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In these few days, as Wei Qinghao's follower, Yang Ming had always been by his side participating in the joint operation with the Lingyun School, and obtained many benefits.

In a short one month's time, he had already opened the seventh Yuan Gate. Even though it was only the lowest grade of Mortal Realm Yuan Meridian, it had greatly changed Yang Ming.

"Tch, the tiny Low level fighter has stepped on you beneath my feet. Sing Conquer!" Yang Ming who had become much stronger did not even place Qin Sheng in his eyes.

A student that was able to enter the inner courtyard was definitely not a trash. Even though Yang Ming was just a small follower, from the speed of his iron fists and the angle of his tricky attacks, he was not to be underestimated!

This would definitely make Wei Qinghao happy. If Master was happy, as a follower, maybe he would get even more benefits in the future.

At this moment, a black shadow came charging over at an extremely fast speed, like a meteor streaking across the night sky.

The black shadow enlarged at an extremely fast speed and appeared in front of Yang Ming in the blink of an eye. Yang Ming was stunned by the sudden change.

"What is this?"

At this moment, Yang Ming finally saw clearly what that extremely enlarged black shadow was!

Those were the soles of Qin Sheng's shoes. They were as fast as lightning and carried a sharp power as they ruthlessly trampled on Yang Ming's emaciated face.

Bang!

Qin Sheng's shoes and Yang Ming's face came in close contact. He felt as if his face had been struck by a meteorite, his face contorted, and his body flew backwards, smashing ruthlessly into the stage's barrier.

The barrier on the other side of the stage was made of black iron. Although it wasn't made of expensive and hard metals like mithril, it wasn't something that a Invigorated Meridian Realm practitioner could take on head-on. Yang Ming rolled on the ground. The intense pain made him feel as if his waist had been broken.

"You …"

He raised his head and looked at Qin Sheng in fear. He never thought that Qin Sheng would be so powerful, that the speed at which he kicked would be so quick, and even that strong.

The entire Huang class was deathly still, and everyone was petrified. They stared dumbstruck at Qin Sheng and the bloody Yang Ming.

No one expected Qin Sheng to be so brutal, Yang Ming was an Invigorated Seven Meridian Realm martial artist, even though the seven Yuan Meridians in his body were all the lowest ranked Mortal Realm Yuan Veins, his strength was definitely at the middle ranked in the entire Huang class.

Everyone thought that Qin Sheng's body was just a bit stronger, his ability to take attacks was top-notch, he was just a lowly Body Cultivator.

There were many paths of cultivation. The most common path was the path of martial dao, the path of martial dao.

Some were skilled in the Dao of the Sword and used the sword to step into the Dao.

Some were skilled in pill concocting, and practiced the Dao of alchemy.

Amongst them, martial dao was a common cultivation method, and the path of the sword and pill required an extremely harsh talent.

However, there was another method of cultivation. One didn't need talent, as long as one put their life on the line and endured hardships, one would be able to cultivate it.

That was a body cultivator!

Only those who had no family background and were extremely poor would choose body cultivator.

For one thing, body cultivation was too arduous, and the limit for body cultivation was too low. Body cultivation had declined for 10,000 years, and cultivation techniques suitable for body cultivation had been lost for the most part, making it difficult for body cultivation to break through to the soul realm.

Therefore, the body cultivator's status was the lowest among all professions.