Jun Jueshang patted her hands, smiled faintly, and said, "You think too much. Not everyone can reach their level of strength, and not everyone can have the opportunity to experience tribulations and ascend to heaven like them."
Guan Xilin smiled after hearing this and said, "Yes! How many people in this world can reach the peak of the Supreme? Besides, although our strength is not weak, we are still far from the Supreme level! Some people can't even touch the edge of the Supreme after practicing for a lifetime, so it's really too early to talk about ascending."
He smiled, looking at the clouds gathering in the sky, and said, "Besides, I am fine now. I have a home, Ye Jing and the children to accompany me. I am already very satisfied. I don't think much about other things."
He has never been an ambitious person, he became strong just to protect the people important to him, and his current strength is already considered the strongest among the strong in these several celestial regions. In addition, because of Xiao Jiu's relationship, no one dares to attack them. Therefore, it can be said that everything they have now is what they want.
Wanyan Qianhua and Jun Jueshang looked at each other after hearing this. To them, everything now was the life they wanted, peaceful and happy, and they had already got it.
Everyone’s pursuits are different. Some people want to become famous, some want to gain both fame and fortune, some want to become stronger just for the sake of becoming stronger, some are forced to become stronger by fate, and some are like them, just want to live an ordinary life with the people they love, their children and family.
Even though Fengjiu and the others longed for such a life, fate had been forcing them to grow up and become stronger. Perhaps, only when they became strong enough to become the most powerful people in the world, could they live the ordinary and warm life they had dreamed of...
Deep under the sea, the sleeping Xuanyuan Moze was madly absorbing the spiritual energy around him. Those spiritual energy were flowing into his body and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The water waves on the seabed were surging, but the sea surface was the same as before. Only the sea area near where Fengjiu was was surging due to the fluctuations of air currents, rolling up layers of waves that hit the sea surface, making a whistling sound of waves.
In the lightning column, Fengjiu closed her eyes and gently raised her hands to form a mark in front of her body. As her hands moved, the aura of Qinglian spread more and more, quickly repairing the marks left on her body by the tempering of heavenly thunder.
Between her eyebrows, a green lotus emerged, emitting green light. She was dressed in red and had black hair, and her body was enveloped in green light. Her face was charming and cold, and her expression was calm and steady.
After using Qinglian's ability to repair the marks on her body left by the heavenly thunder, she gently turned her hands and placed them between her knees again, sitting quietly with her palms facing upwards. From beginning to end, she never opened her eyes.
In the upper fairyland, in Yunxiao Mountain, Hao'er and the other two watched the days pass by, counting the three thunderbolts that fell every day, and now there were forty-nine thunderbolts. However, up to now, they had not even seen their mother going through the tribulations in the lower fairyland. Therefore, they could not help but want to ask their master to let them see their mother.