"Tsk tsk, boy, you finally came out of seclusion! I haven't seen any improvement in your cultivation in ten years."
Everyone in the war hall came towards Ling Xiao excitedly. Black Donkey walked in the front, taking a zigzag step and said with a smug look on his face.
During these ten years, what shocked everyone was the black donkey. It was able to survive the Nirvana calamity almost every year. In just ten years, its cultivation had reached the level of the Seventh Turn Half-Saint!
This was certainly due to the effect of the Origin Pill that Ling Xiao left for it, but the more important reason was that the Black Donkey's talent was too terrifying. Its rapid improvement was as easy as drinking water and eating, which dealt a great blow to many disciples of the War Hall.
At this moment, the black donkey saw that Ling Xiao's cultivation was the same as its own and had not made any breakthroughs, so it couldn't help but show off.
Although it knew it was probably impossible to escape Ling Xiao's clutches, it still felt secretly happy to be able to ridicule Ling Xiao.
"You guys, your cultivation level has improved so quickly?"
Ling Xiao was a little surprised to see that Black Donkey had actually reached the Seventh Turn Semi-Saint realm.
There was black and white divine light flowing in Ling Xiao's eyes, containing the mysterious power of reincarnation, as if he could see through the black donkey's body at a glance. He saw that the black donkey's meridians were like dragons, and its flesh and blood exuded powerful dragon power, and was filled with strange spatial power. The blood in the body seemed to have activated some kind of energy and appeared crystal clear.
In the black donkey's blood, white and golden light intertwined, appearing extremely noble and emitting an inexplicable pressure.
"This is... the blood of the dragon race and the Pegasus race has completely awakened?!"
Ling Xiao's whole body trembled, his eyes full of disbelief.
The black donkey, also known as the white dragon horse, is a different species of the Pegasus clan. It is the descendant of the Pegasus and the dragon clan. It possesses the blood of both the dragon clan and the Pegasus clan. Even among the Pegasus clan, it is the absolute king.
The previous White Dragon Horse, although extremely powerful, had not fully awakened its dragon bloodline. So although it possessed the extreme speed of the Pegasus clan, its combat effectiveness was not that strong.
Ten years ago, before Ling Xiao went into seclusion, he passed on the Ancestral Dragon's secret technique to the White Dragon Horse, hoping to activate the dragon blood in the White Dragon Horse's body. However, he did not expect that after the blood was activated, the White Dragon Horse's cultivation would improve so rapidly.
Ling Xiao could feel that it wouldn't be long before the White Dragon Horse's cultivation level would be elevated to the Ninth Turn Semi-Saint realm.
"Hehe, what's that? It won't be long before I can become the first person in the Battle Hall to achieve sainthood!"
Black Donkey said proudly.
"A saint-level mount? Not bad, not bad. I'm optimistic about you!"
Ling Xiao said with a smile.
Black Donkey's face suddenly turned black and he turned his head away. He felt extremely depressed and didn't want to talk to Ling Xiao anymore.
And everyone burst into laughter.
"All the disciples of the War Hall, you are the hope of the War Hall's future, and the hope of the War God's Temple. I have only one request for you, that is, disciples of the War Hall, never regret a hundred battles, and I am invincible in all the heavens and worlds!"
Ling Xiao stood in the air, his white robe fluttering in the wind, his eyes extremely clear, facing the thousands of disciples of the War Hall, his voice spread throughout the sky above the War Mountain, extremely clear.
"Disciple of the Battle Hall, I will never regret a hundred battles. I am invincible in all the heavens and worlds!"
"Disciple of the Battle Hall, I will never regret a hundred battles. I am invincible in all the heavens and worlds!"
"… "
Many disciples of the War Hall roared excitedly, their eyes filled with extremely fanatical admiration, and fighting spirit rose in their bodies, like a wolf smoke rushing straight into the sky.
"Very good! As the master of the Battle Hall, I will give you all a small gift. I hope you will work hard to cultivate and climb to the top!"
Ling Xiao smiled slightly, and then there was a bright light in his palm. With the wind, bright balls of light flew out from Ling Xiao's hand and fell into the hands of many disciples of the War Hall.
"This is... 10,000 drops of holy fluid?! Thank you, Palace Master!"
"Thank you, Palace Master! Long live the Palace Master!"
When many disciples of the Temple of War God saw the ball of light in their hands, they couldn't help but gasp, their eyes filled with excitement.
In each ball of light, there are tens of thousands of drops of crystal clear holy liquid, which contain extremely powerful energy.
Tens of thousands of drops of holy liquid were a huge fortune for these War Hall disciples who were only at the God King level. They had never imagined that Ling Xiao would be so generous. He took out tens of millions of drops of holy liquid without even blinking an eye.
"Everyone, go back and practice!"
Ling Xiao smiled slightly.
Although the holy liquid is precious, Ling Xiao does not take it seriously now. The holy liquid can no longer help him improve his cultivation. Only the Origin Pill can improve his cultivation.
These tens of millions of drops of holy liquid were the spoils obtained after Ling Xiao killed Tuoba Yu and Zi Ning. There were a total of tens of millions of drops of holy liquid and tens of thousands of Origin Pills.
Ling Xiao planned to give all these holy liquids to Feng Ya and others for cultivation, and keep the Origin Pills to improve their cultivation.
Many disciples of the War Hall bowed to Ling Xiao and then dispersed.
"Master Uncle Long, everyone has gifts, so we won't be left without any, right?"
Wang Lin, Min Rou and the others all said with a smile, they all came to the War God Temple from the War God Academy with Ling Xiao, and they had a very close relationship, so naturally they spoke more casually.
"Of course, I have prepared your gifts! Each of you will get one of these holy treasures. You can choose yourselves!"
Ling Xiao smiled brightly and waved his sleeves. Suddenly, more than a dozen dazzling and brilliant weapons appeared, including swords, spears, halberds, axes, hooks and forks. They all exuded powerful holy power and were sharp and blazing. They were flawless holy treasures.
"So many holy treasures?!"
Fengya, Tieniu and others were all shocked, their eyes full of shock.
Although most of these flawless holy treasures are only lower-grade holy treasures, they are also rare and precious. Holy treasures are extremely precious, and even high-level semi-saints find it difficult to obtain a holy treasure, but Ling Xiao took out more than a dozen in one go.
"You're welcome. Take your pick. These are the treasured weapons from the powerful enemies I killed. They are useless to me, but they can be used as your self-defense weapons!"
Ling Xiao smiled slightly.
His physical body is now extremely strong, and can even withstand the perfect holy treasures. Moreover, he has supreme holy treasures such as the Heaven-Turning Seal and the Heavenly Dao Chaos Stele in his hands. Ordinary holy treasures have no effect on him.
However, giving these holy treasures to Feng Ya and others can greatly increase their combat effectiveness.
"Thank you, Uncle Master Long. We won't be polite then!"
Feng Ya, Wang Lin and others all spoke with a smile, and then began to choose their favorite holy treasures.
They didn't say much, but they kept this feeling deeply in their hearts.
(End of this chapter)