Chapter 73 - 72: Original Sword Body, Holding the Sword like an Emperor!

Chapter 73: Chapter 72: Original Sword Body, Holding the Sword like an Emperor!

Seeing Ru Xian leave, the members of the Su family were all stunned, and then eagerly looked at Su Zian.

"I..."

Su Zian opened his mouth, about to say something, but suddenly, the Communication Talisman vibrated.

Su Nan: "How’s the situation? The Little Immortal Sect will officially open in three days, welcoming people. Chang Qing’s teacher and the elders present, I’ve arranged it all."

"Can Chang Qing arrive on time? If any changes occur, inform me in advance. The plan for his initial entry into cultivation is very important, so I can respond early."

With a twitch at the corner of his mouth, Su Zian contemplated for a long time, finally sending out a Communication Talisman with resolve.

"Everything is going smoothly."

On the other side.

Just arriving at the Little Immortal Sect, Su Nan nodded in satisfaction after seeing his second son’s message.

He looked at the crowd of distinguished people outside the Little Immortal Sect and grinned confidently,

"Heh, Chang Qing will feel the pressure~"

...

In the Forbidden Abyss.

Su Zian helplessly put away the Communication Talisman. Seeing the cautious demeanor of the Su family members, he chuckled and scolded:

"Alright, I’ll take the blame for this mess. If Su Nan gets mad, he’ll just take it out on me."

Upon hearing this, everyone present broke into smiles, no longer worried.

It’s no wonder they were anxious.

The main thing is that today’s incident was too significant.

If the Patriarch truly blamed them, and they couldn’t explain, it would be more troublesome.

But since Su Zian had taken the blame, at worst, he’d just get a good thrashing, not a big deal.

"Nothing more here, you all head back to the Su family."

"The Little Immortal Sect is newly opened, and the Demonic Sect people might cause trouble. See how my brother arranged things." ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm

With the worries resolved, Su Zian dismissed the group.

The crowd nodded and left, but only Su Wenlin remained, frowning and pondering something, looking back at Su Changqing every few steps.

"That Sword Technique couldn’t be wrong. It’s definitely the Star Shining Sword Technique, but how could Chang Qing use it, even condensing a Dao Seal?"

"Could it be that brat Er Niu secretly taught Chang Qing?"

"That doesn’t make sense, Chang Qing doesn’t have cultivation. But... how could he condense a Dao Seal without the Sword Formulas?"

No matter how Su Wenlin thought about it, he couldn’t figure it out. The more he thought, the more muddled he became, and he walked off in a daze.

He had a persistent feeling that this matter should be related to Er Niu...

...

With the crowd gone, only Su Zian and Su Changqing remained at the ruins.

After about an hour, Su Changqing slowly sat up, rubbing his temples in pain.

"Awake?" Su Zian asked with a light smile.

"What... happened?"

After opening his eyes, Su Changqing was dumbfounded.

The scene before him was vastly different from when he first entered.

Enormous craters, blood-stained grounds, and even the sky above showed slowly healing cracks.

The whole world seemed shattered.

"Uh... while you were accepting the legacy, a storm swept through the Forbidden Abyss. Those bloodstains are from some beasts that couldn’t see."

Su Zian feigned seriousness while speaking nonsense.

"I see..."

Looking at the devastated world, Su Changqing marveled secretly. This storm was terrifying.

"How do you feel? Any changes in your body?"

Curious, Su Zian asked.

Having absorbed that vast Original Sword Intent, Chang Qing should now be radiating sharpness, with a vague Sword Intent.

But as he observed, Chang Qing seemed unchanged from when he first arrived.

"Changes..."

Closing his eyes to feel, Su Changqing hadn’t developed Divine Sense, so he couldn’t self-observe.

Yet even so, he could feel that deep within his body seemed hidden countless bright points of light.

His subconscious gently touched those points, instantly...

Whoosh!

An incredibly terrifying Sword Intent surged forth from Su Changqing.

The Sword Intent was incredibly pure, and with Su Changqing’s subconscious touch, it gradually condensed a longsword entirely formed of Sword Intent in front of him.

At the same time, with the activation of Sword Intent, a dazzling golden pattern emerged on Su Changqing’s brow.

The golden pattern radiated divine golden splendor, and the once scholarly Su Changqing’s aura transformed dramatically!

Noble, domineering, an aura of supremacy spread out.

With golden-striped brows, Chang Qing opened his eyes and gripped the sword of light in front of him, then gently swung it toward the distance.

Whoosh!

A golden sword blade, entirely condensed from Sword Intent, easily shattered a huge rock in the distance.

Su Zian’s pupils suddenly contracted upon seeing this, and his gaze toward Chang Qing changed again and again.

If he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes, he could never associate the imperial aura of Chang Qing before him with the elegant scholar from a moment ago.

Not long ago, though Chang Qing had this posture, Su Zian thought it was because of the possession of that Sword Emperor sect elder.

But now, it seems that the imperial aura comes not from anyone else; it is from Chang Qing himself!

Moreover!

Chang Qing had not a hint of cultivation, yet solely with pure Sword Intent, he could condense a sharp sword.

How terrifying must the Sword Intent within Chang Qing be?

Initially, he was puzzled why Chang Qing had no Sword Intent around him.

Now it seems that the Sword Intent inside his body is suppressed by the imperial pattern, and when the Sword Intent is not initiated, Chang Qing is just like an ordinary scholar.

But once the Sword Intent within him is triggered, it erupts like a volcano!

Original Sword Body, with a sword like an emperor!

This is the transformed Chang Qing!

And just as Su Zian was slightly lost in thought, Chang Qing’s excited voice rang out.

"So strong!"

Though he felt weak, and the sword of light disappeared swiftly, Chang Qing still excitedly looked at Su Zian,

"It seems my physique has undergone some changes; Brother, what is this physique? Is it strong?"

"That is..." Su Zian was about to nod and praise him when he suddenly remembered his father’s stern warning, and he swallowed his words hastily.

He turned his head unnaturally and said, "Pretty much, it’s... it’s like that."

"That’s quite good."

Chang Qing was very content, smilingly said, "Even if I can’t become a genius, I should be able to pass the Little Immortal Sect test, right?"

"Uh..."

At the mention of this, Su Zian suddenly felt a little guilty and said, "It should probably be fine; we’ll see then."

Pass the test? With this aptitude, it’s more like blowing up the test!

As for seeing the situation, that’s naturally considering Su Nan’s situation. Anyway, it’s already like this; the mess can only be handed over to Su Nan to sort out.

"There’s still a lot of Original Sword Intent left; quickly absorb it, and then we must go."

Su Zian changed the subject, indicating some remaining Original Sword Intent not far away.

The Original Sword Intent was still the size of a millstone, which Chang Qing suddenly entered the inheritance awareness sea and couldn’t absorb in time.

Although this Sword Intent could not compare to the vast sword sun just now, in the outside world, it’s definitely considered ’massive.’

Sufficient to transform the Sword Intent of a Sword Cultivator by one or two levels.

Chang Qing turned around at Su Zian’s words, pondered for a moment, then reached out to touch the mass of Original Sword Intent.

However, he didn’t absorb it but rather, the golden light flashed between his brows, and the Sword Intent before him vanished instantly.

"It really works." Chang Qing showed a joyful expression.

"Why did you store it? It’s better to absorb it directly." Su Zian asked puzzled.

Chang Qing smiled at the words, "I feel that the Sword Intent within me is enough; whether or not I absorb this bit of Sword Intent makes no difference."

"By coincidence, I have a friend who dreams of becoming a Sword Cultivator; I plan to leave some for him, see if it can help him in the future."

Su Zian was stunned upon hearing this, then understood.

Chang Qing’s Sword Cultivator friend is obviously Er Niu heading to Sword God Mountain.

He looked at Chang Qing, smiled, and patted his shoulder, "Being your friend is his fortune."

Although they’ve not been in contact for long, Su Zian was genuinely pleased with this brother.

Not arrogant or impatient, astonishing potential, and when meeting an opportunity, he still remembers his village friends.

Who could match such a disposition and talent?

"Let’s go; the Little Immortal Sect is about to open. I’ll send you back." Su Zian said with a cheerful laugh.

Chang Qing nodded with a smile.

However, before leaving, he glanced at the scene behind him, not knowing when thick fog had spread, making it unclear.

But he could feel something there, seemingly calling him in a subtle way.

Not only this place.

The Eight-Treasure Compass stored on his chest also radiated waves of warmth, a unique pull from another direction within the Forbidden Abyss.

"I must come back someday."

Chang Qing took one last look at the Forbidden Abyss, then turned and left without hesitation.

There might indeed be treasures waiting for him here.

But for Chang Qing at this moment, his goal is only one!

Pass the test, join the Little Immortal Sect!

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