Yu Ziqing had already heard countless legends about ninth tier Body Cultivators from outside.
Take Great Gan, for example. On the surface, there was only one ninth tier Body Cultivator known to the public. He neither served the Great Gan Court nor belonged to Langya Academy. Strictly speaking, this big shot was not even a member of a sect.
He had merely registered as an Attendant at a sect, the kind who only took money and did no work.
With no worries holding him back and being a Body Cultivator in the Immortal State, he was truly someone nobody dared provoke casually.
Along Great Gan's eastern coast, a legend of overturning rivers and seas was still passed down to this day.
Nearly a thousand years ago, the Black Flood Dragon King of the Eastern Sea had somehow provoked this big shot. The big shot fought the Black Flood Dragon King for a full three years, without sleep or rest.
From hundreds of miles off the coastline to nearly ten thousand miles into the Eastern Sea, that entire stretch had been their battlefield. At the time, the nearby waters had seethed with waves without end. The battle's aftershocks caused tsunamis large and small—ones capable of reaching shore—to strike two or three dozen times a year.
That Black Flood Dragon King had been a naturally born flood dragon with a tyrannically powerful body, innately comparable to a Body Cultivator. In truth, neither he nor the big shot could kill the other. Yet the big shot had ground him down for three whole years, using a human body to exhaust a flood dragon king until his Blood Essence withered and his demonic aura dried up.
In the end, the big shot had carried the Black Flood Dragon King by the tail with one