When Lu Changsheng opened his eyes once again, he found himself in the midst of an icy, snowy world.
All around was a vast expanse of white.
Snowflakes were falling in large clusters.
Lu Changsheng's mind shifted, and he fiercely sensed the void.
In the void, all it took was a slight sense to grasp a stream of information.
Within the information, there was a massive light screen.
Names were listed on the screen.
Behind each name, several types of martial arts were clearly indicated.
For example, Lu Changsheng.
He found his own name.
Behind it were listed twenty-three kinds of martial arts.
Yes, not a dozen or so martial arts, but twenty-three!
Lu Changsheng recalled carefully; in the Earth Saint Dojo's Battle of Transformation, neither Lu Feng nor Zhang Shun...
Their strength was extraordinary.
They must have also defeated some formidable martial artists, and those defeated martial artists might have contained many types of martial arts.
