Thinking of this, she walked over tremblingly and grasped Ye Lingtian's hand: "Senior Ye Lingtian, if you can really help my Yuewa clan, then you will be the second Nuwa of my Yuewa clan."
Ye Lingtian looked embarrassed. He had only lent a helping hand; it shouldn't have escalated to this extent.
For the Yuewa clan, Nuwa was a spiritual belief and a spiritual totem.
I never dared to dream of being on par with Nuwa, even though my strength surpassed hers.
"Chief Yao Liu is too kind. There are some things that I should do."
After saying that, he looked at Peng Jie and said, "Young brother, take me to Black Mountain Valley. I want to see how arrogant those extraterrestrial demons are."
“Yes.” Peng Jie nodded emphatically.
Now he listens to whatever Ye Lingtian says.
“I’ll go too,” Peng Mei volunteered.
Yao Liu said unhappily, "What are you going to do? You're only a burden, a Heavenly Sovereign Realm cultivator."
Peng Jie also comforted his sister, "Peng Mei, although I have Senior Ye Lingtian to help me this time, there is still danger. You stay here and wait for our good news."
Ye Lingtian remained silent, which meant he tacitly agreed with Peng Jie and Yao Liu's suggestion.
Left with no other choice, Peng Mei had to nod in agreement. As Ye Lingtian was about to leave, she handed him a spatial jade tube that she had made herself. Although the quality wasn't very good, it was still her token of affection.
Ye Lingtian accepted the gift with a faint smile and left this paradise-like place with Peng Jie.
High in the sky, Peng Jie, a peak Immortal Sovereign, led the way and, on his own initiative, helped Ye Lingtian break through the wind behind him.
Actually, his actions were completely unnecessary.
Ye Lingtian didn't need anyone to help him break through the wind. If he knew the exact location, he wouldn't have flown; instead, he would have simply opened up space and gone through the spatial passage.
"Senior Ye Lingtian, may I ask you a question?" Peng Jie said softly.
"Go ahead," Ye Lingtian said casually.
"May I ask what level your cultivation is at? I can't understand your strength at all. You are even more mysterious than my clan's ancestor."
"When I tried to connect with our ancestors, I only felt their power. But here, I feel their immense size, an immense size that seems to stretch as far as the eye can see."
Ye Lingtian chuckled, "That's for sure. My strength is indeed much greater than yours. I won't go into the specific realm, but those extraterrestrial night demons are like ants in my eyes."
As soon as he finished speaking, Peng Jie opened his mouth wide. Extraterrestrial demons were like ants in Ye Lingtian's eyes?
But those extraterrestrial demons are at least Immortal-grade Sovereigns, and some are even Saint-grade Sovereigns or Immortal Sovereigns, though they rarely make a move.
This Senior Ye Lingtian is ridiculously strong.
"I also want to ask you a question," Ye Lingtian said.
“Please go ahead,” Peng Jie said, happy to answer.
"I saw some records of these extraterrestrial demons at the Boundary Heaven Ancient Stele. These remnants are all relatively weak extraterrestrial demons."
"In the past, your ancestor Nuwa, together with other powerful beings, fought a great battle against the extraterrestrial demons. After that battle, where did those powerful beings perish or fall into slumber? Can you tell me about that?"
Peng Jie was prepared to answer, but he didn't expect Ye Lingtian to ask this question, and he was immediately speechless.
He said awkwardly, "Well, I'm not really sure about that either. All I know is that our ancestor Nuwa eventually went into a deep sleep, but we really don't know where she's sleeping."
"It could be another star field, or it could be outside this Supreme Realm. I don't know about other powerful figures. Even the clan leader or the ancestor might not understand that period of history clearly."
"Is that so?" Ye Lingtian murmured to himself.
"Then let me ask you an easy question."
"Okay," Peng Jie said happily.
How old are you?
Ye Lingtian spoke not out of a wicked sense of humor, but because everyone in the Yuewa Clan, whether it was Peng Mei, Peng Jie, or the Yao Liu Clan Chief, called him "senior," making Ye Lingtian sound old.
Therefore, he was particularly interested in knowing the age of the Yuewa clan.
“Oh, this,” Peng Jie said. “I am four thousand years old. My younger sister, Peng Mei, is several hundred years younger than me. Chief Yao Liu is nine thousand years old, and she is only a few hundred years away from ten thousand years old.”
"Our ancestor has broken through the ten thousand-year mark, probably around sixteen thousand years old. The other clansmen are also concentrated in the range of two thousand to seven thousand years old."
"The elders of Heishangou are around seven thousand years old."
Hearing Peng Jie's words, Ye Lingtian felt a pang of bitterness in his heart.
I never imagined that at ten thousand years old, I really am a senior of the Moon Goddess Clan. I thought they were making me sound old.
Shaking his head, Ye Lingtian stopped thinking about these things and stared straight ahead.
He noticed that Peng Jie's expression turned serious after he finished speaking, and that they were not far from Black Mountain Gully.
Black Mountain Gully, nestled between two massive black mountains, is shrouded in mist year-round, and this mist changes color, sometimes red, sometimes blue, and sometimes rainbow-colored.
Therefore, the herbs, elixirs, and sacred medicines here are exceptionally abundant, and there are also many magical beasts that howl from time to time to let others know whose territory this is.
But today, not a single wild beast roars in Black Mountain Gully, because any roaring beasts have been killed by men dressed in black robes.
On a flat open space in Heishangou, a dozen bloodstained figures huddled together, forming a circle.
They cautiously surveyed their surroundings. The magical artifact on the phone was broken, and the array beneath their feet was no longer functioning.
They continued to fight, refusing to fall, because they were the Yuewa clan, descendants of Nuwa, and they could not fall.
Around them stood five figures, each dressed in black robes, with bull heads and human bodies. Compared to the miserable state of the dozen or so people, the five of them were in excellent condition, uninjured, and even had long, melodious breaths.
Like a leisurely old man.
"So, have you figured it out?"
A gigantic extraterrestrial demon looked at the Grand Elder of the Moon Wa Clan and said in a low voice.
The elder, who had lost his right arm, sneered, "You want us to betray our own race? How could we? If you're going to kill us or torture us, do it quickly, don't keep us hanging like this!"
After injuring them, the five extraterrestrial demons surrounded them and ceased their attack, even deliberately allowing the injured Peng Jie to escape.
The goal is simple: first, to break these people down through language and hardship; and second, to get the Yuewa clan to send more powerful warriors to their deaths.
There are more than five extraterrestrial demons in Black Mountain Valley. Even if the ancestor of the Moon Goddess Clan came down from the mountain and came to Black Mountain Valley, he would never return!
This is the source of their confidence as extraterrestrial demons. They possess Saint-level Sovereigns, and they also have Sovereigns at the higher levels!
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