Chapter 224: Chapter 220: Dreams (1)

Atop the Sword Clouds, this pinnacle made entirely of Red Crystals basked in light, scattering a rosy glow that dyed a large swath of the sky crimson, stunning in its breathtaking beauty.

At the very top of the pinnacle, there was a bare platform, made of stone and without a single tree—this was the summit.

The newly emerged Elder Xu, breaking through the clouds, saw two people lying side by side on the edge of the cliff, continuously vomiting towards the cloud sea.

“Blech—”

“Blech ”

“Blech ”

The alternating sounds of retching from the two left Elder Xu covering his face as he landed his sword on the platform. He really couldn’t understand how a Mortal Realm martial artist, having only drank six cups of alcohol, could vomit so profusely.

After a while, struggling, Tang Luo managed to raise his head. His face regained clarity. He took a cloth from his bosom and placed it on his face in one swift motion.

“No need to hide, there are no strangers here!” Elder Xu teasingly crouched beside him and laughed, “It seems like I need to drink with you more often, otherwise, what will you do in the future!”

At this moment, Mi Bai also regained his composure, rolling over and lying on the ground, gasping for breath, his stomach still roiling.

Though both their alcohol tolerance was poor, it wasn’t to this extent. It was just that they had witnessed the exhilarating cheers of children, Tang Luo’s high difficulty maneuvers in mid-air had caused their organs to churn. Not to mention the extreme flight into the clouds, as soon as Tang Luo set him down on the platform, he couldn’t help but vomit.

And when Tang Luo heard his vomiting sound, he followed suit. That’s the scene Elder Xu had walked into.

Tang Luo, having recovered, wiped his face carefully. He then took out another cloth from his bosom and threw it onto the gasping Mi Bai, shaking his head wearily, “Alcohol, it’s truly lethal.”

with a grin, “Alcohol tolerance, that’s something trained. Just drink

Luo

didn’t want to get drunk again. That drastic change in disposition, he also

up the cloth from

sitting on the summit as if someone had hit

chuckled, simply sitting down cross-legged as well. He could tell, these two were not in the mood

Having traveled thirty thousand miles,

his breath, Mi Bai propped himself up on the crystal-like rock, sat down next to Elder Xu, looking at the sea of clouds

three of them sat on the summit of Red Cloud Peak, staring blankly at the crimson sea of clouds and the vast clear sky. In moments of emptiness, people always unconsciously recall certain

the expressions of the three men were becoming more and more hazy, as if each of them were filled with

out, Elder Xu moodily spoke, “I have

holding his chin, Tang Luo stared at the sea of clouds and casually

Elder Xu let out a bitter laugh, filled

glances. They had never imagined that such a helpless, self-mocking expression

so difficult?” Tang Luo asked with a furrowed

sat upright. He spoke seriously, “I want to prove to the Xu Clan that there are no superior or inferior

three-tier, 9th-grade bloodline standard under heaven was set by the Xu Clan, used to measure the strength of

had emerged. Even a foolish martial artist, once they awakened a high-grade bloodline, would be treated

attach importance to martial arts cultivation; instead, they focus their minds on awakening a high-grade bloodline. If this trend continues, who will still

hear Old Master Xu’s unyielding spirit in his words. He said with respect, “I wish you success, Brother

He felt that Old Master Xu was

mark were powerful bloodline martial artists. Otherwise, how could the fragile human race withstand the gifted

than defying the Heavens. He aspired to overcome the upper ranks with a

the reason dreams are called dreams, not goals, is because the success rate of dreams

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