I'm Really Not the Demon God's Lackey
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Legend of the Great Sage
Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
I, The Dragon Overlord
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Give Me Another Smile (GL)
Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit
Zhan Long
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3390: Disciple of a Sovereign
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 41: The Daoist Nun Who Came From Afar
Give Me Another Smile (GL)
Chapter 95 - You Like Me Too, Don't You?
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 55: The Pick Up Artist
Is It Too Late to Leave the Chat Group?
Book 03 Chapter 028: Electromagnetic Energy Ability Obtained
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 444 - New Eternal Night
Legend of the Asura
Chapter 270: The fate of provoking Asura
Give Me Another Smile (GL)
Chapter 94 - Staying Over Temporarily?
Underworld Player
Chapter 33 - Easy-Peasy
Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit
Chapter 413 - Affairs of Huang Li Island
Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit
Chapter 412 - Violet Eestern Fire
Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit
Chapter 411 - A Deal
Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit
Chapter 410 - Confusion
Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit
Chapter 409
I'm Really Not the Demon God's Lackey
Chapter 378: Perfect Ending
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 40: Upheaval
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3389: Great Completion of Sword Immortal (Two)
Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End
Chapter 561: Evaluation
Lu Ping exhaled deeply and slowly stopped his cultivation, withdrawing the newly-generated spiritual energy from the breakthrough back into his bloodlines. Then, he threw the spirit stone in his hands aside and carefully discerned the vigorous thumps from his heart. Lu Ping seemed to hear the flow of blood gushing through his veins.
A pair of eyes suddenly opened in the darkness, shining like two bright stars in the deep night as he looked around the room with a placid smile on his face. Sure enough, he was able to see in the dark now—as expected after breaking through to the Seventh Layer of the Blood Refining Realm. Of course, this change was still weak and had little use, as Lu Ping could only use it to see everything in the room clearly.
He fetched a bucket of water and washed away the dark red layer of filth and impurities that were squeezed out from his bloodlines and body. After that, he laid face-up on the wooden bed and thought of finally getting a good night’s rest.
It had been sixteen years since he arrived in this world, but Lu Ping never showed a single sign of maladjustment to the new environment. In particular, he only grew more intrigued and developed a strong sense of curiosity after learning about the mystical nature of this world.
At the age of six, Lu Ping successfully awakened his bloodline despite being an ordinary kid with an ordinary talent. The master immortal residing on the island at that time was surprised by the incident and Lu Ping was taken in as a disciple of the Zhen Ling Side Hall.
For ten years, Lu Ping seized every chance he could to learn about this whole new world. Despite his mediocre talent, Lu Ping worked hard every single day and at long last, he succeeded in breaking through to the Seventh Layer of Blood Refining Realm today.
However, the one thing he would never know was the type of bloodlines he possessed. After all, even the cultivation masters couldn’t determine what it was, let alone him.
The next morning, after the three bell chimes, the Zhen Ling Side Hall was immediately filled with a noisy clamor. The fifty disciples of Grade 2 Group 7 swiftly moved out of their courtyards and rushed toward the seventh platform on the Zhao Yang Summit.
They moved fast and swift like horses let loose. If only the so-called martial art experts of the martial world had seen their movements, those experts would have found themselves stunned in disbelief.
Perhaps these disciples were still no faster than the martial experts who specialized in the arts of qinggong, but there were probably thousands of disciples spread throughout the mountain forest. If these disciples were to interfere with the affairs of the martial world, it would almost be guaranteed that there would be no more peace to be found!
Lu Ping took his time, treading through the midst of the crowd at his own pace which made him seem skillful and at ease compared to the rest. When he arrived at the seventh platform, there were already two disciples standing there. Those two were mos
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