On The Day They Broke Off Their Engagement, Their Parents Confessed That They Were From The Supreme

"Morning dew?"

Wu Ning couldn't help but glance at the top of her head.

Fortunately, I'm not bald.

A trace of doubt flashed in Chao Lu's eyes, and she always felt that Wu Ning looked at her strangely.

At this moment, she looked calm and composed on the outside, but she was actually very nervous inside, worried that Wu Ning was here for her.

If he wants me...

Do you follow it or not?

"Senior...are you really only eighteen?"

Lin Fan's voice interrupted Chao Lu's random thoughts, and he looked at Wu Ning in disbelief.

He is now more than one hundred and twenty years old, and has already reached the level of King Realm Third Layer. Looking at the entire Eastern Domain, he is definitely ranked among the top Apex Genius.

But what was he doing when he was eighteen?

When he was eighteen years old, he didn't even reach the Law Manifestation Realm, but at the age of eighteen, he was already a Transcendent Level powerhouse that the entire Qingyun Sect treated seriously!

This is also the first time for everyone, so why are there such big differences?

Wu Ning patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "We are different, you don't need to compare with me."

He is a jerk, how can he be like everyone else?

"Juniors don't dare."

Lin Fan said quickly.

Although the person in front of him may be younger than him, in the path of spiritual practice, those who have mastered it come first.

He didn't dare to be disrespectful.

Wu Ning sighed imperceptibly. Strong strength always makes people feel awe and alienation, making it impossible to make friends.

The strong are always lonely.

Only the strong deserve to associate with the strong, but he has no interest in those old monsters.

Perhaps only Li Yuanbao and Xu Ziqian, two guys who grew up with him, can get along with him as friends.

Wu Ning felt bored and left after a while.

He did not continue to sign in.

Although the things he signed in so far are very good, they are of little use to his current state.

With the ancient ring his mother gave him, he didn’t have to worry about the resource Law Treasure before breaking through to the fairyland.

He plans to save the signing opportunities.

After accumulating 365 times, try the annual visa.

At least it was an Immortal Level treasure, and he was looking forward to it!

There are still 201 sign-in opportunities left.

Just less than seven months.

Wu Ning spent most of the next few days in the Sutra Pavilion of Qingyunmen.

Qingyun Sect is an ancient sect that has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years. It has a vast collection of hundreds of millions of books.

It records all aspects of knowledge such as spiritual cultivation, spiritual plants, monsters, law treasures, formations, rare treasures, humanities and history, astronomy and geography, anecdotes and strange records.

Although Wu Ning is strong, he still has too little knowledge.

So he plans to read more books.

In order to avoid suffering the consequences of being uneducated and making unnecessary jokes in the future.

Now that he has this opportunity, he will naturally not miss it.

A few days passed by in a hurry.

Wu Ning was so immersed in the ocean of knowledge that he would not have wanted to leave the Sutra Pavilion if Xuanchengzi had not sent someone to invite him to attend the ceremony.

Qingyunmen martial arts arena.

It can be described as a sea of ​​people at this moment.

Not only the 100,000 disciples of Qingyun Sect, but also the teams of top sects and Sacred Land sects in hundreds of states.

The two combined have nearly 200,000 people.

On the high platform, Xuan Chengzi sat in seat C, and beside him sat the holy masters of more than ten Sacred Lands from hundreds of states.

Surrounded by hundreds of leaders of secondary sects.

"Master Wu, please sit here."

Seeing Wu Ning coming over, Xuan Chengzi quickly stood up and pointed to an empty seat next to him to signal to him.

He already knew what happened at Lingyuan Peak.

In the past few days, he visited Wu Ning twice, and later he changed his name to Mr. Wu.

This makes it seem closer.

Wu Ning nodded slightly and sat down directly, attracting the attention of many people around him.

More than a dozen Holy Lords of Sacred Land narrowed their eyes slightly and were a little shocked. They found that they could not see through the reality of the young man in front of them.

However, looking at Xuan Chengzi's performance, we know that this person's origins are definitely extraordinary.

"Master Xuan, who is this young master?"

A Holy Lord tentatively asked Xuan Chengzi.

"This is Mr. Wu, you must not offend him."

Xuan Chengzi warned in a low voice without saying much or introducing them to Wu Ning.

Several small lords of the Sacred Land cannot catch the eye of a Quasi-Emperor.

Everyone was shocked and did not ask any more questions.

It's worth Xuan Chengzi warning them so solemnly, I'm afraid the background is huge and scary.

They said they couldn't afford it.

Afterwards, everyone turned their attention to the martial arts arena.

The two Prodigy, who have sealed the title of King Realm First Layer, are locked in an inseparable battle.

Body collisions, martial arts exchanges, powerful energy swept through the martial arts arena, and any aftermath could easily shatter a mountain.

"Master Wu, among the two fighting, the one in black robe is called Mengtian. He is the Saint Child of the Lingxiao Sacred Land. He possesses the Nine Yang Sacred Body and has unparalleled fighting power."

"The one in the purple robe is called Gu Han, and he is the Saint Child of the Gu family in Sacred Land. I heard that when this child was born, there was a vision in the sky, and there was auspiciousness from heaven and earth, and he had an infinite Sacred Body."

"Both of these two are Conferred King Prodigy who are less than 150 years old. As long as they don't die, they will become saints one day."

Xuan Chengzi explained Wu Ning in a low voice.

He had done enough homework for today.

There are hundreds of top Prodigy in the field, and he knows everyone's information.

Wu Ning's eyes swept around the martial arts arena.

They are all Prodigy events, and this Qingyun Taoist Association is several levels higher than the Junlin Banquet of Dajin.

There are not many sealed King Realm Prodigy, but there are about thirty people.

Prodigy abounds in Heavenly Palace Realm.

Law Manifestation Realm's Prodigy is unremarkable here.

All they can fight for is their age.

There are not many Law Manifestation Realms within the age of thirty, and there are even a very few who are not even twenty years old!

If this were placed in the Jin Dynasty, he could be regarded as an ancestor.

People are more likely to die than others!

"Master Xuan, I wonder if there will be any luck in this conference?"

Wu Ning asked.

Xuan Chengzi shook his head and said: "It's just a competition between young people, and there is no specific prize."

"However, in the past, people on the stage would occasionally take out some treasures and reward them to some Prodigy who performed well."

"That's not bad."

Wu Ning nodded slightly, thought for a while, took out a Saint Weapon spear and threw it into the air.

The holy power filled the air, instantly attracting countless eyes.

"Today, the person with the best performance in the game will win the Saint Weapon!"

Wu Ning's voice was neither soft nor heavy, and reached everyone's ears clearly.

"Holy shit, Saint Weapon?!"

"Isn't my special girl dazzled?"

"Which boss actually took out Saint Weapon!"

"The one with the best performance in the game... I will fight for it with all my life!"

"This Saint Weapon belongs to me!"

"..."

The atmosphere in the entire martial arts arena suddenly became heated. Many Conferred King Prodigy were gearing up, their eyes were blazing, and they all showed their determination to win.

What follows must be a battle between dragons and tigers.

Although the others knew there was no hope, they were extremely excited. It was a worthwhile trip to see such a battle for Saint Weapon.

Wu Ning is very satisfied, it looks much stronger this way.

However, at this moment, the leaders of many sect forces on the stage were also staring passionately at the Saint Weapon spear in the air.

Most of their sects have the same power as the Seven Star Sect. No matter how high it is, it is not much higher. It is impossible to have Saint Weapon.

Now there was a Saint Weapon in front of them, how could they not desire it.