Chapter 68: Eighteen on the Heavenly List, B-Grade Hero?!!

Lingjian Mountain Entrance Hall.

Looking at his life in mid-air, the leaderboard announced, the long-sealed memories in Feng Yin’s mind reopened.

Oh, yes.

I’ve come to this point, really… It’s not easy.

Whether it was fate or luck, the junior brothers who once entered the mountain gate with him, only Liu Xian beside him, he was still a genius with a single spiritual root, but now he has stopped because there are too few spiritual roots.

One step further?

Refining period.

Once in this realm, he didn’t dare to think about it, and the bottlenecks and barriers in front of him could not be crossed at all.

What’s more, there is an extremely terrifying thunder calamity behind.

Throughout the ages, many legendary immortal cultivators have fallen on this step.

Changing one’s life against the sky is often ninety-nine dead and lifeless.

But with the leaderboard reward, he can skip this graben alive.

Thinking of this, Rao was the supreme head of the thirteen states of the Central Plains, and his outstretched hand continued to tremble.

The purple light spots that appeared in mid-air fell into the palm of his hand, and in the blink of an eye, they disappeared.

The head of Lingjian Mountain closed his eyes and felt the slightest change in his body.

Second Elder Liu Xian was anxious, what was the feeling of entering the void from the incarnation to the refining void?

But he didn’t dare to disturb the boss.

In the next moment, Feng Yin opened his eyes and resumed his former breath and posture.

It seemed that nothing had happened, but the second elder was horrified to find that he could no longer feel the presence of the head in front of him.

Feng Yin nodded to his junior brother, and the light in his eyes flickered.

“It’s time…”

“Within a day of you going to inform me, I want all the sect forces in the Central Plains to come to Lingjian Mountain.”

“I want to form a Central Plains Alliance to deal with the deteriorating situation in the future.”

East Island.

King’s Palace.

The Golden Kingdom Chang Lu Dajue’s eyes narrowed slightly, carefully looking at the picture that appeared on the screen in front of him.

“Snap!”

When he saw the reward given above, the cup in his hand fell directly to the ground, and his whole body began to tremble frantically.

“One more level!”

“This Feng Yin is originally the nineteenth existence of the Heavenly List, if you advance to another level, what will your strength reach?”

“Unfair!”

“This list is unfair, why are the people from the East Land.”

“If this continues, before the war starts, my East Island will already enter a defeat.”

Dongzhou.

Tu Mountain.

After reading Feng Yin’s life profile and rewards, the two sisters in the attic saw shock and consternation in each other’s eyes.

The peak of the incarnation period.

What kind of cultivation is that?

For five hundred years, she has been a supreme presence in the entire Eastern Continent.

No one can surpass her.

But the leaderboard already gives the answer.

His own strength is only A+ level, and the other party is a strong person at the SSSS+ level, surpassing the main god level.

Comparing yourself with each other is too child’s play.

What’s more, the other party’s reward is still one level higher…

In front of the Chicken Island hair salon.

Sixteen Nights Reverse Sixteen Nights held his chin, his eyes full of curiosity.

“What is this immortal cultivator?”

“Ahead of me, does he also have powerful gifts?”

Five Six Seven clasped his hands in front of him, pretended to be a master, bowed his head and slowly spoke: “Gift?” That is the power given by foreign things, and there are also some immortal cultivators in the Xuanwu Kingdom, although I have not been there, I can tell you clearly. None”

“Not everyone can obtain powerful and invincible power as soon as they are born, and most people, including this immortal cultivator, can only work silently. You need to gather strength little by little and strengthen yourself little by little. ”

“You definitely don’t understand.”

The thought of working hard slowly at Sixteen Nights gave him a headache.

With his grumpy personality, he naturally can’t do such a slow thing.

Under the explanation of the people around him, he roughly understood what cultivation was about.

Plus those pictures in the introduction of the wind chant.

Sixteen Nights was in awe, with a surprised expression in his eyes.

“Well, this Taoist leader, I admit that he is qualified to be better than me.”

“But the sun god in front, I will definitely challenge it later.”

Right at this time.

The leaderboard has changed again, and a new ranking has appeared.

“Eighteenth place in the combat power ranking: B-class hero Saitama.”

“Ah… This prefix…”

“Is there a problem with the leaderboard, even if it is a hero,… You have to be at least an S-class hero. B-Grade Hero…”

“Who is Saitama? Do you have any impressions? ”

“No, I haven’t heard of this.”

“Then this guy is too ordinary.”

“The one in front is either a god or a cultivator, and no matter how bad it is, it is also a king, this Saitama… Gush… I don’t understand something. ”

“I think it should not be that the leaderboard is mistaken, if it is not for the announcement of the leaderboard, the huge world, how many strong people do you know?” He can be on the list, there must be a reason why he is on the list”

City Z, outside an apartment building.

Janos looked at the picture in the tablet in his hand and almost fainted with excitement.

“Ah! It’s the teacher…”

“Saitama-sensei finally appeared!”

“I’ll just say… The teacher is so powerful, how could…”

Compared to Genos’s excitement, Banggu’s face was very normal, and he would not be surprised that Saitama would be on the list.

Or rather, it was an accident that he didn’t make the list.

“I wonder if Saitama has found the goddess of water?”

“If you find it on time, you should already be on your way back to the Nazalik Necropolis by now.”

“Look, I’ll just say that there are not enough people on these rankings.”

“What happened this time?”

“A B-grade hero who doesn’t even have an identity.”

Dimiugos excitedly preached to the other class Guardians that the strong on the leaderboard were not that powerful.

The guardians in the audience also echoed, in their eyes, the Bone King must be the most powerful existence in the world.

Ainziur on the throne regretted in his heart, knowing that he had not set his position in the hearts of these NPCs so high. Now they don’t believe that their strength is not good at all, and they can only take it one step at a time.

In front of the Chicken Island hair salon.

Everyone pointed to the name on the screen and laughed.

“This one is too pulled, and the force is completely inferior to others.”

“Could it be that this guy knows the person who made the leaderboard, so he went through the back door?”

“Why it’s still B-grade and not S-class is really all the question.”

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