Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 20
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 34: New Map! The Underground Sewer and Slime!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 623: Old Friend From Younger Days
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3830: Traversing Through Outer Space
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
No one had expected someone to unleash such a terrible, murderous aura as they approached the crowd of new disciples of the Mystic Spirit Sect.
Qin Nan was also quite stunned and looked in the direction of the aura.
A young man in a white robe appeared before them, with nine golden rays emerging from his back. Among the nine golden rays was a floating, flaming red flute. The deafening noise originated from this.
Everyone was aghast at the sight—even Qin Nan’s eyes were filled with surprise.
Nine golden rays… This guy’s Martial Spirit is ninth-grade Huang ranked!
A ninth-grade Huang ranked Martial Spirit—how marvelous is that?
Even in the Mystic Spirit Sect, anyone with an eighth-grade Huang ranked Martial Spirit was considered one of the top talents. Anyone with a ninth-grade Huang ranked Martial Spirit would then have to be a super genius.
This was a ninth-grade Huang ranked Martial Spirit before them; even though it was only a grade higher than the eighth-grade Huang rank, the difference was incredibly large.
“Ah! It’s Ling Zixiao!” Among the disciples, a seventh-layer Body Tempering Realm youngster yelled suddenly, with a respectful expression on his face, “I’ve heard of him before. This young man, possessing a ninth-grade Huang ranked Martial Spirit, had reached the eighth-layer Body Tempering Realm just three months after awakening it.
Upon hearing this, everyone finally recovered from the shock, while breathing heavily. Their gazes toward Ling Zixiao were filled with a sense of fear.
As a matter of fact, it did not matter if they knew Ling Zixiao’s name, or his identity. As soon as they had witnessed his ninth-grade Huang ranked Martial Spirit, they were forced to be respectful—and fearful.
Who was worthy enough among the new disciples standing on this White Jade Dojo to compete with Ling Zixiao?
Ling Zixiao ignored the crowd’s reaction. His eyes were focused on the attractive Xiao Qingxue, as he gently recited a poem, “A beautiful woman coming out from a painting, just like the descendant of a fairy maiden f
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