Geniuses were people that had existed in all eras. They raise the quality of cultivators and becomes the target of adoration and jealousy. Wang Ling had seen a lot of geniuses before, he had killed them, offended them, and even dealt with them.
He had seen them for so many times that he had gotten tired of trashes referring to themselves as geniuses. Amongst the hundreds of so-called geniuses he had met, there were only five in the previous era he had admitted to being geniuses.
Those five all became top-notched experts who contended with him for the spot of the strongest celestial. It was easy to see that Wang Ling had a pair of good eyes for talented people.
In this era, Wang Ling had already acknowledged two people. Only two! In the countless humans and other races he had met, he had only admitted two geniuses met his standards.