Li Changan was mid-sentence and did not continue. He knew they needed time to accept it.

As soon as Li Changan finished speaking, everyone below was surprised.

"The fifteen-year-old land god has reached perfection? I didn’t start practicing until I was fifteen years old."

"Not only that, not only that, he actually became the King of Wu at the age of nineteen."

"The talents are better than the others, and this one is only the seventeenth. He is the King of Martial Arts in just a few years ahead."

"There are so many talented people in this world, what’s wrong with me?"

"If there is one more of you, someone will grab resources. What’s wrong if there is one more of you?"

"Why! Did you find it? Many of those with super 797 talents are civilians, and many are orphans."

"I'm an orphan too, so why don't I have super talents?"

"Why do I think everyone should say less? Mr. Li is already halfway through what he said. Why don't you let him finish his sentence?"

"Yes, Mr. Li, please continue talking about the following"

"Mr. Li, please go ahead."

"Please continue, Master Tianji."

Li Changan listened to their discussion gradually subside. Then, he slightly raised his hand and immediately became quiet. Li Changan continued to speak.

(ajab)"He not only knew swordsmanship at that time, but also created many other spells and illusions by himself. At the age of twenty-five, he reached the late stage of King Wu."

"Not only was he invincible to everyone in Nanzhao at that time, but even many senior practitioners were no match for him."

"At the age of sixty-three, he entered the early stage of the Martial Saint. With his superb spells and illusions, he could even surpass the late stage of the Martial Saint."

"At the age of one hundred and sixty-two, he attained the perfect state of martial arts and became the first person in Nanzhao."

"Originally, with his talent, he could go further and climb higher, but then something happened, so he was only ranked seventeenth."

After Li Changan finished speaking, he did not continue. He picked up the tea at hand and took a sip, and everyone began to talk about it.

"One hundred and sixty-two years old is the perfect state of the Martial Saint. Not to mention in Nanzhao, it is the first one in other places."

"Don't talk so big, there are geniuses from other places."

"Mr. Li said that he is the number one in Nanzhao, which is correct, because there are people who are better than him in other places."

"There are geniuses everywhere, don’t talk so much"

"This talent is incredible. Not only can he practice, he can also create many spells and illusions."

"I'm envious, why do people have such strong talents?"

"He's really strong, he has great talent and a great brain"

"I really didn’t expect that not only did he practice so fast, he also created many spells and illusions"

"By the way, none of you are curious about what happened, is that why he is only ranked seventeenth?"

"I'm curious too, but I don't see anyone saying it, and I don't dare to say it either."

"The owner of Tianji doesn't know if he can directly tell what happened that caused him to be ranked only seventeenth." (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Senior brother, I didn’t expect that the leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult could practice very quickly."

Mo Yixi took a sip of wine and said to his senior fellow Taoist Priest Qingwei.

Seeing that he had drunk a little too much, Taoist Priest Qingwei forced him to cover the wine bottle and said

"Junior brother, you pay too much attention to the leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult. Do you know him?"

Hearing Taoist Priest Qingwei's words, Mo Yixi was silent for a long time.

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