"If you can also measure a Blue Qi Spiritual Root... or even better, a Purple Qi Spiritual Root Talent, then you can leave your name on this Spirit Measuring Pillar," Li Manlou said with a nod, pointing toward the pillar. Upon hearing this, Chen Fei, Young Master Chen, was stunned. Leave my name on it?
Following Li Manlou's gaze, Chen Fei looked over. He hadn't noticed it before, but there seemed to be faintly glowing, tiny characters on the pillar, forming rows of inscriptions.
The most eye-catching was, without a doubt, the area at the very top. Four large characters shimmered there with a purplish-gold hue: Purple Qi Spiritual Root! Under the dazzling sunlight of Snow Peak Immortal Valley, the words exuded a heart-palpitating, solemn majesty.
And behind those four grand characters for "Purple Qi Spiritual Root," a single name stood like a king, serene and majestic at the very peak of the Spirit Measuring Pillar.
Wudang, Zhang Sanfeng!
