(The Dominator of the Six Realms said that he had started preparing his new book and had not released it yet. It would take at least three or four months before it would be released.)
Above the vast sky, under the blue sky, streaks of sword light flashed across.
"Did Brother Lingxi also receive the Eternal Sword Invitation?" A voice came from one of the streaks of sword light. The sword sound was faintly discernible, but it was clearly transmitted to the other streaks of sword light.
"Yes, Brother Moli also received the Eternal Sword Invitation." A reply came from another streak of sword light that was silver and almost transparent. Its tone was indifferent, as if it was detached from the world.
"The Eternal Sword Invitation has reappeared, and the Mausoleum of Swords is about to open again. I wonder what kind of opportunities we can get this time?" A sigh came from the somewhat blurred streaks of sword light, as if it was sighing with emotion.
"You'll know when you get in." A chuckle came from the almost transparent silver streaks of sword light. They stopped talking and drove the streaks of sword light in the direction of the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain.
"The Ten Thousand Swords Mountain!" Chen Zong shook his head slightly. The name card that was about the size of a palm with silver golden patterns appeared in his hand. It was sent by the Third Sword Saint of the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain not long ago.
Originally, Chen Zong did not plan to go to the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain. Instead, he wanted to act according to his initial plan. He wanted to go to the Izumo Sword Sect first, and then find the Lingxi Sword Saint and Moli Sword Saint, who were independent Sages. He wanted to see their swordsmanship and compare it with each other to seek more profound mysteries of swordsmanship.
The Lingxi Sword Saint's Lingxi Swordsmanship was as famous as the supreme swordsmanship of the Four Great Holy Lands. It was so exquisite that even the Sword Saints of the Four Great Holy Lands marveled at it. It was not impossible to call it the best swordsmanship in the world.
As for the Moli Sword Saint's Moli Swordsmanship, although it was not as famous as the Lingxi Swordsmanship, it was still an unfathomable swordsmanship. It was not much inferior to the Lingxi Swordsmanship when it was used. After all, it was the work of a Sword Saint who had meticulously studied it.
What a pity.
Chen Zong could only change his plan and head towards the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain. This was because there were quite a few elites who had received the Eternal Sword Invitation this time, and most of them were Saint-level elites. There were also sword cultivators of Quasi-saint level and so on.
However, Chen Zong was still unclear about the meaning of the Eternal Sword Scroll.
Gathering a group of Saint-level experts, how big of a deal was that? It could shake the heavens and earth. After all, every Saint-level expert was an extremely powerful existence in this world. They were extraordinary supreme beings who could shake the heavens and earth with a stomp of their feet. They would not be mobilized easily.
Now, the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain was using the Eternal Sword Invitation to invite the strongest swordsmen from all over the Ten Thousand Swords Ancient Realm. What was their purpose?
Chen Zong didn't know, but he was sure that it must be a big deal. Thinking of this, he became more interested. Of course, Chen Zong didn't know what the so-called big deal was. He was more interested in those Sword Saints.
The Sword Saints from all directions gathered at the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain. It was a spectacular sight. If he went there, he would be able to meet Sword Saint Chu Yun, Sword Saint Lingxi, Sword Saint Mo Li, and so on. He would be able to prove his swordsmanship to them. There were also Sword Saints from the Four Great Holy Lands. It would save him a lot of time, so why not?
After realizing this, Chen Zong suddenly sped up and immediately headed in the direction of the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain.
The Ten Thousand Swords Mountain was a mountain. It was a majestic and ancient mountain. From afar, it looked like a huge and ancient sword standing on the ground. It was vigorous and majestic, and the aura it exuded was extremely ancient. It was like a slumbering Sword God from ancient times. Its aura was distant and desolate.
Beams of sword light came from afar and stopped outside the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain. They reported their names and other things.
Soon after, someone appeared to lead them into the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain.
After a period of time, Chen Zong also came. Looking at this tall and ancient mountain, he sighed inwardly. Just based on its appearance and aura, one could tell that this Ten Thousand Swords Mountain was astonishing and extraordinary.
In Chen Zong's eyes, the whole mountain was like a whole. It was tightly connected to the ground as if it was a person's body and arm. A Sword Essence that was drawn but not released permeated the whole ancient mountain and pointed to the sky. The Sword Essence seemed subtle, but it was very tenacious. It was extremely tenacious.
However, Chen Zong was also very keen to distinguish that the Sword Essence was not a single one. Instead, it was a combination of many different Sword Essences. It seemed to be integrated in some strange way. They did not conflict with each other, but instead strengthened each other.
Different Sword Cultivators would often condense different Sword Essences. Even if it was the same inheritance, there would be subtle differences in the Sword Essence. These differences were often dependent on one's experience, temperament, and so on. Moreover, there were differences in the bloodline. It was a combination of many aspects.
Although the integrated Sword Essence was drawn but not released, its power was extremely shocking. In Chen Zong's perception, once it burst out, its power would be extremely terrifying. It would destroy everything in its path. Even Pristine Saint Realm experts would not be able to withstand it and would be injured or even killed directly.
The foundation of the number one Saint Land in the Ancient Realm of Ten Thousand Swords was indeed very terrifying.
"Sword Principle Junior Chen Zong has come to visit with the Eternal Sword Invitation." Chen Zong stood in the air outside the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain. His voice was not very loud, but it was clearly transmitted into the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain. Everyone in the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain could hear it.
At this moment, the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain had naturally arranged for many people to be waiting. As long as someone came and reported their name, they would know if they were here to join in the fun by comparing it with the Eternal Sword Invitation list that was sent out. Then, they would make the corresponding arrangements.
A sword light flew out from the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain at an extremely fast speed like a gust of wind. It appeared in front of Chen Zong a dozen meters away. It was a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance and simple clothes. He gave people the impression that he was a woodcutter in the mountains.
However, if you really thought of him as a woodcutter in the mountains, you would be gravely mistaken. Because this person was a quasi-saint.
The Ten Thousand Swords Mountain was extremely ancient. It was the first Sacred Land of the Ten Thousand Swords Ancient Realm, and also the first Sacred Land. It was also the strongest Sacred Land of the Ten Thousand Swords Ancient Realm. Even in the entire Ancient Profound World, its comprehensive strength could be ranked in the top three Sacred Lands. It was very powerful.
In such a powerful Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, not only did they have a Divine Ancestor level Sword Master, but there were also several Great Saint level Sword Principle experts. As for the number of Pristine Saint level experts, there were even more Pristine Saint level experts. The number of quasi-saints exceeded the Pristine Saint level.
After all, a quasi-saint expert's lifespan was at least five thousand years. A force like the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain naturally had secret techniques and treasures to extend one's lifespan. It was not difficult to extend the lifespan of a quasi-saint to ten thousand yuan.
Ten thousand years was a long time even for a Saint level expert. And a powerful force like the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain had an incomparably deep foundation. Almost every person who joined the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain had outstanding talent and extraordinary bloodline. It was easy for them to cultivate to the Heaven level, and it was also not difficult for them to break through to the Extreme Realm. Even cultivating to the peak of the Extreme Realm and breaking through to the Saint level was not too difficult.
In this way, almost every hundred years, there would be people who tried to break through to the Saint level, but most of them failed. Even if they failed, the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain still had methods to increase their chances of survival. They would not die and their Dao would vanish, but instead become a quasi-saint.
Although this method was not 100% effective, it was still not bad. Therefore, every hundred years, the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain would have at least one more quasi-saint, and at most two or three more quasi-saints. After a thousand years, there would be at least a dozen more quasi-saints. The continuous accumulation of quasi-saints, including those who had reached the end of their lifespan, the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain definitely had dozens of quasi-saints.
As Chen Zong had previously imagined, the number of quasi-saints in the entire Ancient Mystic World was actually an underestimate.
Of course, Chen Zong still did not know that the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain had such a foundation. Otherwise, he would have been even more amazed by the strength of the Ancient Mystic World. It was so powerful that it was beyond his imagination, far beyond the outer universe.
"Your Excellency, are you the Unparalleled Jiandi Chen Zong? I am the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain's Reverend Bluestone." The plain-looking middle-aged man in simple robes saluted Chen Zong with his sword, but he did not have much arrogance.
In fact, most quasi-saints had failed to break through to the Saint level and survived. Naturally, they did not have the qualifications to be arrogant.
"Greetings, Reverend Bluestone." Chen Zong returned the salute.
Every quasi-saint had a title, which could also be considered a title. After all, they already possessed a small portion of the power of a Saint, which was equivalent to being recognized by the Dao of Heaven and Earth.
"Jiandi, please show me the Eternal Sword Scroll first." Reverend Bluestone spoke again. He had seen the sword scroll in Chen Zong's hand with his own eyes and felt the unique aura it contained. He said again, "Jiandi, please follow me."
When Chen Zong followed Reverend Bluestone into the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, his body involuntarily trembled. The aura of the Sword Way here was so rich that it was simply astonishing.
When Chen Zong first came to the Ten Thousand Swords Ancient Domain, he felt that the aura of the Sword Way here was very rich. There was even sword light that appeared, which was enough for some sword cultivators to comprehend. However, after entering the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, Chen Zong realized that the aura of the Sword Way here was like comparing a pond to the sea. The difference between the two was indescribable.
Even with Chen Zong's realm, when he stepped into the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain and felt the rich aura of the Sword Way here, he also felt enlightened. Of course, Chen Zong's realm of the Sword Way was at a supreme level. Being enlightened did not mean that he really gained anything. It was just a feeling. However, it was still shocking that Chen Zong had such a feeling.
"Jiandi, there are many experts who came with the Eternal Sword Scroll. However, they are divided into two levels. One is the quasi-saints, and the other is the Pristine Saint." Reverend Bluestone said to Chen Zong, "The Pristine Saint Sword Saints are arranged to stay in the Sky Sword Pavilion. As for us quasi-saints, we are arranged to stay in the Earth Sword Tower which is below the Sky Sword Pavilion."
Chen Zong also took the opportunity to ask Reverend Bluestone about the newcomers. He was amazed.
As expected, all the Pristine Saint Stage experts in the Myriad Sword Ancient Domain had received the Eternal Sword Invitation. Even some of the Quasi-saints had also received the Eternal Sword Invitation. However, not all of them were Quasi-saints.
After all, some of the quasi-saints were too old or too ordinary. They were not qualified to receive the Eternal Sword Scroll. Although Chen Zong was not a sword cultivator in the Ten Thousand Swords Ancient Domain, he had made a great name for himself in the Ten Thousand Swords Ancient Domain. His swordsmanship was extraordinary and very brilliant. Naturally, he was also qualified to receive the Eternal Sword Scroll.
As for why the Sanjue Sword Saint's attitude was so arrogant, it was because he regarded Chen Zong as a quasi-saint.
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