Chapter 67: The metaphysical world hasn't produced a tenth-level cultivator in two thousand years...



Everyone introduced their cultivation level, except Wan Qiang.

For a moment, the curiosity of several people was aroused. After looking at each other, they almost asked in unison, "Captain Wan, what level of cultivator are you?"

Wan Qiang didn't say anything.

She is level ten.

But she couldn't say it directly.

Because from what she knew about the 'history' of Shengguo's metaphysical world, there hadn't been a tenth-level cultivator in two thousand years.

Her current identity is Wan Qiang, a 24-year-old young woman who used to be an 18th-tier celebrity in Shengguo’s entertainment industry...

The identity of a tenth-level cultivator is totally incompatible with 'her'.

Wan Qiang remained silent, but the eight members of Team Seven had no intention of remaining silent.

Their imaginations were running wild and they were discussing it a lot.

"I guess Captain Wan is at least a seventh-level cultivator. She's too strong."

"I think it's more than that."

"I feel more than that. Captain Wan is much stronger than me, at least level eight... Oh, no, she's at least level nine. The Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire Talisman can't be drawn by an eighth-level cultivator."

"Fuck, level nine... Captain Wan is so young, isn't he too amazing?"

"Only level nine? I remember that Senior Long Qianqiu from the Blue Division and Longhu Mountain were both level nine, but they don't seem as strong as Team Wan..."

"Now that you mention it, I feel the same way. I saw Director Lan looking at Captain Wan before, and it was all admiration."

"How could our team be only a ninth-level cultivator if they can earn the admiration of a ninth-level cultivator?"

"I heard that the abilities of ninth-level practitioners and tenth-level practitioners are worlds apart. I have a hunch that our late team is most likely a tenth-level practitioner."

"Level 10? That shouldn't be the case. The metaphysical world hasn't produced a level 10 cultivator in two thousand years. I heard from my elders that someone violated the laws of heaven, and the absence of level 10 cultivators in the metaphysical world is a punishment from heaven..."

"My elders at home have said similar things, and I always took them as a joke, so is it true?"

"I don't know."

"Only the evening team can explain it to us."

"Late team..."

The eight people's eyes fell on Wan Qiang's face again.

Wan Qiang felt so uncomfortable being stared at.

She murmured an ambiguous "hmm," avoiding the main point. "I don't know what level I am either. If there's a way to test it, maybe I can get the answer."

Then she changed the subject, "Director Lan said that I have the final say on team member reductions and recruitments, but I still want to ask for everyone's opinions. I have an apprentice named Huai Qing, perhaps you've heard of him, and I plan to..."

"Master Huai Qing is your disciple? Captain... you are so amazing!!!"

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