The moment the girl reached the summit, there was not a sound in front of the light screen.
With tears blurring her vision, Song Tingwan smiled, proud of her sister.
Break through spiritual pressure with a sword.
How many people in this world can do that?
"The younger generation is truly formidable."
The elders' eyes lit up.
"For nearly a thousand years, our position as the top of the four major sects of the Sword Inquiry Sect has been secure."
The elders who had once challenged Yan Shanjun looked at him with a sense of感慨 (gǎnkǎi, a complex emotion encompassing both admiration and reflection).
What a fine apprentice!
Chu Hou then straightened up, the gold ring hanging from his single earring swaying slightly. "Not bad, this junior sister is quite interesting."
He could become his rival.
Yun Qian ignored him, his smile revealing his happiness for his junior sister.
Surrounded by the bigwigs, the two people next to Song Tingwan were incredibly excited.
"Fortunately, fortunately our sister is strong."
Baili Xijiang was so moved that he almost cried, and Wanqiji also breathed a sigh of relief, his guilt finally easing a little.
The woman in the middle smiled and wiped away her tears, her misty eyes slowly regaining their usual clarity.
She turned slightly to look at the two of them.
"When I came here, Senior Brother Yunqian told me that you were also working hard for me."
"This Heaven-Mending Bamboo was obtained for me by the three of you together."
"Whether it's out of emotion or personal consideration, I will remember this kindness."
Song Tingwan lowered her touched expression and gave a slight curtsy to the two of them.
The extremely formal expression of gratitude made the two of them somewhat embarrassed.
"Master!" Baili Xijiang glared at her unhappily.
Why should she do this?
Song Tingwan smiled at him, her posture as graceful as a pine tree, her eyes filled with gentle light.
Wanqiji lowered his eyes, unable to speak.
He didn't exert his full strength, in order to conceal the mysterious power within him that was now completely silent.
Song Tingwan and her apprentice waited for a long time, but unexpectedly, they did not see any reaction from him.
Having gotten used to his slow pace, they now habitually wait for his reaction before changing the subject.
The two looked over in confusion, only to see Wan Qiji lost in thought, seemingly preoccupied with something.
But he was extremely gloomy.
Song Tingwan paused slightly, then softly called out to him, "Aji."
The silent man looked up, shook his head at the two men's concerned expressions, and said, "Miss Song, I...I'm sorry."
She shook her head with a smile, her gaze filled with tenderness and understanding that words could not express.
They all knew that, given her personality, she wouldn't blame them.
But it's precisely because she's a kind person that they regretfully failed to reach the summit.
The three of them stopped talking, looked up at the free-spirited and dashing girl on the screen, and smiled proudly.
Inside the nine-story pagoda.
Full of energy, Li Guang excitedly flew around her three times after her master reached the top, and finally rushed into a dazzling array of treasures ten steps away.
The artifact, like itself, sensed the aura of the departing light and responded with a buzzing sound.
Li Guang happily flew around in front of all his old friends, while Jian Yu roared with excitement.
—Long time no see, old friends.
—Look at you, all covered in dust, unlike me, who is free and unrestrained.
The artifacts that had been buzzing and greeting it fell silent for a moment, then responded with even greater excitement.
Everyone watching the light screen outside collectively: ...
For some reason, I felt that the artifacts were a bit too excited after flying around the light once.
—Alright, there's no use in getting angry. I haven't chosen a new master yet, so you can't beat me up.
—Hehe, tell me quickly where the Heavenly Bamboo is.
—Yes, my master is doing very well, and she's in good health. We're looking for the Heavenly Bamboo for my master's older sister. Hey, I'm not saying this outright, but if you could follow my master's older sister, you'd never have to worry about anything for the rest of your lives.
You're guaranteed to be fed top-grade spirit stones and exude an overwhelming aura.
After showing off for a while, guided by the only good-natured artifact, the Moonlit Thousand Silk Silk, the sword flew to a section of fluorescent white bone-like object.
The sword tip suddenly turned, buzzing intensely, as if calling for its master to hurry up.
Amidst a dazzling array of divine pills and artifacts, the arrogant young girl strode straight in, solely for the Heaven-Mending Bamboo hanging high above.
Both the sword and the man stopped before it.
The spirit of the nine-story pagoda controlled the Heaven-Mending Bamboo, and its fluorescent white joints slowly descended from the sky into her palm.
"Is this the Heavenly Bamboo?"
Song Siyao looked at her palm and smiled slightly.
She finally got it.
"They're out."
Outside, Lord Yan narrowed his eyes. As soon as he finished speaking, the light screen went out and a small bloody figure was thrown out.
At the same time, with a clanging sound, several dragon scales, a huge red sword, and Li Guang, which was pressed at the bottom, were also thrown out.
Before anyone could see clearly, Song Tingwan's steps were shaken back by the frantically sweeping spiritual energy, and that blood-red figure was enveloped within it.
The immense spiritual energy, resembling a tornado, made Yan Shanjun serious, and he instantly teleported everyone in the area, including the pile of dragon scales and weapons, a mile away.
"this--"
An elder observed the spiritual energy from within a hundred miles converging on this place—a truly terrifying sight…
He muttered to himself, "Could it be that I can become a deity in one fell swoop?"
However, many of the elders present were at the Nascent Soul stage.
So he was surpassed by a little girl just like that?
"These young people have an immeasurable future."
One elder remarked with emotion that, upon witnessing the terrifying breakthrough before him, he suddenly attained enlightenment.
The other elders looked on with envy at the person who had suddenly attained enlightenment, feeling both admiration and sighs.
Some people spend their entire lives trying to surpass those who are exceptionally gifted.
Heaven has favored us; it is our destiny.
Driven by an indomitable spirit, this elder, whose cultivation had stagnated for a century, lifted her skirt, sat down on the ground, and suddenly attained enlightenment.
The other elders looked at each other.
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