The Legendary Man

The Legendary Man Chapter 723-Ryan, who had just achieved Grandmaster Realm, understandably wasn’t going to agree to be a slave.

However, in the two weeks that followed, that naked, beautiful woman taught him what true strength meant, as their battles always ended in his crushing defeat.

Joselle had a miraculous technique that could heal someone’s wounds completely. Thus, she could always pull him back from the brink of death and return him to tip-top shape.

Of course, she didn’t do that out of kindness. She just wanted to torture him.

In the following days, he tried everything he could to kill her, such as ambushing her or using explosions.

However, every time, she would take him down before resuming her effort to turn him into a slave.

Finally, three days ago, Ryan gave up and voluntarily offered up blood essence and recognized her as his master.

While he retained independent thoughts, he wouldn’t dare to disobey Joselle anymore because his life was in her hands.

Smiling, she swung her feet playfully. “What a familiar aura.”

Those who weren’t aware of what she was would think she was just a harmless young girl if they witnessed that scene.

Upon leaping into the air, she hurled her spear in the direction of the void ahead.

Clang!

long sword extended outward from the void and deflected the spear

the ground along with the

It was Jonathan!

Bam!

mountain rock beneath his feet was crushed to pieces before he stood up slowly. Then, he trained his icy gaze

the central region

he howled furiously and charged toward Jonathan

Jonathan chanted his mantra.

visibly blurred and distorted, eventually

that Jonathan had used.

icy as he stared at the malevolent aura rising from Ryan’s body. It had been less than three months since I headed to Lumonburg. When Quinton tried assassinating me back then, he was only in the advanced phase of Superior Realm cultivation level. Yet, in less than three months, he had reached the middle phase of the Grandmaster Realm cultivation level. In other words, his cultivation jumped four levels in a row. That is terrifyingly

and cultivation resources were dwindling, a talented individual conceived a cultivation technique to steal other people’s spiritual energy. A spell, by its nature, is neither benevolent nor malevolent, but people can be one or another. Once that spell was unleashed to the world, countless cultivators considered it a shortcut to great power. After all, one can raise their cultivation level exceedingly fast by stealing other people’s cultivation foundations. At first, cultivators only killed and consumed the spiritual energy of those who

people’s blood essence to boost their cultivation instead. After all, ordinary people were but ants in cultivators’ eyes. While absorbing blood essence is a relatively ineffective method for a high-level cultivator to increase their cultivation level, there was an abundance of it. Things became so bad that corpses were

Cultivators on the side of good began fighting against the evil cultivators for shaking the foundation of the cultivation world. The flame of destruction that followed burned the lives of many. It was a war that lasted for nearly a hundred years. After the great war ended, all cultivators who fought for the side of good were praised and sincerely worshipped by all countries worldwide. That was how the respectable families were born. I thought I would only see a cultivation technique like that in books, yet there it is, right in front of me, used by someone who should’ve died by my hands. He furrowed his

that moment, Ryan had turned

you something, Ryan. Did you

roared with fury, his spiritual energy rose continuously.

his body. They were

single spot, forming a