The next day, Lin Wannian and Tang Yenan came to the dining hall to have breakfast. In the inner dining hall, besides the monks wearing the attire of the Xingyuan Sect, there were also monks from other sects.

After finishing their meal, they went to the back mountain together. When they arrived, there were already quite a few monks standing there.

"What good swords are there in Xingyuan Sect's inner sword tomb?"

"I heard that most swords have sword spirits. It would be great if I could contract a sword with a sword spirit."

"The Xingyuan Sect Sword Tomb has existed for two thousand years. The powerful people who have ascended to heaven or died in the past would place their swords in it, waiting for the right person to take them."

"I already have my natal sword, so I can also take a saber."

“…”

Lin Wannian listened to the discussions of the monks around him, and then looked at the ordinary sword worn on his waist.

Sword spirit?

He suddenly became interested in this sword tomb.

As the time came, the deacon in charge of guarding opened the entrance to the sword tomb with the permission of the headmaster.

The moment the entrance was opened, a noisy sword wind surged out from it, and those with low cultivation almost fell backwards.

"So powerful." Someone exclaimed after the sword wind disappeared.

"The first three teams go in first, and whoever pulls out the sword gets it."

As the headmaster finished speaking, the top three teams walked to the entrance one after another, and under the envious gazes of the monks around them, they stepped inside.

As soon as Lin Wannian came in, he felt the humming sounds of many sword spirits. The sky was dim, and there were broken swords and intact swords stuck on the ground. The swords were of different sizes. At first glance, it looked like a mountain of swords.

"So many swords!" Tang Ye Nan said, his eyes shining as he looked for his natal sword that could form a contract with him. As a sword cultivator, his favorite thing was the sword.

Lin Wannian glanced at the others and then walked further inside.

He could hear the voices of the sword spirits.

"Take me away! I have been here for a thousand years." said a complete and normal sword.

"I can automatically create a barrier for the sword master. Please take me away!" said a double-edged sword taller than a human.

A sword that was broken in half said, "I can split the barrier of a Jindan-stage cultivator."

“…”

There was a lot of chirping in Lin Wainian's ears. He glanced at it and continued walking inside.

"old age!"

There was a shout behind him and he turned to look.

He discovered that Su Xingran and the others were already some distance away from him.

"We can't go any further. You keep going and find a good sword of your own." Su Xingran shouted.

Lin Wannian nodded at them, turned around and continued walking inside.

How could it be possible for everyone to walk into the sword tomb? Depending on the degree of recognition of the sword spirit, some people would be intercepted at each section of the road.

The further you go, the fewer people are around you. There are three cultivators behind Lin Wannian. One of them is Jiang Cangyu, a cultivator from the Tianzi class of Xingyuan Sect, and the other two are cultivators from Zixiao Sect and Xuanjian Sect respectively.

Jiang Cangyu, a cultivator in the late Jindan stage, frowned and continued to move forward when faced with the pressure from the sword tomb.

Lin Wannian looked at the three of them and saw that although they couldn't resist the expression on their faces, they continued to move forward, as if they were trying to achieve a certain goal.

His mind seemed to sense something, and he looked towards the top of the mountain. A golden light poured down from above. Even though he couldn't see the sword, he could still feel its presence.

"Are you looking for me?" came an excited greeting from the sword on the top of the mountain.

Lin Wannian glanced at the other three people but saw no response, so the sword must be asking him.

He didn't reply, but walked and looked at the swords around him.