Chapter 1040 (1/2)

After thinking for a while, ye Ziheng finally decided to reach out and prepare to take out the flowers in the medicine cake, but before he could do it, he was stopped by the snake king.

”Boy, I know what you mean, but I advise you not to mess about. If you do this now, even if you take down the flowers, you can't make pills to cure the heart poisoning. After all, your cultivation is too low. ”

Ye Ziheng can't help but froze at this.

Too low cultivation? I'm also a strong man in a top-notch situation, aren't I? It's still low?

Seeing ye Ziheng's face in a daze, the snake king's face showed a faint smile, explaining.

”This world is not the earth where we are short of spirit. Here, the realm is divided into three levels: Fanwu realm, Zhenwu realm and Xianwu realm. Each of them is divided into ten small realms. The real people on our earth are equal to the nine realms of Fanwu realm here, and the unique realm is equal to the ten realms of Fanwu realm, even the Zhenwu realm cannot be reached.”

When ye Ziheng heard this, he suddenly remembered that his realm had been systematically marked as ”ten heavenly realms of all martial realms” on the earth before, and immediately understood its meaning.

”What level of cultivation is needed to refine the pill for treating heart attack?”

The king of the netherworld snake showed a faint smile and looked at ye Ziheng.

”Xianwujing, a heavy day will do.”

Ye Ziheng thought for a while, but his face was dignified.

He is now the top ten Heaven in the world of martial arts. There is a whole span of real martial arts from Xianwu.

When he was cultivating on the earth, he spent more than ten years in this world of martial arts, but now his time is only four to five years at most. Whether he can cultivate to that world is still a question.