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 Soul', he vowed to forge his own myth!

Tyrant Sky Martial Soul

"A perfectly good banquet had to be ruined by some who just don't know when to stop," 


"Yes, if someone hadn't suggested spicing up the banquet with martial displays, today's gathering would still be in full swing. Young Master Jia, you're absolutely right," 


Ling Xiao said with a faint smile. He was well aware that Jia Yun was referring to him, but he had nonetheless managed to shift the blame onto the shoulders of Phoenix Wushan.


Having said this, he did not wait for Jia Yun to say anything more and stood up, declaring, "The Emperor has left, and this banquet holds no more significance for me. I shall take my leave!" 


With those words, he descended from the pavilion.


Feng Qingyan and Feng Yanran also left with him.


When the three of them arrived outside Ling Yue Bieyuan, they were surprised to find that Crown Prince Feng Yunshan's sedan chair was still there.


Chapter 1024 The Strongest Ally