Sure enough.
Between Heaven and Earth, amidst the clouds and mist, suddenly there was a ten thousand zhang radiance.
Suddenly, thousands of rays of golden light fell like meteors, their numbers as many as migratory birds.
This golden light that covered the sky and earth eagerly drilled into Lu Qingshan's body.
The deputy pavilion master of the Heavenly Secret Pavilion, with an air of elegance and nobility, widened her mouth in disbelief, staring blankly at this scene.
Others might not know what these golden lights are, but how could she, as a Spiritual Cultivator of the Heavenly Secret Pavilion, not know?
This is Sword Dao Qi Luck.
Such a massive Sword Dao Qi Luck all went to Lu Qingshan.
She knew Lu Qingshan, as a Sword Dao prodigy, must have extraordinary Qi Luck in the Sword Dao.
But isn't this too much?
It was as if Lu Qingshan was the favored spirit of the Sword Dao, solely loved by the Qi Luck of the Sword Dao.
