"Human Martial Arts?"

Another fresh title.

Luo Qingtong felt that since she left Zhenyan Continent, she realized that the world was so vast that it was far beyond her imagination.

But this is exactly what she wants!

If she could not find any rivals like the one on Earth in the 24th century before, what else would she mean?

Just like now, it's interesting!

Luo Qingtong thought, and the smile on her lips suddenly rose, and she was indescribable.

"Yes. Human Martial Realm."

When Song Cheng heard Luo Qingtong ask about this, he simply told her that she was already outside the domain anyway, so sooner or later she would have to know these things.

If you know earlier, you will have some expectations and motivation in the future.

"That's right. In the hidden realm of your Zhenyan Continent, it is the gateway of your Zhenyan Continent. The strong people there are probably the strength and cultivation level from the Saint Realm to the Saint Lord Realm."

As Song Cheng said, he wanted to talk to Luo Qingtong about the division of strength above the holy realm.

However, before he could continue speaking, Luo Qingtong nodded and said, "Well, I know this, I have already cultivated the Saint Venerable Realm."

"puff!"

Song Cheng was thirsty when he said this. After all, he had just talked to Luo Qingtong so much that he was about to take a sip of tea.

However, he poured a cup of tea for himself and took a sip. Just as he was about to continue speaking, he heard Luo Qingtong suddenly say this, and suddenly he sprayed all the tea out in a sip.

Luo Qingtong's eyes were fast and his feet were quickly dodged, and Song Cheng instead sprayed himself with half of his body soaked.

But he didn't care about these things, so he just pulled Luo Qingtong, widened his eyes and said, "What did you say? What kind of cultivation are you?"

Song Cheng thought that he probably heard it wrong, and his disciple should be talking about the holy realm.

Although it was a bit extraordinary after being promoted to the holy realm after a period of time, he felt relieved when he thought of Luo Qingtong's demonic talent and ability.

However, Luo Qingtong's next words completely broke his conjecture.

"The Holy Lord Realm."

Luo Qingtong said with a faint expression.

"Oh, no. It should be said that it is the Nine Realms of the Holy Lord."

When Luo Qingtong said something wrong, Song Cheng was covering his chest and having a myocardial infarction. He heard Luo Qingtong's words and he recovered a little.

Just say it's impossible!

In just a few years, in a barren continent as low as the Zhenyan Continent, how could Luo Qingtong be...

As soon as he thought of this, Luo Qingtong's last words rang out, and he was completely in a state of discomfort!

The Nine Realms of the Holy Lord!

The Nine Realms of the Holy Lord!

Song Cheng covered his heart and stared at Luo Qingtong with wide eyes.

Not only the Saint Venerable Realm, but also the Saint Venerable Realm?!

What kind of tonic has this girl taken?!

In just a few short years, his strength has soared to such an extent?!

Song Cheng didn't believe in his ears at all.

He looked at Luo Qingtong up and down. Although he felt that if he spoke out, it would easily make his baby apprentice angry, he still couldn't help it.

"No, I said, apprentice, your strength... seems to be wrong?"

Song Cheng looked at Luo Qingtong with a little confusion. Only then did he realize that Luo Qingtong's body had no fluctuations in its strength.

He thought he had summoned the wrong person before, but later he thought that Luo Qingtong's strength was probably too low, so he didn't sense it.
Chapter completed!