"You have a mixed spiritual root?"
At the sect leader's words, Ye Ling was struck as if by lightning.
They say...
Other people need only nine stages to reach a realm, but those with mixed spiritual roots need forty-five. What a waste of people and resources...
"A mixed spiritual root is, at best, fit for menial work in the outer sect. My Spirit Sword Peak won't take you."
"Hidden Sword Peak won't take you."
"Yang Sword Peak, Dust Dye Peak, and Rockwood Peak are all full..."
"Then what about you, Sect Leader...?"
"I haven't taken a disciple in years..."
Ye Ling looked toward the empty seat, where a bright splash of red drew the eye.
Without another choice, Ye Ling ended up at Cloud Jade Peak.
In half a cup of tea, he drew spiritual energy into his body; in a day, he reached the third level of Qi Refining; in a week, Foundation Establishment; in a month, Core Formation; in a year, Tribulation Transcendence...
"Look, that mixed-root guy is being treated like an honored guest. What's going on?!"
"Shh, don't call him mixed-root anymore. He's invincible..."
It has been emphasized that the protagonist Zalingen really vomited [vomited]
It's very well written, except it's extremely poisonous.
The first two are my favorite chapters
No logic. There is no basic law.
Not bad, a bit poisonous
Those who come are willing to be guests, good reviews and bad reviews, don't be afraid of those who come, good reviews will be worth two drinks, bad reviews will be worth three drinks, dear friends, we will not go back until we are drunk [laughter]
Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, I'm not a miscellaneous spirit root The author should come out and pay respect to the original.