"I went back during the annual meeting last year, but brother Lingtian, you haven't been back for two years. The last time I went back, dad was always talking about you, but he was too embarrassed to urge you to go home, so I
I didn’t say anything.”
Ling Yue replied to Ling Tian.
The two of them left Beifeng Town in the first phase two years ago and joined the Sword God Sect.
At that time, Ling Tian was sixteen years old and Ling Yue was only fifteen years old.
After joining the Sword God Sect, Ling Tian focused on martial arts training and never went back.
"It's time to go back."
Ling Tian let out a long sigh.
Thinking of the Ling family being wiped out, his brows furrowed slightly, "Ling Yue, why don't you go back to Beifeng Town first! After the Sword God Sect's affairs are settled, you can return to the sect to practice?"
Ling Yue was slightly stunned and looked at Ling Tian in surprise, "Brother Ling Tian, aren't you going to go back with me?"
"I'll go back after a while."
Ling Tian replied.
In the next half month, his main task is to improve his strength.
He defeated Qin Chuan in a life-and-death battle half a month later and won the position of Sword Master.
By that time, when he returns to Beifeng Town, it will be considered a homecoming.
"Oh well."
Ling Yue nodded slightly and did not admonish Ling Tian any more.
Immediately, Ling Tian told Ling Yue, "When you return to Beifeng Town, ask your adoptive father to pay more attention to the movements of the Liu family and the Yang family. If there is anything abnormal, you can respond early."
"Ah? What will happen to the Liu family and the Yang family?"
Ling Yue looked at Ling Tian in confusion.
"You don't need to ask any more questions about this. Just take what I say and make sure your adoptive father takes this matter seriously."
Ling Tian didn't explain much.
He can't say that the Yang family will join forces with the Liu family to destroy the Ling family, right?
This has not happened yet.
And, it doesn't sound like something that's likely to happen.
Even if you say it, no one will believe it.
In Beifeng Town, the Ling family, the Yang family, and the Liu family are all three major families, and they are evenly matched in strength.
If any two families want to join forces to destroy the other, they will inevitably break their muscles and bones.
Ling Tian himself was also puzzled as to how the two families did this in the previous life.
"okay, I get it."
Ling Yue nodded.
"Hurry back and pack up and prepare to return to Beifeng Town."
Ling Tian explained something to Ling Yue again.
Then, he left through the fork in front.
"Brother Lingtian, be careful."
Looking at Ling Tian's leaving figure, Ling Yue shouted.
After Ling Tian and Ling Yue separated, they did not return to the Wangjian Mountains immediately.
According to Cang Ya's previous instructions, he went to the Scripture Storage Pavilion of the Sword God Sect.
The two sacred places of the Sword God Sect.
One of them is the Piazza della Signoria.
The second one is the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
The reason why the Holy Bell Square is called the sacred place of the Sword God Sect is because the Chaos Bell stands there.
But the Sutra Pavilion is because of itself.
It is said that the Sutra Pavilion itself is also a powerful magical weapon.
Even if it is not a sacred weapon, it is at least at the level of a pseudo-sacred weapon.
The entire Sutra Collection Pavilion is controlled by a highly respected Supreme Elder of the Sword God Sect.
Except for this Supreme Elder, no one can enter the Sutra Pavilion.
All the disciples of the Sword God Sect who come to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to obtain martial arts skills must go through the hands of this Supreme Elder.
The supreme elder directly distributes the martial arts in the Sutra Pavilion.
When Ling Tian arrived at the Sutra Pavilion, many people gathered in the open space in front of the Sutra Pavilion.
At this moment, their eyes were focused on a person in the central open space.
"In just one hour, Senior Brother Qin Chuan has actually mastered the earth-level martial arts Thunderbolt Sword Technique to the minor level. He is worthy of being the number one swordsmanship genius in our Sword God Sect."
"Even if you give me a day, I probably won't be able to practice an earth-level martial skill to the entry level. Senior Brother Qin Chuan is too powerful!"
"Senior Brother Qin Chuan possesses sword bones and has the body of a sword king. His understanding of the sword is enough for us to look up to. It is normal that we cannot compare with him."
The crowd gathered around the open space and made waves of exclamations.
There is no doubt that someone is practicing swordsmanship in the middle of the clearing.
It was Qin Chuan who had just created the Sword King Body not long ago.
The land at the foot of Qinchuan is a magical array belonging to the Sutra Pavilion.
Around the formation, there are eight long swords standing, constantly releasing the power of the formation, forming an independent space.
Anyone who has received martial arts skills from the Sutra Pavilion can enter the sword array space and try to practice for up to one hour.
Being in the sword formation space, one cannot hear any sounds from the outside world.
This allows the warrior to enter a wonderful state of meditation that no one can disturb.
Of course, the power released by practicing martial arts inside will be completely blocked by the sword formation and cannot be transmitted to the outside.
If someone feels that the martial arts given by the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion are not suitable after trying to practice, they can immediately submit their opinions to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and exchange other martial arts.
"Qinchuan?"
Even though they were far away, Ling Tian roughly understood what was going on from the crowd's amazed words.
Immediately, a coldness flashed through his eyes, "This guy is actually using my sword bone very well."
Having a sword bone is equivalent to possessing a superior understanding of the art of swordsmanship.
Qin Chuan completely fused the sword bones to create the body of the Sword King.
His swordsmanship understanding has been improved as never before.
From low to high, martial arts are divided into Huang level, Xuan level, Earth level and Heaven level.
Further up there are the King's Steps and the Emperor's Steps.
Of course, the Sword God Sect does not have imperial level martial arts.
Even for king-level martial arts, there are only a few, and not many people can practice them.
This is because the higher the level of martial arts, the more difficult it is to practice.
According to different realms, martial arts training has five levels: entry, small success, great success, perfection, and artistic conception.
Qin Chuan relied on the fusion of sword bones to create the Sword King's body, and had the advantage of extraordinary swordsmanship understanding to practice an earth-level swordsmanship to a minor level in less than an hour.
In the eyes of ordinary people, this may be very powerful.
But in Ling Tian's eyes, there was nothing remarkable about it.
"Look, Ling Tian is here!"
Someone noticed Ling Tian, who was walking slowly towards the Sutra Pavilion step by step, and immediately shouted.
Immediately, many people looked at him.
"This guy actually came to Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to choose martial arts. I thought he gave up?"
"It's still half a month before his life-and-death battle with Senior Brother Qin Chuan. He just came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to choose martial arts. Isn't it too late? Is it useful to sharpen his spear before the battle?"
"To what extent can a person with a broken dantian and a regression in cultivation practice his martial arts in half a month?"
"If I were him, I wouldn't waste so much time and enjoy my last moments, wouldn't I?"
Many people pointed fingers at Ling Tian.
Ling Tian didn't pay attention to what others said, and walked towards the Sutra Pavilion on his own.
Three steps from the entrance of the Sutra Pavilion, there is a six-pointed star array.
As he stepped into the array, the six-pointed star array immediately flashed with light.
At the same time, the top of the Sutra Pavilion flashed with fluorescent lights.
After a moment, a yellow light descended and enveloped him.
At the same time, a thought was imprinted on his sea of consciousness.
"Yellow light?"
"Haha... It seems that the Supreme Elder of the Sutra Pavilion doesn't think highly of him, and only gave him the lowest level of Huang-level martial arts."
"It's good for a useless person to be able to practice yellow-level martial arts. I guess he can't even practice yellow-level martial arts."