Xi Yiyun kept coughing up blood, his eyes filled with horror. Who exactly was this man, who could shake the foundations of my Dao Heart with a single sentence?
The man's facial skin was smooth, making him look young, yet faintly raised veins beneath it extended upward like vines, finally protruding above his forehead to form two finger-length horns... This absolutely could not be an ordinary Zhongzhou Sect disciple!
Seeing those two horns, Xi Yiyun and everyone else in the Quiet Garden thought of the same possibility, but found it utterly impossible!
Monk Du Hai was the head of the Fruitful Accomplishment Temple's Discipline Hall, ranking fourth or fifth within the temple, and surpassed everyone present in both cultivation realm and seniority. He swept his monk's sleeve, drawing Xi Yiyun to his side, and looked at the strange man from the Zhongzhou Sect, his eyes full of shock and disbelief. "May I ask who exactly you are?"
"Since you dare not address me by name, keep pretending you don't know who I am."
The man snorted coldly. "Level with heaven, all things possessed of spirit. You may call me Qi Ling."
Hearing this name, the people in the Quiet Garden abandoned their last shred of wishful thinking. They knew it truly was that being who had come, and their eyes filled with terror.
With only a slight difference in pronunciation, how could they still fail to guess his identity?
Monk Du Hai, Great Chang Monk, the Duke of Lu, and the others hurried forward to bow with the utmost reverence.
The Qilin was the Zhongzhou Sect's Mountain-Guarding Divine Beast, possessing heaven-shaking divine abilities. He had lived since ancient times for untold tens of thousands of years. Across the Chaotian Continent, probably only Green Mountain's Origin Turtle had lived longer than