Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

Gu Panxia's eyes quickly flashed with light, and the corners of her lips unconsciously raised slightly.

What she wanted to hear was the answer from the city guard elder.

She didn't want to live forever, but watch her relatives leave her one by one. She couldn't bear that feeling.

If she were the only one alive, even if she could live forever, she would not go.

"Is what the elder said true? As long as I can establish a foothold there, I can take my family over?"

The city guard elder nodded, "Of course. In Qingxuan, everything is based on spiritual power. As long as you are strong enough, what you say is power."

Gu Panxia and Lu Yuan looked at each other, and then looked away tacitly.

Lu Yuan bowed slightly to the city guard elder and said, "In this case, we will definitely come as promised in two years."

When the city guard elder heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, almost blinding the two of them.

A hint of doubt flashed across their eyes, and they agreed to go. The city guard elder seemed very happy. Could there be something else wrong with this?

Gu Panxia said suspiciously: "Elder seems to be in a good mood!"

The smile on the corner of the city guard elder's mouth faltered, and he coughed lightly, as if trying to hide his embarrassment.

He couldn't help it for a moment, and he was so happy.

"It's nothing. I'm just happy. I'm happy that Qingxuan Continent will have two more powerful people in the future."

The two of them didn't believe it, and felt that the city guard elder's explanation seemed a little guilty.

"Okay, I have already explained everything that needs to be explained. If there is anything you two still don't understand, just ask."

Lu Yuan thought for a moment and finally asked: "Is there... a royal family there?"

The city guard elder was startled, then shook his head, "There is no royal family, but there is a king."

"King?" Gu Panxia was puzzled.

The city guard elder explained: "The king is selected through a spiritual power competition every five years. The one with the highest spiritual power is the supreme ruler."

Lu Yuan asked again: "So, this king changes people every five years?"

The city guard elder nodded, "That is true, but we do not rule out re-election. If that person still has the highest spiritual power after five years, he will still serve as the ruler."

To put it simply, strength comes first.

A look of complexity flashed through Gu Panxia's eyes. She raised her eyes and looked at the city guard elder and said, "Elder, to be honest, with our current strength, it won't be easy to get a foothold there, right?"

The city guard elder thought for a long time before he nodded honestly.

"Indeed, Wuming Continent has limited medicines and average cultivation talents. It is difficult to make big progress. You two can be said to be the biggest miracle of Wuming Continent."

He paused and then said: "However, you are as strong as you are today at such a young age. Not to mention in the Wuming Continent, even in the Qingxuan Continent, your talents are definitely among the best."

Gu Panxia frowned slightly, hesitation flashing in his eyes.

The reason why her strength rose so quickly was definitely due to the spiritual spring.

As for Lu Yuan, she has given him a lot of spiritual springs recently. Thinking about it, his strength will rise to Lan Ling, and it may be the reason for the spiritual springs.

If they had been using the spiritual spring to practice for two years, would the rate of improvement be faster?

"Is the king there's strength in the black spirit?"

When the city guard elder heard this, he frowned slightly and looked a little embarrassed.

"To be honest, I don't know much about it. I once heard my father say that this black spirit may not be the limit."