Wuxia: Little Father of the Prince of Northern Liang. Wudi City
48 Xu Fengnian was jealous of the shocked crowd.

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At this moment, everyone in the hall was shocked, surprised, and in disbelief.

After all, Ye Chang 'an was exaggerating.

What was the concept of a fifth level Celestial Being?

Most people in the martial world would never see such a master in their entire lives. They only existed in legends.

Generally speaking, grandmasters could be called experts. Great grandmasters were even rare existences.

As for Xiaomeng? He was a Grandmaster at the age of eight. He did not enter the mortal world or experience tribulations. He only went into seclusion for ten years.

After coming out of seclusion, he stepped into the legendary realm of the Celestial Being.

It was simply unimaginable. It could even be said that it had subverted the understanding of many people.

It was no wonder that they were shocked and could not believe it.

"It's fake, right? How could such a person exist? Was that storyteller talking nonsense?”

"How dare you question Mr. Ye? Mr. Ye was in Celestial Being Realm, and might even be a sixth-realm land immortal.

Didn't you see that even the peak stage Celestial Being Black and White Profound Swordsman was no match for Mister Ye? Why would he lie to you?

"After ten years of seclusion, he stepped into the Celestial Realm with just one step? What kind of monster is Xiaomeng?"

"A Grandmaster at eight years old and a Celestial Being at eighteen years old?

I've been living like a dog for decades. I'm only an innate expert now!”

"This kind of talent is too terrifying. If she was given another ten years, what realm would she reach? It's simply unimaginable."

"Fate is too unfair!

Wielding the famous sword Qiuli, his talent was so high that others had to go through life and death trials.

And she had become a Deva Realm expert at the age of 18 just by cultivating in seclusion.

Moreover, it was said that she was a beauty that could topple a country. How could there be such a perfect person?”

"I've decided. I'll go to the Daoist Heaven Sect tomorrow to become my disciple.

If I can marry a noble and powerful beauty like Master Xiaomeng, I'm willing to live ten years less.”

"Dream on, don't you know that you're only at the Postliminary Realm? You want to win the heart of a beauty?”

"You still have to have a dream. If you can marry Master Xiaomeng, what's there to worry about?

With the guidance of such a powerful wife and the resources of the Heaven Sect, he could at least break through to the great grandmaster realm!”

...

In the private room of the second floor.

At this moment, Xu Fengnian could not help but secretly click his tongue. He smiled and teased Old Huang,

"Old Yellow, you're also close to being a land sword immortal. How does your talent compare to this Daoist Xiaomeng?”

"Didn't you also comprehend the sword path yourself? Won't you be much weaker than her?”

Old Huang sighed." Young Master, don't laugh at me. There's no comparison, alright?" It's like the difference between cloud and mud."

"At my age, I can only become a land sword immortal with one sword strike, and I've fought to the death.”

"But this little girl named Xiaomeng, an eight-year-old Grandmaster, entered Deva Realm after ten years of seclusion.”

"If it wasn't for Little Brother Ye, I wouldn't believe that there's such a person even if you beat me to death.”

"What kind of monstrous talent is this? There was really someone better than him. Sigh!"

After Old Huang finished speaking, he picked up the yellow wine on the table and took a big gulp.

"Drink slowly. Isn't it just that your talent isn't as good as others?”

"Young Master, I've only just started practicing the saber at this age. I'm not discouraged.”

"However, I didn't come here in vain this time. I heard about the number one strategist in the world, and I also heard about such a talented monster.”

"Next time you tell a story, you must come again. It's really interesting.”

Xu Fengnian couldn't help but take a big sip of the yellow wine after saying that. However, he didn't know why the more he tasted it, the more sour the yellow wine became.

......

In the private room of the Bamboo Pavilion on the second floor.

Han Fei and Wei Zhuang couldn't help but drink to each other and then smile bitterly.

"Brother Wei Zhuang, I never thought that I would be attacked by Grandmaster Xiaomeng after being attacked by Zifang.”

"In terms of seniority, I still have to call Grandmaster Xiaomeng Martial Uncle. She is of the same generation as my Master Xun Zi.”

"In the past, I only heard that a genius appeared in the Daoist Heaven Sect. But how is this a genius?”

"I've always thought that I was a genius enough, and that cultivating the Noble Spirit in the scholarly faction was considered a small achievement.”

"But compared to Xiaomeng, there's no comparison.”

Wei Zhuang was a little disappointed.

He had always felt that other than his senior brother Ge Nia, there was no one else his age who was stronger than him.

However, after listening to Ye Chang 'an's description of Xiaomeng, he also felt a deep difference.

Although his cultivation was similar to Xiaomeng's, both of them were in Celestial Being Realm.

However, he was older than Xiaomeng, and he had fought countless times to gain his strength.

However, Xiaomeng had casually stepped into the Celestial Realm, which made Wei Zhuang somewhat unable to believe it.

However, because it was Ye Chang 'an who said it, he had no choice but to believe it.

After all, he and Han Fei had seen Ye Chang 'an's ability to predict what would happen in the next few days.

One had to know that many people could predict the general trend of the world, but it was more difficult to predict the small things that had happened recently.

Ever since Nongyu really stole Tian Ze's antidote, Wei Zhuang had completely believed that Ye Chang 'an had the ability to see through the future.

Although Wei Zhuang was greatly affected, he quickly calmed down and said,

"It seems that she is indeed very talented, but I don't believe that my future achievements will be worse than hers.”

"The one who laughs last is the winner. I will definitely be the one who laughs last.”

Yan Lingji looked at Han Fei and Wei Zhuang curiously, and then she couldn't help but look at the mysterious man on the high platform.

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