Chapter 62 (1/2)
At age four he had his First Vision, by age six he could enter Sensation, by eleven he was further at Doubtless, by sixteen he had entered Mysterious Cavern, and within ten years he rose from the bottom of the Mysterious Cavern level to the pinnacle of the Mysterious Cavern level, and with consecutive victories, he defeated everyone underneath the Fateseeker level as an unrivaled nu Dynasty spokesperson declared that wang JingLue was a cultivating genius
But wang JingLue was very clear, without having ever met those men and women when they unknowably and occasionally coenius was insubstantial
Thus he even more hoped that others would say he was a steady, seasoned cultivator, and didn’t want the coenius of cultivation He wanted to have an especially contrasting bearing of a profoundly deep cultivator, so even if he was very young, and his body was also very healthy without any kind of illness, but he would always cough twice occasionally
But sitting ahed, because fear and frustration made hiradually e silhouette of a tall and thin Daoist, and the tre out of the alley was a tall and thin olda dirty Daoist robe On the robe was an unknowable amount of oil stains and dirt, and the look on his face with triangular eyes twinkled, seearity, without any appearance on the outside of a skilled person
“I spent half the day drawing this Daoist rune, what do you think of it?”
The tall and thin Daoist parted the layers of the rain curtain, earnestly asking the collapsed wang JingLue in the alley At his feet, the fat ed man from the Prince’s Mansion had already turned into a corpse, the clothing on his body and even the skin underneath the clothing, was just like layer after layer of paint cracking off for several years bit by bit, appearing exceedingly horrifying
wang JingLue smiled wretchedly, and to that tall and thin Daoist, crestfallen he said, “My Tang Dynasty only has ten and so to wear Daoist robes naturally is one of the Clear Sky Way’s Four Rune Masters”
“This rune that necessitated no less than this elderly Rune Master to draw for half a day with the street as the base, and with the rainwater as the ink, this rune in the street was naturally terrifying……only that I don’t understand why Elder didn’t directly kill htly frowned, waving his hand in the air he drew one word, driving away that annoying spring rain about his body Shaking his head he said, “The dom, the swordsman from South Jin, the old man from the military, if these people died then they died, but you are not the same I was ordered to not let you act, for the sake of protecting you”
“wang JingLue, you at a young age are already standing at the threshold of the Fateseeker realm, truly rare I have heard the Academy pass out soer brother have co that forty years from now you could reach the layer above the Five Boundaries……for enius isn’t easy, so you must work as hard as possible to iLue’s expression changed without stopping
“You don’t need to return to the Prince’s Mansion, go to the front lines and serve for three years to atone”
After saying this, the Rune Master turned and walked towards a hidden, dark alley,Wind Pavilion, he isn’t soood to kill, could it be that tens of years ago I couldn’t have killed hiently flapped, the thin blue steel flew hu into Chao XiaoShu’s hand
He turned his head and glanced at Ning Que standing behind hi that besides a little blood on his mouth, the youth hadn’t suffered any kind of serious injury Nodding his head he put the sword back in the sheath, left that carriage, and walked into the alley towards the street
Walking to the intersection across fro Wind Pavilion, Chao XiaoShu stopped his steps, looking at the spot behind the rain curtain Ning Que raised his araze looked over After a very long silence, he asked, “You’re still waiting for someone?”
“Mmh” Chao XiaoShu put his hand onto the sword hilt, and replied, “A person called wang JingLue, but it see the blade froht hand to his left hand, and asked, “Why?”