Cultivation in death Valley

Lu Ming's words made the elves at the scene look at each other.

They could not tell if Lu Ming was telling the truth.

In the universe, there were countless profound techniques and divine skills. Some of them did have all sorts of weird requirements.

They had also heard of many cases of people needing to maintain their virginity.

Ling huasuo's brows furrowed. He wasn't that easy to fool. He was suspicious in his heart, but he said,"Then what realm do you need to cultivate to before you can get married?"

"This one, he must be at least a divine Emperor!"

Lu Ming said.

"Fine, we'll get married when you reach the level above immortal Emperor!"

Ling huasuo said.

He could tell that Lu Ming did not seem to want to get married now. Therefore, he did not probe further whether Lu Ming was telling the truth or not. He just took the opportunity to step down.

Many of the elites of the elf clan heaved a sigh of relief.