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Chapter Eleven Where is the road?

"What's more, so far, since the rules for robbing the Tianyun flag, all the sects that finally seized the flag have been less than a hundred." The little fat man paused: "Well, this so far means that there are fewer than a hundred successful people who have been able to survive in the long river of hundreds of thousands of years. Does it feel more interesting?!"

"Cough cough cough..." Yun Yang coughed again and did not retort.

"Is this surprising? Do you know how many people who have successfully fought with the middle-grade sects?" The little fat man said with an unusually calm expression, looking at Yun Yang with a slant.

Although Yun Yang was discouraged, he refused to show weakness and looked at him with a slanted look: "How many?"

"I forgot whether it was eight or nine, and there were definitely less than ten."

The little fat man licked his lips: "Also, how many of the medium-grade sects have been promoted to the top-grade sect? I remember this very clearly. Over the years, there have been only two, only two!"

Yun Yang rolled his eyes and said, "How many top-grade sects have been promoted to the palace level?"

The little fat man grinned: "Haha, you really dare to think... the top-grade sect is promoted to the palace level?! He is really worthy of being an ascension powerhouse. His deep thinking is far-reaching, and he has extended to such a profound technical level at once. Sorry, my experience is really limited. Anyway, as far as I know...one."

He smiled before continuing, "...not either."

When he talked about the four words "Ascending the Strong One", he was a little sarcastic.

Yun Yang was completely silent and even his eyes left the fat man.

The little fat man still looked at Yun Yang with his eyes slanted, then he lay down comfortably on the ground, with his hands pillowing, and said in a dream: "Brother, it's really not that I am willing to attack you. You have just ascended to the top, and your cultivation level is at the third level of the Supreme Master.

Not to mention that the supreme powerhouse who was invincible in the world and was unprecedented in the world, I only said that in the Xuanhuang Realm, I could also be said to be a genius who was not born in the world. But... in this Xuanhuang Realm, it has never been said that if you are a genius, you can go far and your cultivation will always be higher."

"You are not lucky, and your life may end like this. Maybe when you meet a tough guy, you will be cracked. If you are lucky, join a family that is dependent on the lower sect and enjoy one-half of the heavenly flag... Don't dislike it, that's really good. If you are very lucky, you get the eye of someone in the lower sect or have a friendship, and become a disciple of the lower sect. Of course, if you are really lucky, you don't have any chance to worship the middle sect directly, but this chance is really the same as falling into the sky and hitting your butt. **, and you haven't hurt you yet... As for the top sect and above... that's a beautiful thing that you can't dream of, so don't think about it, so as not to cry after a beautiful dream, and make your tears fill your head..."

"By the way, with your talent and qualifications, and your current cultivation level, you may try to fight the super family; although there are not only few super family members in this world, but also rarely appear, which is something that ordinary tourists can contact."

"I'll tell you something more good about it. There are thousands of martial arts in this world, and there are many kinds of things. There are only things you can't imagine. There are no martial arts that can't be learned. Unfortunately, most of them are in the hands of sects and families. There are almost no resources in the world."

"Do you understand now? In fact, the real realization of the Xuanhuang Realm is just a few numbers, and there are no resources for the casual cultivator!"

"After understanding these, do you feel that the future is dark? You can't see any hope?" The fat man Qian Duoduo spared no effort to hit Yun Yang, his little eyes full of gloating: "Is it just despair and powerlessness left??"

Yun Yang narrowed his eyes and nodded slowly: "You said it right, I really only have one feeling now..."

"What do you feel? Can you share it?"

"I think now that I should thank you very much for loosening your muscles and bones."

"ah?"

With a scream, Yun Yang rushed up and punched and kicked.

The little fat man was extremely happy and sad, and was beaten up by some unscrupulous person.

Even if you beg for mercy repeatedly, it would be useless. In just a moment, you have become a pig's head.

After a while, Yun Yang looked over with a refreshed and cheerful look: "Continue talking."

"My cheeks hurt and I can't speak..."

"It's so serious, I'll rub it for you?"

"No, no, I'll just say it casually... I'll say it, I'll say it."

...

The little fat man talked about everything in every detail, and his mouth was splashed all over the world for two days and two nights, dividing the rules, forces, sects, cultivation levels, and related Tianyun Banners, especially the methods of obtaining Tianyun Banners, and all the successful examples were told...

The more Yun Yang listened, the more he felt that this little fat man... was a talent.

Real talent!

It is not surprising that there is so much news that cultivators with certain achievements know, but when it comes to being as familiar as a little fat man, they are all clear and familiar, but there are definitely not many!

Not everyone has such eloquence and organizational skills.

After hearing this, it was already early in the morning of the third day. Yun Yang didn't feel sleepy at all. He sat upright at the entrance of the cave, looking at the already hazy and shiny sky outside, thinking quietly, and thinking about his thoughts.

After staying up for several days, the fat man with red eyes secretly looked at Yun Yang's face. In addition to being dizzy, his eyes also had strong interest and hope.

He judged that Yun Yang was considering how to continue in the Xuanhuang Realm in the future!

Qian Duoduo was full of curiosity at this moment. How did the little guy in front of him plan to go on?

The only thing that is certain is that no matter which path Yunyang chooses, it will not be easy to go!

The sky gradually brightens.

The dewdrops on the leaves of a few grass at the entrance of the cave were shining with crystal light.

Yun Yang was like an old monk entering into meditation, thinking silently.

The fat guy finally couldn't help it, so he got up carefully and said, "Big...Boss...You...What are you going to do? Although I'm not talented, I'm willing to work hard!"

Yun Yang was not surprised at all with the reaction of the little fat man. He had long seen that this kid had nowhere to go now and had no bright future. Following him is the best way out at the moment. Otherwise, he would not have introduced it so hard.

It seemed that I was afraid that I would be reckless and inadvertently violated some heavenly rules.

"What you just said is the black sky flag, blue, silver, gold, purple... but this is only the fifth grade. Didn't you say there are six grades in total?"

"Well, in the end there is the supreme flag, but... that is not something that ordinary people can know. Everyone knows there, but no one knows what it is."

"So that's it." Yun Yang pondered for a moment, returned to the topic, and said, "What do you want me to do?"

When asked this, Yun Yang's heart was calm. He had already made up his mind!
Chapter completed!
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