Within the Nine Dragons Imperial Tomb lay an ordinary, dimly lit secret chamber.
Li Tianming wore a prison guard's uniform, a long whip in hand, his face brimming with righteous severity.
Before him was a woman beautiful enough to shame the heavens. Dressed in a white prison uniform, she cowered in the corner, her hands and feet bound, her hair loose and disheveled. Tears glimmered in her eyes, making her look so delicate and pitiful that anyone who saw her would feel compassion.
"Ahem."
Li Tianming cleared his throat, scrutinized the beauty before him, and asked, "Name!"
"This humble girl is called Jiang Feiling," the young woman answered timidly.
"Age!"
"Eighteen..."
"Bullshit! I'd say you're at least ten million years old." Li Tianming spoke sternly.
"Fine! Infinity it is, then."
Jiang Feiling stuck out her tongue and pouted as she muttered.
"Stop muttering and continue answering my questions! What cultivation level are you at now?" Li Tianming asked.
"Back in the Kunlan Realm, when I underwent the second round of Eternal Life Nirvana, there were roughly a hundred waves of Reincarnation bugs. Every time I passed one, I could break through a minor realm. At my strongest, I felt incredibly, incredibly powerful..." Jiang Feiling said weakly.
"A hundred waves? One realm per wave? You were already in the Solar King Realm, and you charged upward another hundred levels? Do you take me for a fool? You're still spouting nonsense when questioned. Let's see if I don't punish you properly!"
Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!
As the slaps came down one after another, Jiang Feiling bit her lower lip and looked at him pitifully. Aggrieved, she said, "All right, I was confused. Anyway, I don't know exactly how strong I was then. I only know I could fight more and more Reincarnation