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

"It's not that there are none, it's just that you can't see them yet," said Master Baiyun with a smile, leading the three of them further up the path.


At this point, the sun had already risen to its zenith, but the sunlight truly struggled to penetrate the dense forest canopy, only leaving dappled patches of light on the ground.


Ling Xiao kept his attention focused on the peak, feeling that within Moon Radiance Mountain, there was a special ancient power present.


Because of this power, the Golden Dragon Cells within his body had once again awakened ten more cells, abruptly increasing from twenty to thirty.


The tiny Golden Dragons were circling and flying within the cells, especially lively.


Not only that, his Mountain and River Martial Soul seemed to have also felt a familiar power and began to circulate on its own initiative.


The instant this happened, Ling Xiao noticed that with his Soul Entry state activated, his vision became clearer, and his thoughts sharper.


Chapter 243: The Overbearing Elder_1