Why?"
"There is no way to go back here, which does not mean there is no way. Even if you don't, you can practice there. When you reach a certain level of cultivation, you can tear the starry sky with your hands and go back. "
One side of the purple Han rain a listen, nodded.
"Zi Heng, no matter where you go, I will follow you."
But ye Ziheng showed a bitter smile.
"Thirty years."
Ye Ziheng said, holding out three fingers.
"It took me 30 years to transform myself from an unknown generation into a person who can be regarded as the first in Xingwu. It took thirty years. But after Xianwu realm, how many accomplishments are waiting for me? When I was on earth, I thought that the strongest cultivation in the world was the peak of jiuchongtian. I know that I came to Xingwu continent, broke through to Zhenwu territory, and then I know Xianwu territory, and then I came to this step. Then you said to me, there is a stronger realm, then what? How many other realms are waiting for me to break through? How much time do I have to spend on cultivation? Another 30 years? Or 300 years, or 3000 years! When is the bottom? When will it end! You tell me! "
Ye Ziheng shouted angrily, but soon he regretted it. Because he knows that the two people in front of him are really for his sake, but he still can't control his emotions.
At this time, Zihan rain held ye Ziheng's hand.
"Whether it is three hundred years, or three thousand years, or thirty thousand years, I am willing to go with you."
But ye Ziheng can't help laughing after listening. His face shows a bitter expression.
On earth, how long can a man live even when he reaches his peak? Three or five hundred years seems to be the limit. With all the miraculous drugs and magic weapons, you may be able to survive for a few more years. Then, you can't escape a word of death.
And ye Ziheng, who knows how many worlds he is going to experience and how many accomplishments he has to cultivate before he ends up.
Maybe in the end he'll go back to the place he's familiar with, the earth.
After suffering from countless realms and accomplishments. He didn't know if zihanyu would be around him.
He might go back and sit on a bench, watching the passers-by coming and going, watching them pair up, talking and laughing.
But when he went back to the place where he had lived, he found that everything had changed, the house he had lived in had changed, his parents had already died, and Lin Ya had disappeared.
Is he just sitting alone like fate?
"I'm tired and want to have a rest."
Ye Ziheng wiped away the tears from the corner of his eyes and said weakly.
He's tired. He's really tired. After so much experience, maybe he really should give up, do not do what, do what is useless.
"I'll take you to your quarters on the island for a rest."
Yu Nianzu knew that ye Ziheng didn't want to talk about these things now, and didn't say anything to ye Ziheng. He just took him to his residence and said something to him.
"If you ever change your mind, come to me, I'll be on the island."