Longevity: Starting with an infant's innate growth potential

Chapter 147 Learning While Fighting and the Leader (Long Chapter, Please Subscribe)
"This guy has condensed the sword intent of annihilation. His attack power is no less than my Thunder-Breaking Sword Intent. You need to be careful."

Back in the rest area, He Zijian looked quite unwilling and reminded Zhou Ling.

"Hmm, I feel that in a real fight, he might not be able to defeat you!"

Zhou Ling frankly expressed her feelings, which was based on the judgment of the [Intermediate Analysis].

Hearing this, He Zijian smiled and said, "You don't need to comfort me. The Great Dao is boundless. If you lose, you lose. It's not like I can't accept it."

"Knowing where you went wrong is what's important!"

Zhou Ling nodded. He Zijian's attitude was quite good!

"But you'd better make sure you get your revenge and don't let that kid win the championship!"

Sitting on the futon, He Zijian spoke to Zhou Ling again.

His expression was calm, and it wasn't just something he said in anger. Clearly, he genuinely believed that Zhou Ling could defeat He Zijian.

He then added, "If you beat him, I'll treat you to dinner and a song!"

Hearing this, Zhou Ling scratched his head, feeling puzzled. He couldn't help but ask with a smile, "Brother He, if you can't beat him, how can I defeat him?"

"Although he is a first-level sword cultivator, and has comprehended the Burning Sword Intent and is also a sword body, he must have exhausted at least 80% of his strength in the battle with me this morning."

"It's already pretty good that we can recover to 80% of our combat strength by the afternoon!"

He Zijian's words made Zhou Ling raise an eyebrow. If that were the case, it would indeed be a huge benefit for him.

"Also, the opponent's incineration sword intent has a powerful incineration attribute, so it's best not to confront him head-on."

"I think we can use the Hundred Swords Formation to wear him down first, and then take the opportunity to get close."

"With your physical cultivation level, he would be no match for you once you get close!"

He Zijian then discussed tactics with Zhou Ling.

After all, he had just fought a fierce battle with his opponent and knew him best.

Zhou Ling glanced at Jin Sheng, who had already returned to the rest area, narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled, "Brother He, don't worry, I will definitely get revenge for you!"

Now that he has reached the seventh level of Qi Refining, he is not very confident in dealing with Jin Sheng, who is at the peak of his combat power, but if he only has 80% of his combat power...

There is still a very good chance of winning.

He still has this bit of confidence.

Moreover, the Five Elements Sword Meridian has now been activated within his body.

By infusing the beast flames into the sword intent of the sword qi furnace, the power of the sword qi will greatly increase, and it will be further enhanced by the sword intent.

It is difficult for others to easily detect the existence of the beast flame.

"Ok!"

He Zijian nodded, then sat cross-legged to continue restoring his internal magical power.

Zhou Ling patiently waited for the afternoon competition to begin.

"Brother Ling, aren't you able to control even more magic swords?"

"I currently possess eight magical swords; you may borrow them all!"

At this moment, Wang Xin walked over, took out her eight first-grade high-quality magic swords from her storage bag, and handed them to Zhou Ling.

"Thanks, Xin'er!"

Zhou Ling didn't stand on ceremony; his original divine sense was enough to control the eight magic swords.

Now that he has reached the seventh level of Qi Refining, his spiritual power has also significantly improved.

In addition, there's the [Sword Control] talent.

It is enough to control thirteen magic swords at the same time.

If Zhou Ling had not comprehended the Sword Qi Furnace and the Thunder-Breaking Sword Intent, even if he condensed a lot of sword light to attack, he would still be unable to achieve his goals.

Against Jin Sheng's sword intent, the threat is limited!

However, a sword formation enhanced with sword energy is naturally different in power.

"Zhou Ling, you'd better give it your all in the final this afternoon."

"If you defeat Jin Sheng, then the spot for the Foundation Establishment seed of Lingxia Immortal City Dao Academy this year is yours!"

"This spot is extremely difficult to obtain. For others to get it, in addition to being the top scorer in each immortal city's assessment, they also need a recommendation from an instructor to be ranked."

"With this spot, you'll receive far more resources than other freshmen in the same year after you enter the academy."

Just as Zhou Ling was putting away his magic sword, a voice transmission came to his ear.

Upon closer listening, it seemed to be Coach Hu's voice, but when I looked up at the judges' panel, I found it to be empty.

The judges haven't returned yet.

Although I don't know exactly what this Foundation Establishment Seed is all about.

However, when it comes to foundation building, it is undoubtedly the most important thing for him to do next.

For cultivators, before the age of sixty, all aspects of blood, qi, and essence are in a period of growth.

Therefore, successfully establishing the foundation before that is the most advantageous thing.

However, if the foundation building fails, the blood, qi, and essence will be greatly depleted, making the next foundation building attempt even more difficult.

If you fail twice, the chances of success become increasingly slim.

Therefore, if you have a good foundation and are well prepared, it is naturally better to lay the foundation as early as possible.

Of course, given his current age and cultivation level, he doesn't need to worry too much about Foundation Establishment yet.

Moreover, now that I have the talent of [Marrow Cleansing and Root Refinement], if my spiritual root can be upgraded to a mid-grade spiritual root, the quality and success rate of Foundation Establishment will be improved.

But he was determined to get this spot no matter what.

Entering the Taoist temple in this way can greatly reduce the burden on the family.

Although he didn't see Instructor Hu, he still bowed in the direction of the voice transmission to express his gratitude.

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In the afternoon, at Shenshi (3-5 PM), the melodious and ancient bells rang out in the square.

"Jin Sheng and Zhou Ling, disciples of the Lingxia Immortal City Taoist Academy's final competition in magic techniques this year, please step onto the competition stage."

As the judges' voices faded.

Zhou Ling slowly walked onto the competition stage.

At the same time, a series of footsteps sounded, and Jin Sheng, with a cold and stern face, also stepped onto the competition stage.

His aura had mostly recovered, becoming sharp and powerful, like a razor-sharp sword, making people afraid to look directly at him.

"This looks promising!"

Upon seeing Jin Sheng, Zhou Ling was overjoyed, knowing that he had a very good chance of winning this competition.

With the emergence of [Intermediate Observation] and [Intermediate Analysis], he could roughly sense that Jin Sheng's strength was not even 80% of what He Zijian had said.

It's clear that the morning's battle was extremely taxing, and his victory was obviously not easy.

He himself successfully broke through to the late stage of Qi Refining with the help of the Zheng Yuan Pill.

This rise and fall has already tipped the scales of victory in their favor.

"Seventh level of Qi Refining!"

Jin Sheng's eyes flashed as he looked at Zhou Ling, but he didn't take it too seriously.

In his view, even if he recovered 80% of his spiritual power, it would be more than enough to deal with Zhou Ling.

If it weren't for Wang Xin, he wouldn't even know that Zhou Ling was such an opponent.

As for Zhou Ling, he fought his way through the rounds and entered the finals at the sixth level of Qi Refining.

He also defeated Kong Jili and Nan Feng, two disciples at the ninth level of Qi Refining.

He didn't care much; if it were him, the two of them would have lost even faster.

In Lingxia Immortal City, the only person he could consider a rival was He Zijian.

What is your relationship with Wang Xin?

After thinking for a moment, Jin Sheng still asked out of curiosity.

"Wang Xin!"

Hearing this, Zhou Ling was completely confused.

Why is this kid asking this now that it's the final?
"The time has come, the battle for the championship officially begins!"

At that moment, Instructor Gu's voice rang out.

Whoohoo!
As the judges' voices faded, Zhou Ling patted his storage bag, and a sudden ripple appeared in front of him, with ten magic swords arranged like a sword dragon circling around him.

"Go to the Hundred Swords Formation!"

With a sharp shout from Zhou Lingli.

The ten magic swords slashed in unison, as if they were well-trained, drawing out dozens of sword beams that intertwined into a sharp sword array, rushing straight down towards Jin Sheng.

These sword energies radiated dazzling five-colored sword light, their sharpness soaring to the sky, and were extremely condensed.

After the Hundred Swords Formation condensed into sixty sword beams, forming a sword net that slashed out, Zhou Ling's face paled slightly.

Nearly 30% of his internal magical power has been consumed.

Controlling ten magical swords at once and unleashing their sword intent simultaneously—this is practically the strongest sword formation he can currently execute.

His tactics were simple, similar to what He Zijian had described: first, activate the sword formation and launch a full-scale attack to accelerate Jin Sheng's attrition.

Find another opportunity to fight at close range. As long as you can get within one zhang of him, the power of the Great Yang Fist will be enough to shatter his sword light.

Of course, it would be best if the Hundred Swords Formation could defeat the opponent.

"You've actually grasped the essence of swordsmanship."

Seeing the five-colored sword net whistling down from the sky, Jin Sheng, who had been relaxed, suddenly narrowed his eyes.

Although the sword intent contained within these sword energies was extremely weak, the sword array they formed still made him feel threatened.

The fact that Zhou Ling was able to condense a sword formation like this indicates that the sword technique he cultivated was of a high grade, and that he had already entered the first realm of swordsmanship.

"What? This kid is actually a first-realm sword cultivator? How is that possible?"

Upon seeing Zhou Ling's sword formation, Instructor Wang, who was usually not very talkative, couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

There are countless sword cultivators in the Dao Alliance, but less than one in a hundred can enter the first realm of swordsmanship and comprehend sword intent.

Only disciples with extraordinary talent and profound family heritage, like He Zijian and Jin Sheng, could possibly comprehend sword intent at such a young age.

Jin Sheng, needless to say, is naturally gifted as a sword-wielding individual, making it a natural progression for him to comprehend sword intent.

He Zijian comes from a prestigious family and has good talent, so it's understandable that he comprehends sword intent.

But how could Zhou Ling, a rogue cultivator, comprehend sword intent? This left them utterly astonished.

"A first-tier high-grade inscription master, a first-tier late-stage body refiner, and a not-so-weak divine sense, plus he's now a first-realm sword cultivator—this kid is just too terrifying!"

The old instructor, who had remained unmoved, widened his eyes slightly, looking surprised.

"I wonder how this little guy did that?"

Instructor Hu said with a look of praise.

Although Jin Sheng was the pride of Lingxia Immortal City, possessing a sword body and extraordinary talent.

But he was only exceptionally gifted in swordsmanship.

And Zhou Ling, that kid, actually dared to develop in all aspects despite only having a low-grade spiritual root.

And surprisingly, each one of them is of a high standard.

What an amazing talent!
It's important to know that just becoming a first-grade inscription master requires a long period of arduous training.

To comprehend the essence of swordsmanship, besides rigorous training, one also needs exceptional talent in swordsmanship.

"Fellow Daoist Hu, Zhou Ling's talent is indeed remarkable. He has the potential for well-rounded development. It would be a waste to send him to the Xuan Yuan Dao Academy like this!"

From the words of the ancient instructor, it was clear that he also had a considerable interest in Zhou Ling.

"Fellow Daoist Gu, you are mistaken. It would be a waste if such talent did not enter my Xuan Yuan Dao Academy!"

Instructor Hu stroked his chin and shook his head.

The old instructor glanced around but didn't say much.

Instructor Xiao and Instructor Wang each had their own agendas.

Given Zhou Ling's current talent, he absolutely deserves to be specially recruited by them.

Although Zhou Ling has been specially recruited by Xuan Yuan Dao Academy, the final decision on which academy he should attend will depend on his own wishes.

"I'll show you what true sword intent is today!"

Jin Sheng snorted coldly and began chanting an incantation.

He then channeled his spiritual energy into the flaming sword, which shot out.

The sword's flames blazed fiercely, instantly condensing into a ten-foot-long fiery dragon sword beam that slashed out.

[You are observing the Furnace Sword Technique. Intermediate Observation +1, Sword Qi Furnace Sword Intent +1]

[You are analyzing the Furnace Sword Technique. Intermediate Analysis +1, Sword Qi Furnace Sword Intent +1]

Zhou Ling's gaze narrowed slightly. With the two talents observing and analyzing at such close range, he could sense some weaknesses in the opponent's sword aura attack.

Moreover, it significantly helps one's understanding of sword intent.

With a thought, the sword net, like a vortex of sword light, swept towards the incoming fiery sword light.

Bang bang bang!
Two sword beams, each with a different aura but equally sharp and incomparable, suddenly clashed in mid-air.

It emitted a booming and resounding sound.

As flames rose from the surface of the flaming sword, they released a sharp sword intent that seemed capable of incinerating everything.

The five-colored sword net swirled and danced around the fiery sword light.

Finally, under the relentless onslaught of wave after wave of sword energy, the Flaming Sword Dragon was annihilated and vanished on the spot.

"Not bad, you actually managed to block my sword head-on like that. You are only the second person besides He Zijian to do so since the start of the competition."

As the fiery sword light faded, a look of surprise appeared on Jin Sheng's slightly stern face.

"You're the first one who can withstand my sword formation!"

Zhou Ling said calmly.

Through [Intermediate Observation] and [Intermediate Analysis], he had a general understanding of Jin Sheng's sword technique.

Jin Sheng's swordsmanship was at most a low-grade Xuan level, not even as good as the Five Elements Sword Art he had cultivated.

Of course, the opponent's understanding of sword intent, relying on the advantage of the sword body, is also not very powerful.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Ling once again condensed the Hundred Swords Formation. This time, he had experience and was no longer in a hurry to fight Jin Sheng to the death.

Instead, it condensed thirty sword beams at once, transforming them into a sword net that roared and slashed towards Jin Sheng.

Having received the previous sword strike, he had a general understanding of the strength of his opponent's sword intent. Therefore, he was not in a hurry to decide the outcome immediately.

Instead, he wanted to take the opportunity to improve his understanding of the Sword Qi Furnace through [Intermediate Analysis].

Furthermore, entering the [Illusion Simulation] will allow for a more comprehensive battle against Jin Sheng.

"Humph!"

"We can only condense the sword formation from before once!"

Seeing that Zhou Ling's sword formation attack was significantly weaker than before, Jin Sheng snorted disdainfully, chanted an incantation, and once again injected spiritual power into the magic sword.

"Boy, I've only mastered four sword techniques so far. He Zijian was defeated by my last strike. I'd like to see how many of my strikes you can withstand."

Jin Sheng spoke with considerable arrogance.

The magical sword then slashed out from the air.

A fiery sword beam instantly condensed, the scorching sword beam several feet long, but in an instant it grew to more than ten feet.

It was accompanied by bursts of flames, and swirling vortexes of fire appeared on the sword's edge, its power was extremely astonishing.

[You are observing the Furnace Sword Technique. Intermediate Observation +1, Sword Qi Furnace Sword Intent +1]

[You are analyzing the Furnace Sword Technique. Intermediate Analysis +1, Sword Qi Furnace Sword Intent +1]

With his eyes fully focused on the fiery sword light, Zhou Ling showed no fear as he unleashed his sword net straight down.

These swirling vortexes of fiery sword energy are precisely the incineration sword intent that Jin Sheng comprehended.

Rumble!
The two sword beams clashed fiercely once again.

Bang bang bang!
Zhou Ling's sword nets were burned away one after another.

It transformed into countless sword lights and dissipated on the dueling platform.

The fiery sword light continued its relentless assault.

Zhou Ling had a thought.

"Hoohoo!"

Ten magical swords surrounded him, their sword beams swirling and slashing out.

This time, thirty sword beams intertwined again, but as they roared, they condensed into a furnace-like formation, releasing an aura completely different from before.

In an instant, it collided with the incoming fiery sword light.

"boom!"

With a deafening roar that pierced the sky, the five-colored sword light and the fiery sword light suddenly intertwined in the air, and the shockwave swept outwards.

On the competition stage, deep scratches were etched onto the second-tier glazed jade stone.

The two sides remained locked in a stalemate for several breaths before the sword beams on both sides gradually dissipated.

"It really works!"

Seeing the dissipating sword light, Zhou Ling's face lit up with joy. By condensing the sword array in this way, his energy consumption was greatly reduced.

Both attacks involved condensing sixty sword beams, but the energy consumption was only about half that of the first attack.

Of course, this was also after [intermediate analysis], which gave him a better understanding of the opponent's sword techniques and the attack attributes of their sword intent.

In addition, his meticulous assistance allows him to consume far less energy than other cultivators of the same level.

Otherwise, even if one controls ten magic swords simultaneously and reaches the seventh level of Qi Refining, one would only have the power for one or two strikes.

This is why Wang Xin can only control five magic swords.

Of course, this attack did not come without a price.

Of the ten magical swords, three had clearly dimmed and lost their luster, obviously unable to withstand the opponent's sword energy attack.

Zhou Ling scanned the three magic swords with his divine sense and found that the inscriptions on them had shattered, leaving no chance for repair.

A pang of heartache shot through him; three first-tier high-grade magic swords—that would cost several hundred low-grade spirit stones.

Then, disregarding the heartache, he patted the storage bag again, from which three more magic swords flew out, replacing the original magic swords.

His gaze then swept over Jin Sheng, noticing his solemn expression; clearly, the sword strike had taken a toll on him.

"what?"

Seeing that Zhou Ling had blocked the sword so easily, Jin Sheng looked on in disbelief.

Even after a fierce battle with He Zijian in the morning, He Zijian had to expend a great deal of magical power to block his fiery sword light.

But this time, Zhou Ling actually managed to block it!
"He's only at the seventh level of Qi Refining, how could he control a sword formation so easily?"

Instructor Hu also looked surprised.

"How come this kid is getting calmer and calmer as the battle goes on? And why do I feel that the aura of his sword formation is somewhat similar to Jin Sheng's sword intent!"

Instructor Xiao's eyes flashed, and he said in a rather amusing tone.

"This kid's talent for cultivation is truly astonishing."

"If I'm not mistaken, he's learning Jin Sheng's sword intent."

Instructor Wang's tone was also filled with shock.

As a second-realm sword cultivator, he could easily see that Zhou Ling's sword intent was somewhat similar to Jin Sheng's sword intent.

But it's different.

The two sides exchanged three sword strikes.

In reality, Jin Sheng only made two moves.

Zhou Ling activated the sword formation three times.

The sword aura emanating from these three sword formations was completely different.

The first attack was fierce and powerful, with Zhou Ling holding back quite a bit.

The second sword strike was agile and unpredictable, clearly intended as a probe.

The third sword strike revealed Zhou Ling's terrifying combat experience; he actually condensed sword intent and directly annihilated Jin Sheng's sword light.

"What? This kid is actually learning while fighting?!"

Upon hearing Instructor Wang's words, the other instructors also noticed something amiss and looked surprised.

This is the ultimate battle in the Taoist academy's assessment and competition.

His opponent was Jin Sheng, whose strength far surpassed his own.

Zhou Ling, however, was able to handle the situation with such composure, appearing completely at ease.

This deeply shocked even these experienced instructors.

"This second sword strike is nothing special. Let me see your third sword strike!"

Having gained something from the previous two sword strikes, Zhou Ling was even more eager to try his luck and took the initiative to provoke his opponent.

Of course, he wasn't speaking without reason. From the situation of the first two sword strikes, he could roughly tell Jin Sheng's current combat strength.

Even the third or fourth sword strike might not be that powerful.

Of course, even with its immense power, he could effectively block it with the help of [Intermediate Analysis].

Therefore, at this moment, Zhou Ling felt no fear whatsoever.

Furthermore, they hope to improve their own sword intent by observing their opponent's sword intent and through [Intermediate Observation] and [Intermediate Analysis].

Upon hearing Zhou Ling's words, a flash of anger crossed Jin Sheng's eyes.

His original plan was to win quickly and defeat Zhou Ling as soon as possible.

Wang Xin, who was familiar with Zhou Ling, thus knew his own strength.

He had feelings for Wang Xin, but he didn't know how to befriend her.

In his view, as long as he demonstrates sufficient strength, Wang Xin will naturally develop a favorable impression of him.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Ling blocked both of his sword strikes so easily.

Zhou Ling's provocative words only fueled his rage.

call!
With a light exhale, Jin Sheng's aura instantly changed, and it seemed as if sword energy surged around him.

Zhou Ling couldn't help but shudder. At this moment, he felt that Jin Sheng was like a sharp sword from Kaifeng, exuding an incomparably sharp sword intent.

"Is this the sword intent enhancing the sword body?"

Zhou Ling was shocked to sense the sword light surrounding Jin Sheng.

This is indeed something that ordinary sword cultivators cannot do.

"Burning Flame Sword Slash, Fall!"

Jin Sheng roared angrily, channeling his spiritual power into the magic sword.

With the blessing of Jin Sheng's spiritual power, the Flame Sword instantly transformed into a half-zhang (approximately 3.3 meters) long fire sword.

The rising flames created scorching sword flames several meters high, and the fierce sword energy exuded an aura of destruction, making it incredibly powerful.

The entire arena was bathed in a crimson sea of ​​swords.

Jin Sheng unleashed seventy percent of his physical strength and spiritual power in this attack, condensing it into a powerful and awe-inspiring incineration sword.

They wanted to defeat Zhou Ling in one fell swoop.

The sword light spread across the sky, sweeping like a fiery sword dragon, and slashed towards Zhou Ling.

[You are observing the Furnace Sword Technique. Intermediate Observation +1, Sword Qi Furnace Sword Intent +1]

[You are analyzing the Furnace Sword Technique. Intermediate Analysis +1, Sword Qi Furnace Sword Intent +1]

boom!
Seeing such a powerful sword light, Zhou Ling dared not be careless and activated the Hundred Swords Formation with all his might.

It also incorporates the [Sword Control] talent and the sword intent of the Sword Furnace.

The crisp sound of swords rang out in all directions.

Ten magical swords flew out.

Transforming into sixty intertwined sword beams, the rising sword energy created a sword energy furnace, directly engulfing the incoming fiery sword dragon once again.

The Sword Qi Furnace can refine and devour other sword energies. Combined with Zhou Ling's Five Elements magic, they interact in a mutually restraining and generating manner, creating an endless cycle of life.

Its power was in no way inferior to the opponent's incinerating sword intent.

Rumble!
The entire arena was instantly filled with sword energy, its power astonishing as it whistled through the air.

Suddenly, the Flame Sword Dragon unleashed a vortex of flames, which scattered and roared, slashing down most of the five-colored sword beams.

By the time it broke through the sword energy furnace, it had become extremely dim, clearly indicating that it had little energy left.

"cut!"

"Kid, you're already proud enough that I used my fourth sword!"

With a roar, Jin Sheng unleashed all the remaining spiritual power within his body, his entire body radiating sword light, as if he had merged with the magic sword in the air.

Immediately, a giant flaming sword over ten feet long condensed and slashed down at Zhou Ling, covering the sky.

"not good!"

At this moment, Zhou Ling felt the ten magic swords he had been controlling so easily suddenly sink, as if they were imprisoned by an inexplicable force.

It was extremely difficult for him to control.

But at that moment, the flaming giant sword was already crashing down with unstoppable force.

"not good!"

"not good!"

Deacon Qin and Instructor Hu both exclaimed in surprise almost simultaneously.

They could all feel the terrifying power contained in Jin Sheng's sword strike; Zhou Ling might not be able to block it.

At the same time, the fiery sword light slashed down from the sky, and Zhou Ling had no choice but to take it head-on!
"Then let's settle this once and for all!"

Zhou Ling silently recited the command in his mind, without the slightest hesitation, and the beast flame within his body instantly flowed into the Five Elements Sword Meridian for circulation.

Immediately, dazzling fiery spiritual power was injected into the sword formation.

The ten magic swords immediately broke free from their suppressed state and became agile again.

"Hundred Swords Formation Slash!"

Zhou Lingli shouted.

Rumble!
It was as if a hundred swords were ringing out in unison.

The ten magic swords erupted with blazing five-colored sword light, condensing into a sword energy furnace that was even more powerful than the giant flaming sword.

It exuded the terrifying power of a furnace and clashed heavily with the flaming greatsword.

Boom!
The two terrifying sword intents clashed once again, and the two extremely similar sword intents exploded with a deafening roar the moment they collided.

The sword's light burst forth.

It burst forth with dazzling light.

Then they spun violently, as if devouring and burning each other, before gradually dimming and finally dissipating into light and shadow.

"what!"

"how is this possible?"

Jin Sheng stared wide-eyed in disbelief. Even He Zijian couldn't block the fourth sword strike, yet Zhou Ling had actually blocked it.

But before he could react...

A figure flashed before his eyes, and a black fist slammed into his face.

"what!"

Jin Sheng screamed and fainted.

Zhou Ling's panting figure then appeared.

"this?"

"How did this kid do it?"

As the sword light dissipated, Jin Sheng was seen to have been knocked unconscious by Zhou Ling's punch.

All the judges looked on incredulously.

"Zhou Ling wins and becomes the top performer in this year's assessment!"

A moment later, after confirming that Jin Sheng was unconscious, the judges announced it loudly.

"Ling'er has won!"

Zhou Shan clenched his fist excitedly, his face beaming with excitement.

Li Ru's eyes were glistening with tears; her son had actually become the leader of Lingxia Immortal City.

This was something she never dreamed of.
(End of this chapter)