The love debt between me and Feng Aotian

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Yu Qianrou felt the strangeness in her heartbeat.

Although Ye Di did not put the facts in front of her completely, this sentence revealed an important message.

It made it easy for her to think of something.

Seeing the change in Yu Qianrou's expression, Ye Di was very satisfied and continued, "If most of the spiritual energy is distributed to each person, then the remaining spiritual energy is not enough to support a cultivator to achieve immortality. Then, he will never be able to achieve immortality through practice or rituals in his lifetime."

The answer is about to surface.

Combined with Ye Di’s sudden attack just now, Yu Qianrou gradually understood everything.

She almost knew how to become an immortal, and also understood Ye Di's sudden attack just now.

However, she still tentatively confirmed: "Then, how do we solve this problem?"

"Of course it's the easiest way."

Ye Di also understood that Yu Qianrou had guessed it, and slowly said: "Kill some practitioners, and the spiritual energy will return to the world, and there will be enough spiritual energy to become an immortal."

"This is the secret to becoming an immortal."

He added the last sentence, as if to bring the book titled "Becoming Immortal" to a perfect end.

Now all the truth was laid before Yu Qianrou.

She finally understood why it was so difficult for her to become an immortal.

It turns out that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth can no longer support them to become immortals.

Hundreds of years ago, thousands of years ago, many people became immortals because there were not so many practitioners at that time.

The further back in time, the easier it is to become an immortal.

The fewer practitioners there are, the greater the possibility of becoming an immortal.

Now everything is saturated, and there is no extra spiritual energy for people to become immortals.

In other words, no matter how talented a person is, they cannot become immortal.

Even if you knew the content and timing of the ceremony, and knew how to overcome the heavenly tribulation, you would not be able to become an immortal.

How ridiculous.

Yu Qianrou looked at Ye Di and asked, "So you want to kill me?"

This is a completely meaningless question.

The only effect is to delay time.

"Of course, I dream of becoming an immortal."

Ye Di confirmed Yu Qianrou's answer and said, "So I started planning this hundreds of years ago, waiting for my body to be trained to a level strong enough to kill you."

"Actually, I'm glad this is the way to become an immortal, because I'm not as talented as you and Master Wu, so this is basically a shortcut."

"In the outside world, I would not be a match for either of you two, but this is the Boundless Realm."

"So, please die."

Ye Di looked at Yu Qianrou like a hunter looking at his prey.

352. This kind of thing still needs Xu Chen to do it

"So, please die."

The moment has finally arrived.

Ye Di seemed to have no intention of continuing and was ready to end the battle.

For him, he was not nervous at all about this battle.

Because he knew he would win.

He had waited for hundreds of years for this day.

If that's the case, how could he lose?

After all, if it wasn't a battle that he was sure to win, Ye Di wouldn't have revealed such a big secret.

As for the ritual and the heavenly tribulation, he only needs to kill Yu Qianrou and Wu Yun to rule the three sects. There will be plenty of ways to find out by then.

Yu Qianrou took a deep breath and said, "It seems you have been waiting for this day for a long time."

"That's natural. I've been waiting for this day for hundreds of years."

Ye Di did not deny it and nodded in response: "Entering the Boundless Realm is my only chance."

"But as you said, if you don't have enough spiritual energy, can't you just kill other people? Why do you have to kill me and Master Wu? It's obviously much easier to kill other practitioners."

Yu Qianrou raised her own questions, buying time for herself.

She never talked too much with others in the past, and always liked to use her sword to silence them.

But it's different now.

Many people privately call her a "crazy woman", but that doesn't mean she is stupid.

She knew very well how long Ye Di had been waiting for this day, and she also understood that it would be difficult for her to defeat Ye Di now, so she needed time, needed to think, and needed to wait for other people to arrive.

If two people chat for a long time during a battle, most of the time it is the weaker one who is delaying, while the stronger one does not care and thinks that there is no possibility of losing.

"Killing a lot of ordinary practitioners is still not as good as killing a half-immortal."

Ye Di shook his head and said, "The spiritual energy of a great cultivator is far greater than that of an ordinary cultivator. Even if they kill ten thousand ordinary cultivators, they are still no match for a Grandmaster."

"If I kill the ordinary disciples of the three sects, you will definitely come after me. It will not be easy for me to hide."

"If I go out into the outside world and kill enough people, many self-proclaimed righteous practitioners will come over. Then I will inevitably be regarded as a demonic cultivator."

"Besides, this isn't something that can be solved by killing tens of thousands of people."

He spoke one sentence at a time, as calmly as if he was recounting an ordinary event in the past.

It was obvious that he had been waiting for a long time.

It stands to reason that a person should not be so calm when he is about to achieve his dream, but he has probably already regarded this battle as a battle that must be won, and the outcome is already determined.

"The best way is to kill you, Master Wu, and most of the people in the upper three sects."

"This way I can unify the three sects and achieve my own goals."

"I will build a great achievement for Wuque Pavilion that has never been seen in a thousand years."

Having said this, he finally became a little excited.

Sure enough, men cannot avoid getting excited when they are about to fulfill their dreams.

Ye Di seemed to have seen the scene of himself unifying the three sects and the scene of himself achieving enlightenment and becoming an immortal.

He didn't take Yu Qianrou seriously at all.

These three hundred years of waiting made it impossible for him to lose to Yu Qianrou in the Boundless Realm.

When Yu Qianrou and Wu Yun were always wanting to become immortals through cultivation, he chose to cultivate his body.

He had spent hundreds of years preparing for this moment.

He implemented the plan only after making sure that everything was foolproof.

Ordinary people can't wait that long.

But he did it.

"Alright, Master Yu, you've stalled long enough, let's get started."

Ye Di seemed to have known what Yu Qianrou was doing for a long time and said it directly.

"Is it obvious?"

"Of course it's obvious. Sect Leader Yu is not someone who likes to talk nonsense."

"That's true, but are you really that confident?"

"I've been waiting for hundreds of years. I can't help but be confident."

Ye Di exuded the confidence that a great cultivator should have, and said, "Everyone who entered the Boundless Realm this time is inferior to me alone. Even if you all come together, you will not be my opponent."

"Perhaps you have waited too long, which has given you this illusion."

Yu Qianrou gripped the sword tightly, as if she wanted to stick the sword firmly to her hand.

"Master Yu, there's no need to bluff."

Ye Di saw Yu Qianrou's stubbornness and said with a smile, "Do you have any last words?"

This is what the strong like to say to the weak.

It’s like facing a dying person and wanting to fulfill their last wish.

"If you can meet Xu Chen, tell him..."

Yu Qianrou did not refuse and said in a deep voice: "I will wait for him in hell."

"it is good."

Although Ye Di didn't know who Xu Chen was, he still agreed.

"So, that's almost it."

A suitable rain fell from the sky.

Ye Di announced the end of Yu Qianrou's life like the god of death.

To the weaker party, the strong is like the god of death.

Ye Di disappeared in the rain.

Yu Qianrou was prepared, but was still caught off guard by the speed.

Facing the terrifying gust of wind coming from the right side of her face, Yu Qianrou dodged it with all her might, and then slashed at Ye Di with her sword.

For a cultivator who has lost his spiritual energy, fighting is so plain and simple.

If we were to discuss which type of practitioner is the most simple and unpretentious, it would definitely be physical cultivation.

Therefore, Yu Qianrou was ultimately unable to fight with physical cultivators in the physical cultivators' field.

"too slow."

His body speed was far faster than Yu Qianrou. Ye Di avoided Yu Qianrou's sword and kicked her.

A mouthful of blood spilled into the air.

Yu Qianrou's body flew backwards like a cannonball.

This time she could no longer keep her balance and flew who knows how many feet away before crashing into a towering tree.

A hole that was neither big nor small was smashed into the giant tree.

Yu Qianrou felt that all her internal organs were damaged, there was a burning sensation in her body, and her mouth was full of the smell of blood. She seemed to be able to smell the smell of rust mixed with dirt constantly emanating from the air.

"It seems... I'm not that good either."

She laughed at herself, stood up and walked away.

There was actually no point in running away because she was too slow.

But she still couldn't face death calmly.

Or rather, she still held out a glimmer of hope.

I hope to see Xu Chen again one last time.

She recalled the so-called desperate situations she encountered three hundred years ago.

Xu Chen was able to escape danger every time, as if it was a very simple matter.

But when it was her turn, she found that she had no chance at all.

She couldn't think of any solution.

"Finally, any last words?"

The sound was getting closer and closer, and Ye Di's speed was far beyond her imagination.