Chapter 821: Sword Tomb (2)

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Du Xuan was still standing there, unable to leave.

He could only watch helplessly as Li Yuanqing’s aura advanced from the Supreme Realm to the sixth level before finally stopping.

This scene made even the experienced Du Xuan unable to close his mouth. He had lived for thousands of years, but he had never seen such a scene.

“A miracle!”

Du Xuan muttered to himself.

He could no longer find any other solution. The only possibility for all of this to happen was that a miracle had descended on Li Yuanqing.

Li Yuanqing must have been a successor chosen by the ancient ancestor, so now that the ancestor had descended on this person, his cultivation had increased by as much as five levels.

“This must be a miracle!” Du Xuan kneeled in front of Li Yuanqing with tears in his old eyes. He had never thought that he would be able to see such a great scene in his life.

The ancestors of the Sword Pavilion had returned.

Li Yuanqing was immersed in the pleasure of breaking through. The feeling of the factory made him unable to say a word. Right now, his entire divine sense was still in a comfortable dormant state and had not woken up for a while.

The cultivation of the Supreme Realm was not just about the infusion of spiritual energy. It was more about the cleansing of one’s body and the powerful strengthening of one’s divine sense.

It could be said that with his current spiritual sense, even an ordinary seventh or eighth level Supreme Realm cultivator might not be able to compare.

He listened to the movement beside him and noticed Du Xuan kneeling at his feet. The old senior who had been teaching him earnestly was now kneeling at his feet, crying like a child, looking pitiful.

“Immortals of the Sword Sect! 1, Du Xuan, didn’t let you down. I’ve found her for you!”

He thought that he had brought Li Yuanqing here to make the seniors of the Sword Sect feel at ease. That was why he had sent down the power of the Divine Underworld and directly raised Li Yuanqing’s cultivation by five levels.

Li Yuanqing’s check-in time was really not good. He had not thought of how to explain it in his heart, but now it seemed that he did not need to explain it himself. Du Xuan had already arranged it for him.

Li Yuanqing coughed lightly and pretended to be confused as he sat on the ground. He looked at Du Xuan in confusion.

“Old Senior, what happened just now? Why? Why is my cultivation level like this?”

Du Xuan excitedly hugged Li Yuanqing and said to him,””Little guy, don’t be afraid! They are from my Sword Sect. Now that they are thread spirits, they have poured their power into your body. With the protection of the ancestors, you will definitely be able to bring glory to the entire Sword Sect in the future!” “But why me?” Li Yuanqing pretended to be puzzled. I’m just an ordinary person. Why me?”

“No!” Du Xuan said firmly,” You’re not an ordinary person. From now on, you’re the Holy Son of our Sword Sect! Although you didn’t take the Heaven-Resisting Sword, that sword will be yours sooner or later!”

“Senior, isn’t this inappropriate with our previous agreement?”

“There’s nothing wrong with that. I’ve made the decision for you. You should stay here and meditate and interact with the seniors. If they say anything to you, you must remember it well.”

Du Xuan hurriedly stood up and wiped the tears off his old face, as if he had already arranged a task for himself.

“Old senior, what are you going to do?”

“Don’t worry, little fellow. Cultivate well here. The only thing you need to do in the future is to work hard to comprehend the sword path. Don’t disappoint our ancestors. I have to tell this good news to the pavilion master as soon as possible. In the future, the Sword Sect will be your forever home!”

Du Xuan instructed again. After a while, he left in a hurry, leaving only Li Yuanqing in the sword tomb.

Of course, it was a good thing for him to be able to quickly increase his cultivation. After all, many of the people participating in the Forum Conference were extraordinary people.

Moreover, these geniuses of the immortal world were all under 200 years old. Li Yuanqing was only in his twenties. Compared to them, he was naturally a little behind.

However, with this opportunity to infuse spiritual power, he had more capital to participate in this Forum Conference.

The most important thing at the moment was to first understand the Heavenly Sword Skill and the Stone Spirit Treasure. With these two things by his side, he believed that he would not be at a disadvantage in the competition of the Sword Dao Conference.

Just as Li Yuanqing was recovering his aura, he suddenly felt as if he was surrounded by an extremely cold aura.

Unknowingly, he seemed to have fallen into an abyss. In the abyss, there were swords hanging everywhere.

Those swords seemed to have a life of their own as they breathed in and out. This trembling feeling just happened to blend with Li Yuanqing’s breathing. It beat at the same rhythm as his breathing, making Li Yuanqing feel as if he was being guided by some kind of power.

“Where is this place?”

Li Yuanqing shouted, but his voice was so empty that no one could answer him.

Suddenly, a greyish white sword jumped out of his sea of consciousness and appeared in front of him. It slowly rose, fell, rose, and fell at the same frequency as the other swords beside it.

They seemed to be responding to each other, and Li Yuanqing’s emotions were also affected by this frequency. It was as if he had completely fused with them, becoming a component point on this wave.

Li Yuanqing felt like he was a bend in the curve, contributing his own vibrations to this beautiful and elegant curve.

This feeling was very mysterious. Unknowingly, he had already held the sword in his hand.

If someone was in the sword tomb, they would be able to see Li Yuanqing’s body floating in the center of the sword tomb. The tombs around him were trembling non-stop. The hilts of the swords were all pointed at Li Yuanqing in the middle. Threads floated out from them and wrapped around Li Yuanqing’s body.

The grey sword in Li Yuanqing’s hand turned into a dazzling light.

Under the might of this treasured sword, the other swords seemed to have dimmed.

The light of the Stone Spirit Treasure Sword continued to spread upwards. First, it turned Li Yuanqing’s arm into a transparent white color, then his body, and then his entire body. All of them turned into a holy appearance of an elf.

Li Yuanqing’s body turned into the only light in the entire graveyard, illuminating the dark sword tomb.

He raised his hand.

An unparalleled sword intent spread out from his body in all directions.

The trees around the tomb were broken into countless pieces, falling to the ground with a crash.

Clanging sounds rang out from the swords below. Invisible sword Qi left some marks on the swords, but they did not really destroy them. Instead, they seemed to be playing some kind of music with them.

Li Yuanqing sank deeper and deeper into this child-rearing voice. He seemed to have become the master of heaven and earth. With a swing of this sword, he could cut through all things.

This kind of vigorous feeling made his heart suddenly open up, as if it could accommodate the entire world.

Was this sword technique?

Li Yuanqing muttered to himself.

In a large hall on the mountaintop, two people who were having a close conversation could not help but stop to comprehend when this energy swept over them.

“What was that just now?”

“Pavilion Master, that seems to be coming from the Sword Tomb?”

“You said that the genius of the sword path who was acknowledged by the ancestors is there now?”

“That’s right. This is a rare miracle. I’ve never seen anyone who could break through five shackles in such a short time and still be full of vigor. He’s a prodigy sent from the heavens!”

“If that’s the case, then why would it be difficult for my Sword Sect to dominate the world?”

“Pavilion Master, this is the moment!”