Nine Seals

The people from the Wang Xiaoyun group were stunned. Why would he seem so ecstatic when his cultivation base was dropping? Was there something they had not understood?

His cultivation base did not just drop to the Ordinary Saint layer; it kept dwindling until he was once more a Heavenly Knight.

When he finally opened his eyes again, nine seals were placed on his chest, suppressing his cultivation. To be able to advance in the future would be many times more complicated than it had been up until now, but the results would also be much more shocking.

No one at his level would be able to beat him; even level jumping battles were not hard to him.

Xue Wei smiled satisfied as he felt the Qi dragons and Qi feathers within his veins had gained a significant undulation of strength. Although they were now supposed to be weaker, he felt stronger than before. Not as feeble.