Liao Zhu pretended to be asleep for the rest of the journey to Thousand Jade City. In the end, the restless youth fell asleep after more than an hour of pretending. While Liao Zhu was asleep, Wang Ji tried his best to ask Zhou Fu to explain how Zhou Fu could create an attack formation on the first t
Thousand Jade City was a city of cultivators that was fairly densely populated. Even though there wasn't a single sect that stood above the territory of the Thousand Jade City, it didn't make the city a weak security. As long as the city was standing, there had never been a riot that ended fatally b
Fire River Village one year earlier… Fire River is a remote village at the southern tip of the Immortal Continent. The small village was inhabited by ordinary humans who had no cultivation talent due to their territory being isolated from the outside world. Although the ancestors of the Fire River
*** On the first night he met The Great Nameless, Wang Ji kept a safe distance even though the man tried his best to calm his mind. Only on the third day did Wang Ji dare to answer questions or ask The Great Nameless figure. “I traveled to find the seven disciples and you will be my fifth.” The G
It was mentioned by Wang Ji that The Great Nameless discovered Wang Ji's body had the potential to open a special meridian pathway. In general, the meridians flowing Qi energy were the same in the bodies of all cultivators. What differentiated poor, ordinary, and extraordinary gifted cultivators was
As hard as it was to believe, Zhou Fu had no reason to deny that what was now in front of his eyes was an evil spirit. According to the innkeeper's explanation, the existence of evil spirits in the cultivator's world was common and the woman in the red dress on the second floor was one of them. Alt
“Soul Destroyer Runes!” Just before his five minutes were up, Zhou Fu jumped in the middle of Wang Ji and the evil spirit. With his index finger, Zhou Fu painted ancient characters in empty air using Qi energy. A glint of light appeared in every stroke of the painting that Zhou Fu created on empty
"What's this?" Zhou Fu had received a silver scroll with rows of inscriptions neatly arranged on it. Even after staring at it for a long time, Zhou Fu still didn't understand its contents and at the same time he was reluctant to clarify that he was illiterate. "Wedding invitation?!!" Seeing Zhou Fu