Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
I, The Dragon Overlord
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 767- Time Charge
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 904 - Changes to Star Lake City
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 766- Use that plan
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 781: Red Sulfur
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 05.03 - Gold
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Book 08 Chapter 076: Cangjie Joins the Han Nation
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 165.2: Battlefield Map
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 51: Why Do You Never Listen?
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 419: Doesn't Taste Good
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 252: Cut the Nonsense, Hurry and Pop My Champagne ❤
My Iyashikei Game
Chapter 931: Han Fei's Determination
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 50: A Leap of Faith
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 765- Blood Feast
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 903 - New First-Tier City
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 764.5- Crazy Attacking Song part 2
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 780: Establishing a Dao for the Yellow Court
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 05.02 - Gold
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 49: Coastal City
Well, that was that. This should make everything easier.
“Then it’s time to get out of here.”
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However, upon hearing this, everyone realised that the spiritual energy in this place was a bit thin.
It had to be known that the spiritual vein root had only gone in the space of Long Di’s physique a few minutes ago at most.
The richness of the spiritual energy should have kept them here for at least a few days if they waited for it to normally dissipate. However, around twenty percent was already gone! Even the dense fog above them had depleted a great deal.
“What’s going on?” Yaomu Baiyin asked.
Suddenly, Long Di shifted his attention to Lu Pei who was still cultivating. When he saw the latter’s cauldrons, a lone eyebrow rose in response.
Yaomu Shou and Yaomu Baiyin turned to look at Lu Pei and their expressions changed.
Lu Pei was a Third Duan Martial Disciple, which wasn’t that impressive.
To be honest, it was downright abysmal. Most of the more talented experts here had all nine cauldrons and were already condensing their cores.
As for Long Di, well… we don’t discuss Long Di’s situation since he’s a first-rate freak in arguably every sense of the word.
Regardless, it wasn’t his realm that garnered their shock; it was his cauldrons.
He was able to pass the particularly difficult gap separating the third cauldron from the fourth cauldron. Every three levels in each realm is a known watershed in cultivation. So three to four, six to seven, or the infamous nine to the next realm presents a level of difficulty that banishes the mediocre from the elite.
Still, it wasn’t this fact that moved them. Lu Pei’s cauldrons were no longer bathed in the golden rune’s glow on his forehead. So their true appearance came to light.
His four cauldrons weren’t bronze, white, red, orange or anything beyond that. In fact, his cauldrons were rusty. They were so rusty that they were ugly!
The rust was so dense that certain areas flaked upwards. Not only that, they gave off no pressure in the least. This was something unheard of since eve
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