Good grief!
Reaching the Nirvana Sixth Turn before the age of one hundred—he called that ordinary talent?
Ye Kang ignored Shen Guili's boastful words and asked instead, "So, does that mean those noble-born disciples are all highly cultivated?"
"Not necessarily, but for the most part, yes. Especially the disciples of the Four Heavenly Kings Family—they're basically all in Late Nirvana, which means the seventh turn or higher. There are also some whose cultivation isn't that high, but their lineages back them, and they're carrying countless treasures. Their actual combat strength far exceeds their cultivation."
"Speaking of which, Little Ye, don't you know someone like that?"
Su Hongxiu suddenly turned to him.
Ye Kang nodded. She was obviously talking about Jin Lingfeng.
As the son of Zhao Yi Marquis, Jin Lingfeng wasn't much older than Ye Kang.
Before the age of thirty, with a little effort, he could enter the Nirvana Realm. And with the countless spirit treasures Zhao Yi Marquis provided, no one would dare underestimate him.
Ye Kang had seen it with his own eyes. When that guy subdued Jianji Sand Dou, he hadn't even broken a sweat, and the glow of treasure on him never stopped.
Just thinking about how his opponents were all from wealthy families made Ye Kang's teeth ache.
Just then, laughter came from up ahead. Su Zhongjing said calmly, "You don't need to fixate on rankings. The real value of the Mitian Grand Assembly is the chance to comprehend the Martial Emperor Corpse. Even without a ranking, everyone will get that opportunity."
"The Commander is right. I'm only hoping to use this opportunity to break through into Late Nirvana."
Shen Guili nodded, agreeing with the Commander.
For the rest of the journey, Shen Guili told Ye Kang more about Wu Yang City and Wu