Thousand miles of dust

He was an orphan with mediocre aptitude and a humble background.
Through perseverance and an unwillingness to settle for mediocrity, he practiced cultivation desperately.
By a stroke of luck, he awakened the Ancient Martial Soul, long extinct in this world, and from that moment on, his rise was unstoppable, like a comet soaring high, embarking on a cultivation journey to dominate the world.
Starting as a beggar who was bullied by others, he began to shine with each step, entering into an era of chaos where Sects are numerous, talents abound, the Ten Thousand Clans vie for power, and human heroes emerge one after another in a vast and magnificent world.
With the Tyrant Sky Martial Spirit, he vowed to forge his own myth!

Sky Ruler Martial Spirit

"Sigh, I'm afraid that the only qualified one in Master Baiyun's eyes is Senior Brother Feiyu, isn't it? Despite being so young, he has reached the Pinnacle of the Martial Vein Seventh Layer. Although strength does not directly relate to the selection of disciples, if one's potential were not enough, it wouldn't be possible to cultivate so quickly."


"Yeah, we are just here to keep the Crown Prince company in his studies, but it wouldn't be bad to become an entry-level disciple of the master."


"Not just 'not bad'! General Lin and Governor Wan are both entry-level disciples of the master. If I could achieve what they have, I would be extremely happy."


There were quiet discussions below, but Master Baiyun did not organize them. Curiosity is the nature of youth, and he actually found the liveliness amusing.


Feiyu also believed he was the only one chosen by Master Baiyun.


Chapter 188: The Seven-Star Exotic Flower_1