I Became An Acre Of Haunted Land

The servant who came to welcome him took a surprise look at Xiang Ye, as if he was a little surprised by his words.

But soon, the servant's surprised expression came into his eyes, and then a mocking expression emerged.

"Sanxian cultivated in the wilderness?"

His tone was indifferent, with an aloof air.

Although the servant's strength was not very advanced, even Xiang Ye could hear the mockery in his words.

It seems that they don't pay much attention to the power cultivated in the wilderness.

"Yes, yes, this Shangxian just came out of seclusion, and he doesn't understand many things very well."

"That's why the maidservant led the Shangxian to Jianglan City to receive the God and Ghost Order. If there is no God and Ghost Order, when the time comes and meets other Shangxians who have descended to the mortal world, they will fight. The servant girl is worried that the Shangxian will not even understand the reason." , and was suppressed, wasting a whole body of cultivation.”

Xiyu said hastily.

The servant nodded, agreeing with Xiyu's explanation.

He looked at Xiang Ye, and then asked again.

"How long did it take Shangxian to reach this level of cultivation?"

He was not surprised that Xiang Ye was unwilling to speak and always communicated with his spiritual sense.

After all, the immortals who can ascend have their own temperaments.

Being able to communicate with divine sense means that one already has the ability to be in the realm of true immortality. However, the journey from mortal things to ascension is not difficult, but it is not easy.

At this time, after learning that he is a Sanxian, the next step is to ask about the number of years of cultivation.

"My lord is asking how long it took Shangxian to cultivate to the state of ascension."

Xiyu hurriedly spoke to Xiang Ye.

After all, she was also quite curious about how long it took for this corpse fairy like her to cultivate to such a state.

Xiyu, as the king of ghosts, has been in that ghost mound for nearly a hundred years, not to mention becoming a ghost fairy, even the ghost realm that is closest to a ghost fairy is difficult to reach.

Now that there is a corpse fairy similar to her, there is a reference for comparison.

"I don't know..."

Xiang Ye shook his head, how did he know when he had reached the Realm of Immortals?

A long time ago, the strength set by the Jiangnan City Hall for him was miraculous (8), which was about the same level as Xiyu beside him.

As for the future, no one has confirmed his true strength.

Of course, it's not that they haven't fought against the real fairyland, they are not their opponents anyway.

"You don't even know how many years you have cultivated to the state of ascension?"

The servant glared at Ye, feeling extremely dissatisfied.

But he didn't dare to be too pretentious, after all, although they looked down on the lonely ghosts practicing outside, they still had due respect for the immortals who had formally stepped into the real fairyland.

After hearing Xiang Ye's answer, he thought for a while, and then asked, "When did the Shangxian come out of the retreat cave?"

This question was quite easy to answer, Xiang Ye said without thinking, "Just a month ago."

After waking up from under the willow tree in a daze, he entered a nearby town, followed the group of Taoists found in the town, saw Xiyu, and Zai and Xiyu came to Jianglan City for almost exactly one month.

"Then how many years ago did Shangxian retreat before, does Shangxian still remember?"

Hearing Xiang Ye's direct answer, the servant was quite satisfied this time, nodded, and then hurriedly asked again.

"Before closing..."

Xiang Ye glanced at Xiyu, then at the man, and said tentatively.

"Two thousand years ago?"

Time has no meaning to Xiang Ye, Xiang Ye rarely pays attention to the calendar, if not for some special calendars, Xiang Ye would never care about those.

But there is one date that I remember clearly, March 5, 8029.

That was Jiang Xiaocheng's date of birth.

This date of birth was sent to him by the people from the Jiangnan City Hall. As his daughter, he naturally wrote down this date.

As for what happened later, it took only a few decades to add up, and Xiang Ye didn't even bother to remember.

After waking up now, the time has come directly to the 35th year of the first year, almost exactly two thousand years.

"Two thousand years?"

The servant frowned directly, as if he was extremely dissatisfied with the answer.

He looked at Xiang Ye, his aura was hidden in his body, and he couldn't see any problems, but the sound transmission of his spiritual sense could not make mistakes, it was a real fairyland.

It's just that it took two thousand years to step into the real fairyland, what kind of joke are you talking about?

Even if the aptitude is dull, as a zombie, even if you don't practice in the coffin, you can step into the realm of the real fairy.

No, now is not the past. In the past, the spiritual energy was thin, and it was impossible to breed the power of the real fairyland, but now...

The gods and Buddhas are all at ease in the sky, how could it take two thousand years to cultivate the realm of true immortals?

If that scene were real, the world would not be the way it is now.

"Shangxian, it's not that I don't believe that you have stepped into the Realm of a True Immortal, but at this time..."

The servant hesitated for a moment, then spoke again.

"Shangxian, not everyone can take this gods and ghosts token, those who get ghosts and gods token, without exception, are the real gods..."

"So, we, the Academy of Ghosts and Gods, want to test the strength of the lower immortals, what do you think?"

Having said this, the servant remained silent, and even the footsteps leading the way stopped.

His expression was full of doubts, obviously full of deep distrust towards Xiang Ye.

Xiyu on the side was also surprised. She stared at Xiang Ye closely and asked in disbelief.

"Shangxian... It took you two thousand years to step into the real fairyland, right? Your cultivation..."

Having said this, Xiyu didn't speak anymore.

Her expression was full of surprise.

Although the speed of cultivation will be very slow for people with dull aptitude, but as long as there are no accidents, they can reach the realm of true immortals.

This time can be long or short, people with extraordinary talents can step into it in just a few decades, and those with poor talents can take a little longer, hundreds of years are enough to reach it.

Due to the limitation of lifespan, the human race must break through as soon as possible. The only way to practice is to advance, not to retreat.

But they are different, Xiyu is a ghost in her body, as long as she does not die, she can grow slowly without practicing as time goes by.

As for the corpse fairy in front of him, let alone lying in the coffin, his strength can be steadily improved by absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon.

But it took such a long time to enter the real fairyland, what did Shangxian do?

"Shangxian should be closed to death, forgetting the year and month, adults don't care, it shouldn't be that long."

After thinking for a while, Xiyu still explained to Xiang Ye.

Although she met Shangxian by chance, she still chose that Shangxian's aptitude would not be so dull. It is very likely that some accident happened, which caused some confusion in the time relationship.

When Xiyu retreated by herself, this kind of situation would also happen. Sometimes it seemed as if a long time had passed, but the actual time was only a few days.

"Shangxian should test his strength first. After all, gods and ghosts are precious, and I dare not hand them out at will. If something goes wrong, the superiors will investigate it, and the subordinates will not be able to bear it."