This was the Hall of Martial Saints, also known as the Treasure of the Dragon Kingdom. Anyone who entered and defeated a phantom would acquire cultivation experience.Hum!After the phantom had completely dissipated, another one appeared. After Kieran defeated it, he acquired the cultivation experience of the middle body-refining stage.Then came the later body-refining stage and the peak stage. When the fifth phantom appeared, its cultivation level had reached the threshold of the Fighters.Boom!Kieran killed it with hardly any effort, and again cultivation experience was transmitted into him."These phantoms must have been materialized by spiritual power, incorporating various cultivation experiences. It's said that Magnus Chen would visit various martial academies from time to time. Perhaps he came to replenish his spiritual power."Thinking of this, he could imagine just how powerful Magnus's spiritual power was."However, the experiences I've acquired so far are of little use to

At this moment, more and more people were squeezing towards the front of the corridor, and some were almost against the door. "Yes, yes, make way...uh..." A person was speaking, but his words suddenly choked off as if he had swallowed something foul.The nineteenth lamp had lit up.The scene instantly quieted down. The crowd that had just prepared to make way stood frozen in their tracks.Everyone stared blankly at the nineteenth lamp glowing brightly; for a moment, no one spoke."Oh my God!"Suddenly, a girl screamed. People reacted only to see that all twenty lamps had lit up!Soon after, when the twenty-first lamp lit up, everyone became numb.Preston was standing at the back of the crowd, with a phone call in progress, and he could barely hold his phone steady."Dean."Preston's voice was trembling, "Get to the Martial Saint's Corridor quickly, something huge has happened.""What's happened?" The voice of Dean Hartwell came from the other end of the phone."The results are out. De

After forging each of his weapons, he would always test them. Thus, even though it was not a brand new tester, it was impossible for it to break so coincidentally. After all, it had just been used half an hour ago.He gazed intently at Kieran then something struck his mind; he suddenly bowed in respect, "Your Honor, the Martial Saint. I pay my respects to you."His tone was filled with excitement, his body trembling slightly due to the same emotion."Master Silas, what is this...?" Kieran was baffled. How had he suddenly become a Martial Saint?"Haha..." Dean Hartwell, standing to one side, suddenly burst out laughing."Old man Hartwell, what are you up to, bringing a Martial Saint to my place?" Silas, his eyes flaring with fury, turned to face Dean Hartwell.A Martial Saint was capable of altering appearances.He assumed that Kieran was a Martial Saint in disguise. Only this explanation could justify why Kieran could casually unleash a punch and wreck his power tester.It was importa