Zhuge Xiang returned to Green Bamboo Peak and saw smiles blooming across every disciple's face. Clearly, the sheer scale of the Asura Sect's headquarters had filled them with wonder. This was a cultivator sect—the Asura Sect, said to boast two hundred thousand disciples. And Zhuge Xiang's rampage through Green Willow Peak yesterday had made them all stand a little taller. After all, a newly arrived disciple had faced more than a hundred disciples at the Qi Cultivation Realm Fifth Layer and above alone. Such a dazzling record was enough to make them proud; no one in the Asura Sect had accomplished such a feat in decades.
As he walked along, the disciples of Green Bamboo Peak looked at Zhuge Xiang with awe and admiration. Yet Zhuge Xiang paid no heed to their gazes. His sights were set farther and higher.
The disciples of Green Willow Peak were newcomers too, when placed within the entire Asura Sect headquarters. They had merely arrived a year before him. But what about those who had come ten or twenty years earlier? At the Asura Sect headquarters, not to mention Body Tempering Realm disciples, there were countless disciples even stronger than that.
Raising his head, Zhuge Xiang looked at the One Hundred Eight Floating Mountains overhead. Suspended above him, they seemed to be ceaselessly urging him to grow stronger. His goal was to surpass every one of them, pass the Heavenly Tribulation, become a true disciple of the Spirit Transformation Stage, then reach the Void Returning Stage and possess a floating mountain of his own.
So-called geniuses? The Asura Sect had several people like Ji Wuxue every year. But how many could truly pass the Heavenly Tribulation and shatter the shackles of mortality?
Returning to his room, Zhuge Xiang looked at the one Skill Point