Helping Guo Min, making Qiao Fu Jealous

There were many disciples who didn't notice the unusualness in Lan Ming including Guo Ming. But, there were disciples who noticed his strength.

Mountain!

Long and Slender Mountain but with immense pressure!

This is what they feel Lan Ming.

'Is he a body cultivator? His aura seems so domineering.' Qin thought to himself as he stared at Lan Ming. He was also a body cultivator that's why he had an immense thirst to fight him.

"Not now, there is still the third stage." Guan Xing pulled Qin and walked towards the altar. Qin sighed and put his hand on the altar. But, surprisingly, both of them only got a few Essence Stone.

"Holy shit! Is that the Golden Dragon Battle Scripture?" Suddenly, the head elder jumped up from his seat and shouted. But, his voice was so loud that everyone gazed at him with weirdness in their eyes.

'Did he just say holy shit? Holy shit, the head elder said holy shit!' The disciples stared at each other with shock and awe in their eyes.

"Do you want to die?"