"Another foreign kind."
Ling Xian frowned and coldness flashed across his eyes.
"Don't worry about it. If you didn't return, those foreign kinds would be troublesome."
Dao Wu Ji smiled and waved his hand, "But you have returned and you are a fifth leveled cultivator. Those royal kinds are no longer enough to deal with you."
"Headmaster, do not worry. I will take care of this."
Ling Xian grinned. With his capabilities today, the foreign kinds were no match for him.
"Of course I am not worried. With your current capabilities, you can easily wipe out the entire Yunzhou. Although those great royal families are strong, they are only branch families. How can they withstand your sharp edge? "
Dao Wu Ji was very confident in Ling Xian.
"Leave this matter to me."
Ling Xian grinned, "I will go check on my apprentice first. Then, I will take care of the foreign kinds."
Then, he paid his respect to Dao Wu Ji and headed towards the mountain peak he was staying at.
Behind him, Feng Jiu Ge followed closely.
After a while, Ling Xian landed on top of the mountain peak. He flapped around his sleeve and the door to the palace opened automatically.
Then, he saw An Qiu Shui.
She was wearing a white dress and was sitting in a lotus position. Her hands formed a hand seal before her chest and she was absorbing spiritual energy from heaven and earth.
"Who is it?"
Sensing that someone was there, An Qiushui suddenly opened her eyes, revealing a fierce aura.
"It's been more than 10 years. You are getting more and more beautiful." Ling Xian grinned and marched into the palace.
Instantly, An Qiu Shui froze.
The familiar voice, the familiar face, made her eyes overflow with joy. Then, in three steps, she arrived before Ling Xian and said, "I greet you, Master."
"No need to be so polite."
Ling Xian supported her with one hand and carefully checked out An Qiu Shui. His eyes flashed with shock.
Firstly, this woman had become even more beautiful. She was slender and elegant like a lotus flower emerging from the water, worthy of the four words' national beauty '. For two, An Qiu Shui's capabilities had reached the peak of the foundational level and did not pale next to his other apprentice, the Stone of Sun.
This surprised Ling Xian, "The peak of the foundational level, two undefeatable realms. Not bad."
Hearing this, An Qiushui's beautiful eyes instantly reddened.
She had been cultivating day and night for more than ten years. She didn't dare to slack off no matter how hot or cold it was. It wasn't to make herself stronger, it was to receive a compliment from Ling Xian.
Now that Ling Xian said the word "not bad", of course she was ecstatic. She felt like all the hard work she put in was worth it.
"Girl, why are you crying when you see me?"
Ling Xian shook his head and softly wiped away An Qiu Shui's tears with his right hand.
This action and the temperature of his palm made An Qiushui blush. She said in a low voice, "Disciple is happy, happy that Master has finally returned."
"You little girl."
Ling Xian chuckled, "During the years I wasn't here, you weren't bullied, right?"
"No, the senior brothers and sisters of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect are very good to me. Those elders also take good care of me."
An Qiu Shui's smile bloomed like a flower as she looked at Ling Xian with admiration.
After more than ten years, she has learned more about Ling Xian's past and learned more about his status in the Wan Jian House and in the entire Yunzhou.
She knew very well that the reason why the elders treated her so well was because of Ling Xian. Therefore, why wouldn't she admire him?
"That's good."
Ling Xian warmly smiled. His right hand shone and three treasures appeared, "I came back in a hurry and didn't prepare any gifts for you. Just make do with what you have."
"Thank you, Master."
An Qiu Shui smiled brightly. She knew very well that with Ling Xian's status and capabilities, the gifts he gave her would not be ordinary.
Even one of them would be a priceless treasure.
"Seeing that you are fine, I am no longer worried."
Ling Xian softly grinned and shifted his gaze towards Huang Jiu Ge, "Jiu Ge, stay here. I need to go take care of some trouble."
"Yes, Master." Huang Jiu Ge nodded obediently.
"Wait for me to come back and carefully inspect your training progress." Ling Xian smiled at An Qiu Shui. Then, his smile disappeared and turned cold.
"Next, it's time to take care of some trouble."
…
Within the foreign kind, there were 10 noble kinds. Especially the pure-blooded noble kinds, all of them were extremely capable and had the reputation of being able to suppress others of the same level.
Therefore, very few people dared to provoke the 10 noble kinds. Even the ones that lived in Yunzhou were only the branches. Very few people dared to provoke them.
What could they do? The 10 noble kinds were far too capable and far surpassed the humankind of the same level.
After all these years, Ling Xian was the only one who dared to invade the territories of the noble kinds. He also successfully defied heaven and destroyed the three noble kinds!
It was precisely because of this reason that the remaining royal families began to stir after he left.
Especially these days, the remaining seven noble kinds were getting closer and closer to each other as if they were discussing how to attack the 10 dynasties and nine Houses.
Sadly, these noble kinds were far too unlucky.
Just as they were about to attack the 10 dynasties and nine Houses, Ling Xian arrived. He arrived in an overbearing manner.
First, he found the seven-headed serpent kind. Without a second word, he killed the leader and left without a second thought. Nobody dared to stop him.
This was all because he merely used one finger to kill the leader of the seven-headed serpent.
With such capabilities, who dared to stop him? Unless they were tired of living.
Then, Ling Xian visited the other six noble kinds one after another. Without exception, he killed the leader of the current generation.
Plus, he only used one move.
What could they do? Though these noble kinds were strong, they didn't have any fifth leveled cultivators. Therefore, how could they defend against Ling Xian's sharpness?
Therefore, he visited the seven noble kinds one after another and mercilessly killed the leader of the current generation!
This result shocked the seven noble kinds. They were all scared out of their wits and gave up on the idea of attacking the 10 dynasties and nine Houses. They didn't even dare to harbor a trace of hatred.
If Ling Xian was merely an original leveled cultivator, the seven noble kinds naturally wouldn't let him go so easily. But today, he was already a fifth leveled cultivator. This level was far too high and they had to look up to him!
When the news of him killing the leader of the seven noble kinds by himself spread, Yunzhou fell into a state of shock.
For one, they didn't think Ling Xian would return. For two, they didn't think he would reach the fifth level after merely 10 years!
Remember that in today's Taoism community, those of the Dao Choosing Realm are the top powerhouses and can dominate all nine continents!
Therefore, why wouldn't everyone be shocked?
As much as they were shocked, Yunzhou was boiling as well. Everyone was cheering and applauding.
The 10 dynasties and nine Houses, in particular, were cheering and couldn't contain their joy.
They were originally worried about how to deal with the seven noble kinds' attacks. After all, in terms of overall capabilities, the humankind was weaker.
But now, Ling Xian had made his move and killed all the leaders of the seven noble kinds. This meant the seven noble kinds won't dare to invade again.
Or else they would be seeking death!
Therefore, the 10 dynasties and nine Houses naturally sighed in relief. Then, the leaders of these forces once again prepared generous gifts and headed towards the Wan Jian House.
There was only one goal, and that was to worship the fifth leveled cultivator, the undisputed strongest in Yunzhou!
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
