Fantasy + No System + Invincible爽文 (Satisfying Reading) + Fast Pace + No Suffering for the Protagonist + Humor
Qin Feng joined the Qing Xuan Sect, but after two and a half years, he remained ...
Cang Tianyi recalled the scene when he advanced to the Immortal Emperor level; the thunderclouds were less than three thousand miles long.
But the distance before him was a full nine thousand miles, which gave him a sense of defeat. Comparison is the thief of joy.
His pride was shattered into dust in front of Ao Ling.
The extent of thunderclouds represents not only strength, but also potential and hope.
Nine thousand miles—he had never seen or heard of such a place.
Nine is the extreme of numbers, probably the limit.
Back then, the Crimson Sky Immortal Emperor was incredibly handsome, but he only had a range of seven thousand li. Yet the person before me has a range of nine thousand li.
No wonder she said those outrageous things back then, like "If the Immortal Emperor wants to do it, he can do it; if he doesn't want to, he can forget about it."
Cang Tianyi quickly cheered up again. Ao Ling was with Yin Tiantian, and the stronger she was, the better.
Yin Tiantian was carried far away, watching the silver snakes dance wildly and form a dark mass, and secretly clicked her tongue in amazement.
"You were right to say he looked old, that's quite an exaggeration."
Upon hearing the praise, Cang Tianyi's previously crushed spirits lifted, and he became radiant.
"That's right, now you know, the tribulation of the Immortal Emperor is not so simple."
Watch carefully and learn diligently. Although you're still far behind, gaining experience is never a bad thing.
Xiao Fan stared blankly at the enormous thundercloud that resembled a sky curtain, utterly shocked.
Yin Tiantian suddenly asked curiously:
"Ling'er has made too much of a commotion. Look at this thundercloud, it's a full nine thousand miles long."
Grandpa Cang, your advancement back then was no less spectacular, was it?
Upon hearing this, Cang Tianyi's smug expression froze, and he coughed violently, stammering:
"A true hero doesn't dwell on past glories. So much time has passed, how could I possibly keep such a trivial matter in my heart? I've already forgotten about it."