The World Upended
Editor: Larbre Studio
One must know that when Zhang Ruochen was still in the fourth level of Martial Arts, he had to pay a costly price for a drop of saintly liquid. It was extremely valuable to a martial artist.
But now, it was raining saintly liquid. The scene was extremely impressive, of course.
"Master's Saintly Source."
Zhang Ruochen stared at the ball of light. He could see a fist-sized crystal hovering in the center. It looked smooth, bright, and spiritual.
"Master's Saintly Source contains all the knowledge and Saintly Way from his life," Saint Qingxiao said. "It is the crystallization of all his saintly power and represents his heritage. Junior, this is what he left for you. Take it."
Saint Qingxiao had already become a Saint, so he'd cultivated his own Saintly Source and Saintly Way. He didn't need to steal their teacher's at all.