A Good Romance
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Even though the pinnacle level of the Eternal River Tier was only one step away from the Genesis Tier, as someone who had been there, Long Yushan clearly knew how difficult it was to cross this step.
She could be considered a prodigy. Not only was her natural talent astonishing, her ancestral blood was also thick, but even so, she had still spent a whole 2,000,000 years to advance from the consummate level of the Eternal River Tier to the Genesis Tier.
More than a dozen years … hiss …
She could no longer see through Ling Han. Not only could she not see through his cultivation level, she could not even see through his age. She only knew that he was exceptionally young, and that vigorous vitality that was like a great furnace could practically kill most elites in the world.
She was not afraid of not knowing, but only afraid of comparing. In front of Ling Han, who would dare call themselves a prodigy?
Her eyes drifted, and landed on the Heavenly Phoenix Divine Maiden and the Notionless Saint, and she couldn't help but feel even more shocked.
Another two Saints!
The Heavenly Phoenix Divine Maiden was also incredibly young, while the Notionless Saint, though his vitality was very vigorous, had an ancient feeling to his soul. He should have taken over someone else's body and been reborn, so the age of his body and spirit did not match the set.
"Fellow cultivators …" Long Yushan did not dare to be careless, and clasped her hands in greeting to Ling Han and the others.
Though she had seen Ling Han kill a Saint previously, and could not treat him as an Eternal River Tier at all, Saints naturally had the pride of Saints. For example, it was only after Ling Han had become a Small Saint that the Saint Kings of the Forbidden Lands finally addressed him as fellow cultivator, acknowledging his identity and status.
Notionless Saint and the Heavenly Phoenix Divine Maiden both returned the greeting. Seeing that Ling Han seemed to be very polite to her, they were naturally filled with goodwill.
Long Xiangyue, however, was dumbfounded. Why did Aunty address these three people as fellow cultivators?
Could it be?
She dared not believe it, and exclaimed in shock, "Ling Han, you've broken through to the Saint Tier!"
Pu!
Those in the surroundings heard her exclamation, and instantly spluttered with laughter.
This little girl was really ignorant. She must have popped out from some remote corner, actually saying that young man was a Saint!
How hilarious. There were only a few Saints in the whole Immortal Realm? Furthermore, which Saint did not have white beards and eyebrows? If they did not cultivate until they looked like they were about to die, how could they possibly become Saints?
This was the impression most people had of saints. They were either old men or old women. How could you become a saint if you were not old?
Ling Han, on the other hand, was shockingly young. His cultivation was not worn, but his vitality was vigorous, and he did not look old at all.
"Yes." Ling Han nodded. With his current strength, he no longer feared anyone in the Ancient Realm.
"That's great!" Long Xiangyue said while clapping her hands. Her heart was filled with pride.
The man she had slept with was naturally extraordinary like this.
"Young lady, don't be deceived," someone said, reminding her, "Recently, there have been a lot of scammers, either claiming to be experts, or the descendants of some great power, but in reality, they are just nameless nobodies, specializing in swindling money and women."
Long Xiangyue was furious. He actually said that Ling Han was a swindler of money and sex. Bah! She also wanted to be swindled by Ling Han, but he didn't want her at all.
She wasn't an unreasonable person. Since the others were reminding her out of goodwill, she didn't flare up. She pretended that she didn't hear them and ignored them.
"Ling Han, you're so amazing!" She looked at Ling Han, her eyes shining, as if stars were about to come out.
"Silly girl." The person who had warned her earlier couldn't help but shake his head. Tsk, such a beautiful girl had actually foolishly been sold by someone and still had to pay for that person.
"Oh, a Saint? Why don't you let me experience it for myself?" A young man strode out, his expression proud, and raised an eyebrow at the Heavenly Phoenix Divine Maiden, Long Xiangyue, and Long Yushan.
The meaning was clear. Big brother is the one you need to look up to.
"That's the Yang Clan's Seventh Young Master right?"
"That's right, Yang Ming. It's said that he reached the consummate level of the Heavenly Body Tier three thousand years ago, and originally had the chance to enter the Star Sand Martial Arts Academy. However, a great accident happened in the Yang Clan, and that's why he missed the chance to go to the Star Sand Martial Arts Academy. Otherwise, with Yang Qi's talent, he would definitely be qualified to become a disciple of the Star Sand Martial Arts Academy. "
"Gasp, a disciple of the Star Sand Martial Arts Academy … doesn't that mean that he's qualified to become a Saint?"
"Of course. The disciples of the Star Sand Martial Arts Academy all have the potential to become Saints."
The passersby all discussed in low voices. There was definitely someone who recognized that young man, and had called out his identity. He was very prominent.
There was a common understanding among the several hundred galaxies in the vicinity, and that was that whoever could enter into the Star Sand Martial Arts Academy would definitely be a genius among geniuses. In future, even if he could not become a Saint, advancing into the Eternal River Tier was a sure thing.
Was that not awesome enough? There were only a few Saints in the whole Immortal Realm, and on average, there was only one in each galaxy.
Below Saints was the Eternal River Tier. In future, Yang Ming would be second only to one person, and above millions and millions of people, which was enough to make others die of envy.
"Yang Ming!" There were already a few girls screaming as if they were infatuated, waving their hands, wanting nothing more than to immediately throw themselves into his arms.
Yang Ming stood proudly, wanting nothing more than to raise his nose in the air.
See, this was what it meant to be a young elite, the bearing of a king tier.
Ling Han couldn't help but smile. With his present strength and status, he really had no interest in lowering himself to the level of this kind of "junior". He only said to Long Yushan, "Let's go in together."
"Sure!" Long Xiangyue hurriedly agreed, as if afraid that Long Yushan would object.
Long Yushan couldn't help but sigh internally. She could naturally tell what her niece was thinking, but Ling Han did not look like he had been moved in the slightest. This was destined to be a one-sided love.
He had to find an opportunity to have a good talk with Long Xiangyue. He couldn't let her continue to sink like this.
"Go!"
They set off and were about to enter the ruins.
"You!" Yang Ming couldn't help but jump in anger. He immediately took a step forward and reached out to grab Ling Han's shoulder. "Saint, let's spar!"
Ling Han slightly released the aura of a Saint. Pa, Yang Ming immediately sat down on the ground, cold sweat rolling down his forehead. He felt as if he had just passed by the gates of hell, and his body trembled violently.
"S-S-S-S-Saint …" he said in a trembling voice. This was definitely the aura of a Saint, because he had already reached the peak stage of the Heavenly Body Tier. Even an Eternal River Tier could not possibly frighten him to this extent with just a wisp of aura.
Many people in the surroundings choked on their saliva. Then, they were dumbfounded like dead fish.
What a saint!
How is that possible?
But how could it be that Yang Ming would spout nonsense? He was a young king tier in the consummate level of the Heavenly Body Tier. If he spouted nonsense, would he still have the face to see others in future?
How could there be such a young saint?
Yang Ming couldn't help but kneel down and bow respectfully to Ling Han. He actually dared to have ideas about the woman of a saint. It was extremely kind of him not to slap him to death.
"Greetings, greetings, Saint." He prostrated himself on the ground and expressed his repentance in the most humble manner.
Ling Han did not intend to lower himself to his level, so he casually waved his hand.
Only then did Yang Ming dare to stand up. He was full of gratitude towards Ling Han. He didn't expect there to be such an easy-going saint.
"Stop!" Ling Han and the others were about to set off again, yet they heard a stern shout. They saw that the young man who had fled in a sorry state earlier had already returned. There was a middle-aged man beside him, and he possessed the cultivation level of the Heavenly Body Tier. He was releasing his aura without restraint, appearing to be very arrogant.
"You even dare to touch someone from my Tong family? Are you tired of living?" shouted the middle-aged man.
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