Soul Martial Sovereign

It was just that the legend of the Ancient dragon s had been around for too long, they had long been buried in the endless years, and there was no way to determine whether they were real or fake.

Since he couldn't figure it out, Ling Yu decided to not think about it anymore. He carried the stone cylinder on his shoulder again and continued to feed the Ten Thousand Beast Garden's mount, the spirit beast.

However, he was surprised to find that after the Wind kylin horse had eaten its fill, it did not seem to have any intention of leaving. It had been following Ling Yu the entire time, and just that when the Wild horse demon started acting wildly, Ling Yu felt a huge headache.

Especially within the Ten Thousand Beast Garden, when the Wild horse demon s were acting wildly, all the mounts nearby were trembling in fear. They laid weakly on the ground, not daring to get up from the start, let alone eating.

As for those Core Senior Brother who wanted to tame the Wind kylin horse, after being blown several kilometers away by the tornado, no one dared to touch the Wind kylin horse anymore.

However, when he saw that the Wind kylin horse was following Ling Yu, his expression became very strange.

"I don't think you are a Wind kylin horse, at least not a horse? What the hell are you? Could it be that the dog demon's Hua Xing has become Wind kylin horse? " Ling Yu asked seriously.

"Do I look like a dog demon?" The Wind kylin horse bared its fangs, its entire body covered in Brilliant Circulation, it looked like it was about to fly into a rage: "Why do I feel like you are insulting me?"

"Absolutely not, I'm insulting the dog." Ling Yu rolled his eyes and turned to leave.

"I am a Dragon-scale Horse with a noble bloodline. How can a dogshit Wind kylin horse compare to me?" The Wind kylin horse's head was raised very high.

"Bullshit Dragon-scale Horse, in the end, aren't they still horses? "Just put some gold on your face, just a little face, okay?" Ling Yu was disdainful, this Wild horse demon was too strange, he definitely could not believe it.

"Human, I can't help but want to destroy you right now." The Dragon-scale Horse bared its fangs and threatened Ling Yu.

"Since you have a noble bloodline, could you be more refined? Why are you following me?" Ling Yu retorted. It had been half a day and this Wild horse demon had no intention of leaving.

"What are you talking about? What do you mean, I'm following you?" The Dragon-scale Horse raised its head and said haughtily: "I was afraid that you would run away, and monitor you from a close distance."

Run your sister! Ling Yu was completely speechless. After staring at the Dragon-scale Horse for a long while, he finally asked while gritting his teeth: "What do you mean?"

"Hmph, only you can understand my words. I don't eat grass, I only eat meat. You want to get rid of me? Dream on." The Dragon-scale Horse boasted loudly: "If I didn't have meat to eat, I might have eaten people."

"Ugh …" Alright …

Ling Yu looked at the Wild horse demon that did not have any moral integrity. He had never wanted to eat Stewed horse meat like this before.

Half a day later, the elders of the Martial Sect finally received the news and appeared in the breeding center.

Only, what hurt Ling Yu was that the Martial Sect elder did not have the intention to approach the Wind kylin horse at all. Watching from afar for a while, he finally sighed, turned around and left without leaving any instructions.

Seeing the Clan Elder's strange action, Ling Yu could not help but become even more curious.

In his spare time, he asked the other labourers: "What exactly is going on with that Wild horse demon? Where did Martial Sect get this damned thing? "

The other slaves were startled and turned their heads to look. Only when they didn't see the Dragon-scale Horse did they heave a sigh of relief.

"That horse wasn't captured by the elder. It rushed into the Ten Thousand Beast Garden and directly kicked the Wing beast that was imprisoned in the rune array flying. It even caused a commotion at that time."

"Later on, when the news spread to the Martial Sect, it attracted many senior brothers who wanted to subdue that wild horse. But in the end, you also saw it and all of them failed."

"Fuck, is that thing even considered a horse?!" Ling Yu stared blankly into space for a long time.

Ever since Ling Yu arrived and the Dragon-scale Horse followed him, Chen Li did not assign Ling Yu to be a servant anymore.

As long as Ling Yu did not bring the Dragon-scale Horse in and out of Ten Thousand Beast Garden, even if it was due to a large amount of help, it would still be considered as a big help.

The reason was simple, every time the Dragon-scale Horse saw the other spirit beast, they would start acting wildly, moving in various provocative positions across the rune array.

The consequences could be imagined. The Ten Thousand Beast Garden's spirit beast s were all so scared that they all fell to the ground and trembled, and even their food had become unappetizing. Chen Li was also troubled, and could only keep his distance.

In any case, because of the Dragon-scale Horse, Ling Yu was able to relax and did not have to work hard. Instead, he cultivated for a lot of time.

Dragon-scale Horse had no interest in cultivation. Every time they ate and drank until they were full, they would run off somewhere to play wild.

Ling Yu was not afraid of the Dragon-scale Horse losing it from the start. This Wild horse demon was not raised on a Martial Sect's mount, so even if it lost it, it wouldn't lose anything.

In the end, he took out all the remaining spiritual medicines and walked into the nearby mountain forest, finding a very good place to cultivate.

Ling Yu was not in a hurry to breakthrough, he focused on cultivating the Martial Skill.

Great Desolate Fist, Wind Spirit Sword Technique, hollow palm technique, Sunlight Sword, all the Martial Skill that he had mastered had been honed to a pulp.

No one bothered him as Ling Yu immersed himself wholeheartedly in cultivating. His strength increased by leaps and bounds, and even the blood qi in his body became extremely shocking.

Even the Dragon-scale Horse was looking at Ling Yu with its teeth bared, its copper bell eyes filled with shock.

On this day, a frightening aura surged out of the mountain ridge, and the Aura that suffused out from Ling Yu's body became even more astonishing.

He sat cross legged on top of the boulder, every pore of his body gushing with light, and his blood energy rushed out of his body like tidal waves. From afar, it looked as if he was enveloped in blazing Divine fire s, making Ling Yu look like a supreme god who had been reborn from the flames, the Aura was so huge that it caused one's heart to tremble.

"Aooo …"

The mountain ridge shook. The Dragon-scale Horse was alarmed and it released a wave of low and deep hissing sound. The mountain rushed out and left the location where Ling Yu was at.

In the eyes of others, Dragon-scale Horse could be considered a prehistoric species with a strong innate bloodline that could not be suppressed.

However, in the eyes of the Dragon-scale Horse, Ling Yu was not considered human at all. He was the real prehistoric being, and there was a terrifying aura on his body that made even the want to flee.

Especially now, the Soul bead and Aura in Ling Yu's mind was surging, enveloping a radius of 100 decumbens radix s, suppressing a region, preventing anyone from intruding and disturbing Ling Yu's breakthrough.

It was this aura that came from an ancient expert that frightened the dragon and caused it to flee.

At this time, underneath Ling Yu's skin, the Profound strength was rumbling as if there was an army of thousands fighting and screaming. It was an extremely deafening Vital essence.

"Rumble …"

As if the heavens were collapsing and the earth cracked, Vital essence and profound light interweaved where his meridians and Qihai barrier were. Multicolored light flashed and a terrifying Strength fluctuation quickly rushed out of his body.

Only after four hours had passed did the forest slowly calm down.

His skin was surrounded by faint streams of light and his blood was completely restrained. With just a slight movement, the vast Vital essence gushed out like a volcano, exuding an unimaginable vigor, as if his entire body had an inexhaustible power.

This was a very mysterious feeling.

Focusing and looking inside, one could see that the Qihai was vast and boundless, as if the heaven and earth had just opened. Primal chaos was like a tide, completely connecting with the meridians in his entire body, forming a complete cycle.

"Late Bone Tempering stage!" After Ling Yu finished inspecting his body, his eyes were filled with joy.

Breaking through to the Late Bone Tempering stage to form the Qihai, he had finally stepped into the gates of cultivation. And with his physique, as long as he had enough resources, his repair speed would be even more terrifying.

Then, Ling Yu slowly calmed down, sat down cross legged again, and silently cultivated.

Although he had broken through to the Late Bone Tempering stage, he was not satisfied with it. Instead, he seized every minute and second to cultivate.

Time quietly passed by while Ling Yu continued his continuous cultivation.

Ling Yu sat cross-legged on a boulder, profound light flowing through his entire body. Blood energy overflowed from his body, causing the surroundings to seem as if there were an endless amount of Divine fire burning inside, and the Aura was tens of thousands of meters wide.

Unknowingly, the day of the Hall Competition had finally arrived.

The Martial Sect Hall Competition was a gathering of inner sect disciples becoming core disciples.

As the day of the Hall Competition approached, it was unknown how many inner disciples were currently rubbing their hands together in preparation to pass the Hall Competition in one go and become the core disciples of the Ten Great Hall's Gate.

When Ling Yu arrived at the Martial Arts Practice Field, it was already packed full of people.

Looking up, the figures of inner court disciples could be seen everywhere. They, the three 50% groups, gathered together and discussed softly, waiting for the start of the Hall Competition.

"Hahaha, Brother Ling Yu, I knew that you wouldn't miss the chance to participate in the Martial Sect Hall Competition."

Just as Ling Yu arrived beside the Martial Arts Practice Field, he was discovered by the fatty. He laughed out loud and walked over with his fat body.

"Do you also want to participate in the Hall Competition?" Ling Yu asked in shock when he saw them.

"We still don't have the qualifications to participate in the Hall Competition." The fatty shook his head, chuckled and said: "The Hall Competition is a grand occasion for Martial Sect. Although we do not have the qualifications to participate, we do not wish to miss it."

"You're here to watch the fight?" Ling Yu suddenly came to a realization and nodded: "Sooner or later, the two of you will also have to participate in the Hall Competition. You will have to come to watch, accumulate experience, and prepare to participate in the next Hall Competition.

Zhu Yunyi smiled and said: "We are only here to watch one thing, the most important thing is to cheer you on."

Wu Yong also walked out and patted Ling Yu's shoulders as he laughed out loud, "If not for you, I'm afraid that we would all have died in the Void Plains. It's not right for us not to cheer you on."