I Am the Saint Son!

The Shaking Light Holy Lord was named Li Daoqing. He was a Great Ability of the Immortal Two realm, his might shaking the Eastern Wilderness.

After leaving Dragon-Pattern Peak, Qin Sheng immediately went to meet Saint Lord Li.

He radiated divine light, a holy halo suspended above him and illuminating the great hall. Space constantly formed and perished around him, dispelling all darkness. He resembled a god of light.

"Qin Sheng, I have been watching you for a long time. From the day you advanced into the Dao Palace Secret Realm, I knew you were extraordinary and destined for greatness."

Li Daoqing wore a friendly smile as he said,

"I never expected that after only a few years, you would give me such a tremendous surprise."

Setting aside Qin Sheng's identity as part of the Ruthless lineage, Li Daoqing truly did admire his talent and aptitude.

Did they think just anyone who cultivated the Heaven Devouring Demonic Art could transform from an ordinary person into a peerless genius?

Of course not.

Someone without talent would most likely die violently the first time they devoured Origin through the Demonic Art.

They might even be corroded by uncontrollable Demonic Nature the moment they began cultivating it.

The Heaven Devouring Demonic Art was indeed a miraculous scripture capable of defying fate and changing one's life, but it was also the deadliest scripture to cultivate.

No matter what Ancient Scripture it was, it ultimately depended on the person.

"Thank you for the Saint Lord's praise. I still need to keep working hard." Qin Sheng was very humble.

Li Daoqing waved his hand. "There is no need to be modest. Everyone in the Holy Land has seen your talent for themselves."

"Our Shaking Light Holy Land has always promoted the worthy. The capable rise, while