Chapter 239
"2 years?"

At this moment, Wu Fu stood on an unknown mountain, looking at the sky above his head. In less than a year of Blue Star, 2 years have passed in Shenwu Continent.

Wu Fu left the wild forest and flew towards the Shenzhou Continent at high speed. Three days later, he landed in a mortal city. After a little inquiry, he didn't expect that 2 years had passed in the Shenwu Continent.

For the strong, 2 years is not a lot. Even the monks in the Nascent Soul Realm can only live for ten thousand years, and only the strong in the Distracted Realm can live beyond 2 years.

Standing on the high mountain, Wu Fu looked at the distant Shenzhou, where the Yuhua Sect is. Now, 2 years have passed. Most of the new disciples in the Yuhua Sect are no longer there, even those outer disciples. I'm afraid I've also passed away a lot.

But Wu Yan remembered that when she joined the Yuhua Sect before [-], many of the outer disciples were only at the Nascent Soul Realm. At that time, the Yuhua Sect had been closed for ten thousand years. It's all coming.

If they hadn't made a breakthrough, they would have died as early as 2 years ago, not long after Wu Yan left.

"Things are different from people." Wu Yan sighed slightly.

Even she couldn't help but lament the ruthlessness of heaven.

It's only been a year for Blue Star, but it's been two years for this world.

The world governed by the Dao of Heaven is indeed different.

Wu Yan sighed slightly, and then flew into the sky, arriving at a city not far away.

Now, Wu Fu has arrived at the mainland of China, and the sky is already dark. Wu Fu does not plan to rush on the road for the time being, but finds an inn to stay.

Once you leave the Wilderness Continent, there will no longer be any mortal cities. The Divine Continent is rich in spiritual energy. Even ordinary people, with spiritual energy maintenance, also have cultivation levels above Ming Jin.

Those who are in the Huajin realm are warriors. Logically speaking, they do not belong to ordinary people. The mortals mentioned here refer to ordinary people who have no power and are unarmed.

After entering the inn, Wu Yan paid for the night's accommodation, ordered a few more meals, and sat in a corner of the inn's dining room.

Now that 2 years have passed, Wu Yan still needs to inquire about the recent situation.

The inn chosen by Wu Lin has a relatively large flow of people, even at night, there are still many people eating and drinking in their hearts.

"Have you heard? It seems that the Ascension Sect has started recruiting disciples again."

"The Feathering Gate, which Feathering Gate?"

"There is another one, that is, the Yuhua Gate on the mainland of China. It is estimated that there is the Yuhua Gate. Who would dare to occupy the name of the Yuhua Gate?"

"Isn't it true that the Ascension Sect has recruited disciples again?"

"of course."

"I heard that the Ascension Sect recruited disciples 2 years ago."

When Wu Fu heard someone mention the Yuhua Sect, he immediately pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

"You don't know, right now, people with some strength have already rushed to the Yuhuamen in person, and people like us who have no strength and low strength can only wait for the envoys of the Yuhuamen to personally select them."

"Now I have sold all my possessions and just wait for the messenger to arrive."

Wu Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, "Has Yuhuamen recruited disciples again? Last time it was 1 years, this time is 2 years? And, every time she appears, it is the day when Yuhuamen recruits disciples, here What kind of mystery is hidden?"

"This Feathering Gate is not easy!" Wu Yan thought to himself, "What happened in those 1 years?"

(End of this chapter)

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