Fantasy Starts With The Ancient Eucharist

Chapter Two One Hit Kill!

Therefore, the stronger the cultivator, the stronger his Spiritual Qi is!

[It seems that this should be the so-called cultivator in this world. 】

Xiao Lin thought silently.

[But, this body doesn’t have a memory of how to distinguish strength based on Spiritual Qi. Isn’t this guy very strong? 】

He looked at Li Qing cautiously.

Li Qing’s back was chilled by his stare, and he subconsciously drew out the long sword, staring at Xiao Lin’s every move.

[Although it is an ancient power, there is no memory of this era. What if the cultivation trend in this world is getting stronger and stronger? 】

[Forget it, don’t underestimate the enemy, try it out first. 】

Thinking of this, Xiao Lin checked the Cultivation Technique in his mind.

God-level Cultivation Technique is ethereal and dusty, God-level Cultivation Technique is oracle blessed, God-level Cultivation Technique is forever looking at the other side, God-level Cultivation Technique is a dream…

A set of Cultivation Techniques crossed his mind.

According to memory, the Cultivation Technique of this world is divided into six levels of God, Man, Heaven, Earth, Xuanhuang. The more powerful Cultivation Technique, the more extreme the use of Spiritual Qi. Among them, the god-level Cultivation Technique can even make it out of nothing to create Spiritual Qi!

Above this, there is even a super god level Cultivation Technique!

[I don’t know how many millions of years have passed, how far the current Cultivation Technique has developed…Let’s start with the weakest one. 】

Human-level Cultivation Technique-all souls burst.

This is the only human-level Cultivation Technique that Xiao Lin’s body knows. As for the others… they are all god-level, and there are several super god-level ones.

“Ah, you…”

Xiao Lin coughed, and just about to speak, he saw Li Qing suddenly violent, and the fierce Sword Ray instantly filled the entire space.

Clang clang clang clang…

There was a sound of collision between the iron and iron, Li Qing stopped the sword in his hand, and looked at Xiao Lin with horror in his eyes.

It turned out to be… completely blocked by the flesh!

This is still a person? !

Li Qing’s sword holding hands trembled slightly, and the tiger’s mouth was numb.

He couldn’t imagine that with his tenth-level spiritual rank strength, there was nothing to do with the opponent!

Cultivation is based on spiritual quality, followed by emperor and divine quality.

Each grade is divided into 100 ranks, and the gap between each rank is very different. Even the sect masters of their Qingfeng Sect were no more than 30 spiritual ranks.

Is the opponent better than the master? !

While thinking about it, Xiao Lin moved.

“The next trick is called Wanlingbang. It’s a show of ugliness.”

After that, Xiao Lin mobilized Spiritual Qi all over his body. For a time, the entire open space was gusty, and the howling Spiritual Qi hovered over Xiao Lin and gradually merged into a small ball.

The moment Li Qing saw the ball, Li Qing only felt that his soul was gone!

“go.”

Xiao Lin gave a light push, and the ball flew towards Li Qing.

Depend on!

Li Qing’s heart was alarming, but even if he tried his best, he still couldn’t stop the pure white Spiritual Qi ball from slowly falling on own.

boom! !

The huge explosion sounded through the mountains around Canglan Town. An aperture centered on the small ball, slowly spreading toward the periphery.

After reaching the farthest distance, everything in the aperture disappeared!

As for Li Qing, he turned into a fan in the first place!

After calming down, Xiao Lin held the young man suspended in the air with one hand. The land under him had long since dissipated, leaving only a pit measuring hundreds of feet long!