Chapter 150: The Secret Surge (1/2)

Chapter 150: The Secret Surge

Translator: Sophie wang Editor: Rundi

Silence echoed through the wine house

Every pair of eyes was fixated on the youth in white, consumed by shock and fear

One round!

No, not even one round, it was a ony and the entire crowd gasping for air How skilled is this man?

Foundational!

Only a foundational level cultivator could defeat He Ying in under one round with a light blow of his nose

Good Heavens, how old is he?

He’s already at the foundational level?!

The crowd stared at Ling Xian in silence, shocked to the core

There were only seven cultivators inside the walls of the Sunset City, the youngest being around 30 years old Ling Xian, on the other hand, appeared 15, 16 years of age at most For cultivators of the Sunset City, one who reached the ninth realé No one inside the wall of this city had ever co Xian

Even in the entire Zhou Dynasty, Ling Xian would be considered a miracle child

”Unbelievable, he ended the battle with a blow of air, only possible by a foundational!”

”Not even that! He es of his foundational level Look at hied fro He can easily hold a ainst any of the other seven foundational level cultivators”

”Indeed, even though I can’t figure out the true depth of his skills, he ed Serpent hilanced over at thearound in pain, and said over his jade wine cup, ”Now you kno much of an idiot you are”

The skinny man, now pale as a sheet of paper, turned over and kneeled at Ling Xian’s feet Overcoed, ”Yes, yes, I’m an idiot, I ain”

”fuck off, i Xian waved his hand lazily He couldn’t be bothered with killing him Anyone below the foundational level was unworthy of his strike Not to mention, this attack on the soul had already caused irreversible daress on his journey of cultivation

This strike had ended this , right now” The man, still wobbly, stood up and slithered out the door His biggest fear was for the foundational hero behind hie his mind

But it’s noteworthy to mention that his expression was not one of pain but one ofshadow and proaze to the beautiful sunset He calan to think about the next destination in his journey

After the skinny man’s departure, the wine house did not return to its foruests lowered their voices and continued with theirXian, and all lips were exchanging guesses on who this youth was

It was abnorraced by the presence of a foundational level cultivator The seven local cultivators suffered the same fate The action of each of theer population

After a while, the wine had been emptied The sun had set

”Cheque, please!”

Ling Xian hollered Alreen robe rushed over to respond He said, happily, ”I dare not accept your spiritual stones My master says today’s wine is on him He welcomes you back, anytime”

”A foundational indeed enjoys hed and waved his hand Suddenly, a hundred spiritual stones appeared on the table Without a second glance, Ling Xian stood up and walked out

He didn’t consume any food, only a bottle of wine At most, this liquid e of spiritual stones these days Ten stones and a hundred stone were practically the saated through the crowd Upon finding a s Xian threw another hundred spiritual stones and was proht, to, off to the capital,”

He uttered to himself and sat down to meditate

But he suddenly rees were kept inside the Painting of the Nine I Xian entered the Painting