Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
However, the concentration of immortal spiritual energy was still increasing. It was extrely quiet on the cloud top. All the cultivators stared fixedly at Shen Ping, who was stepping on the white jade steps.
At this mont, they had already felt the benefits brought about by the immortal spiritual energy.
The magic powers in their dantian were greedily and hungrily absorbing the immortal spiritual energy emitted by the golden words. No matter what feelings they had for Shen Ping, they had to admit in their hearts that if he had not advanced to beco a personal disciple, they would not have had the chance to see and absorb this immortal spiritual energy.
The master of Spring Garden, who was sitting on the dark red throne, looked at Shen Ping who was walking up step by step and slowly stood up. His eyes were filled with smiles, but there were traces of tears hidden in the depths of his smiles. Master! The five continents and four seas have not iet you down. The inheritor of the Beast Scripture that you have been searching for is right in front!
At this mont, Shen Ping had already stepped onto the cloud top. He looked straight ahead and looked at the twelve carriages floating in the hall. Magic powers circulated in his dantian, and then he bowed according to etiquette. At the sa ti, he said in a deep voice, “Personal Disciple Shen Ping greets Hall Master Yueling!”
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