"Congratulations, you have leveled up and gained 1 Free Attribute Point."
"Congratulations, you have leveled up..."
As his level rose, his plummeting mental power stopped falling once more, then began to climb.
Even the mental power he had just spent condensing the Heavenly Will Immortal-Slaying Blade was restored.
"Only five levels?"
Yang Ling glanced at his attribute panel and nodded solemnly.
"It seems leveling up by killing monsters really has no future. The Divine Realm has that route locked down tight. Other avenues are easier.
Other games might have similar mechanics.
Clearly, the company is worried about players sacrificing an entire world to reach the pinnacle."
He casually added his free attribute points to agility.
Everyone saw a blur, and Yang Ling was already standing before them.
Kong Luan hurried forward, his voice urgent.
"Lord Yang, was that monster evidence of the Arhat Temple's rebellion?"
Yang Ling paused briefly, then nodded gravely.
"Most likely. I suspect it has ties to the Great Dream Dynasty.
That monster was already beyond what anyone of the Upper Third Grade could handle.
If a monster like that continued lurking in our Rong Kingdom, then suddenly went on a killing spree, the losses would be tremendous!"
"Bullshit! That was our Arhat Temple's Arhat!"
A fifth-grade monk of the Arhat Temple roared in grief and fury.
Kong Luan flashed over and killed the fifth-grade monk with a palm strike, then returned to Yang Ling.
"This man was utterly insolent. Daring to insult Lord Yang proves he must have been a spy for the Great Dream Dynasty.
I could not stand by and watch, so I had no choice but to execute him before reporting it."
Han Xiaoyao and his two companions exchanged glances, their brows furrowing slightly.
At this sight, the monks of the Arhat Temple