Skyscrapers

“Master, Xingchen Zi said his master refined a treasure—a huge boat that flies in Heaven—and only his master knows how to do it. Is that true?”
“It's true.” Cao Zhen glanced at the super-large flying peak beneath his feet and nodded.
“Master, have you heard? The Jiao dragon on Azure Dragon Peak seems to have the potential to become a Golden Dragon!”
"Just scoop up an Azure Dragon from our family's Fengshui pond and play with it. Don't interrupt me while I'm cooking."
“Master, I've heard that...”
“No matter what you've heard, go to my room and look around, everything... ah, wait a moment, let your senior sister come out first.”

My Master Knows It All

In the Guardian Immortal Imperial Dynasty, every once in a while, people from various Immortal Sects would send out Disciples to engage in philosophical debates with other Sects.


Essentially, it was a chance to showcase their abilities, to let others know the depth of their heritage.


Normally, there would still be some time before the next debate, but due to the upcoming Qiankun small epoch, it had been moved up.


Among the Disciples universally acknowledged as unbeatable in debates, there was Wu Jianzi from the Sword Sect.


"The Swordsmanship of the World emanates from the Sword Sect," is more than just an empty phrase.


"Cao Zhen says he once defeated Wu Jianzi? That's laughable,"


"Have you ever heard of a Disciple from the Sword Sect losing a debate when they descend the mountain?"


"No, I haven't. But I haven't been in the Sect for long, so maybe I just haven't heard."


Chapter 165 I Wasn't Boasting, Right?_1