Category: The Most Efficient Cultivator
Chapter 10: The Tenth Lesson from the Senior Female Disciple
The sky was bathed in sunlight, gradually piercing through the narrow gorge of the 5A-level scenic area, shimmering like colored glaze. Lin Shuang had finall
Chapter 11: The Eleventh Lesson from the Senior Female Disciple
Before the cliff passage between the mountains, a massive human-shaped crater was smashed into the ground.
Sun Lao and others from the caravan, who ha
Chapter 12: The Twelfth Lesson from the Senior Female Disciple
Meng Zi wore the dark cloak of the Yannie Pavilion, a bamboo hat, and two overlapping black masks on his face.
“The Yannie Pavilion is here to apprehe
Chapter 13: The Thirteenth Lesson from the Senior Female Disciple
“Which Lin junior apprentice are you talking about?”
Mid-air, Lin Shuang’s figure hesitated.
As expected, revealing her cultivation progress in
Chapter 14: The Fourteenth Lesson from the Senior Female Disciple
The outer sect’s Transmission Hall was a two-story building.
The senior disciples usually taught and lectured on the first floor.
The second fl
Chapter 15: The Fifteenth Lesson from the Senior Female Disciple
The secret room was silent.
Senior apprentice Xu Rui stood frozen, staring at his own strands of hair drifting to the ground.
“Three… strands
Chapter 16: The Sixteenth Lesson from the Senior Female Disciple
In front of the Hall of Transmission, the open ground centered around the Bagua Formation was neatly covered with bamboo mats.
Four transmission maste
Chapter 17: The Seventeenth Lesson from the Senior Female Disciple
Ask-the-Heart Array, a century in a single glance.
The disciples gradually awoke, all with stiff, bewildered, and weary gazes.
Some had fallen
Chapter 18: The Eighteenth Lesson from Senior Female Disciple
Between the clouds, Lin Shuang and the other two soared on their swords.
[“Wind speed: 22 km/h, southeast direction. Automatically adjusting sword dir
Chapter 19: The Nineteenth Lesson from the Senior Female Disciple
“Haha, Senior Lin, you’re absolutely right—”
Inside the inn, the laughter of the prince and the sound of people climbing the wooden stairs could be fa