Chapter 8: Grasping the Sword Again (Second Update)

"Comparable to the stature of Transcendence!"

The old Daoist from Qingqiu Mountain didn't play coy anymore. In addition to the surprise on his face, there was also some excitement as he said, "Young Master's bones far surpass the Ninth-grade Battle Physique. I haven't seen such a case in thousands of years!"

After Qingqiu Mountain submitted to Dayu, it lived in peace with the world; he was an extremely old fox from Qingqiu Mountain, with broad knowledge and experience.

"Oh?"

Li Tianzong's eyes shone, the stature of Transcendence?!

Chen Hefang and the others were also shocked and looked at the old Daoist from Qingqiu Mountain in astonishment.

"A typical Ninth-grade Battle Physique has at least one main bone, like the Gold Iron Divine Jade, containing multicolored dim light, with flowing patterns on the surface of the bones, which are supreme!"

The old Daoist from Qingqiu Mountain said excitedly, "But Young Master's body, all his bones are like this!"