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After hearing the name of the sword from the An Yunshan Elder, Chen Yu's eyes lit up as he repeated the name.

"Lehman?!"

After which, he nodded his head in satisfaction.

"That's a good name …"

However, Chen Yu quickly thought of something else and raised his head to ask Elder An Yunshan:

"Elder An, where is the sheath of this sword?"

Hearing Chen Yu's question, Elder An Yun Shan stroked his beard and said faintly:

"This sword..." "No sheath."

"No sheath?!"

Chen Yu was a little confused as he stared at the lightning sword in his hand. How could such a shockingly powerful and half immortal weapon not have a sword sheath?!

Just as Chen Yu was struggling to come up with an answer, the thunder in his hands suddenly disappeared.

In the midst of his curiosity, Chen Yu sent out a telepathic thought, as if there was an additional connection between him and something in his thoughts.

Lehman, who had disappeared earlier, appeared once more in his hands.

On the other side, Elder An, who was quietly watching Chen Yu play with the thunder in his hand, also told him the reason.

"It's precisely because this sword is too sharp that it has the aura of wanting to cut through everything in time, thus, there's nothing in this world that can block the blade of this sword. The previous broken wooden box was only a temporary solution to this desperate situation, and even that Meteorite Chain was unable to block the sword's sharp killing intent …"

Chen Yu listened to Elder An Yun Shan's words in a daze, and after he nodded his head thoughtfully, he roughly understood the reasoning behind them.

"If I forcefully place this sword in its sheath, it will inevitably damage its sharpness, and will instead be detrimental to its true power?!"

"It should be like this …"

With regards to Chen Yu's opinion, Elder An Yun Shan nodded his head.

Clan Elder Long who was at the side looked at the thunder clap in Chen Yu's hand with envy in his eyes.

Chen Yu, who was holding onto the thunder, felt even more heroic.

As if he had been affected by thunder, he was brimming with confidence towards the upcoming Martial Saint Convention.

If it was before the thunder … Chen Yu was 50% confident that he could successfully promote himself to the Martial Saint.

Now that there was a clap of thunder … The confidence in Chen Yu's heart instantly increased to eighty percent!

Presumably, with the Thunder Soul, Chen Yu would be able to have the effect of adding wings to a tiger when he fights with other warriors in the future.

It was more or less similar to the Thunder Soul in his hands, where Chen Yu was too embarrassed to let the two elders stand on the side and wait.

After putting Lei Ming away properly, Chen Yu asked Elder An Yunshan:

"Elder An, how long is it until the Martial Arts Saint Convention?"

Seeing that Chen Yu had finally thought of the important matters of this trip, the An Yunshan Elder shook his head and laughed.

"The next day is going to start. Tomorrow, this old man will send you off on your final journey to the northern platform. Everything else will depend on you."

Chen Yu, who had been cultivating in complete oblivion, did not expect that only eight days had passed since he went into seclusion.

"Err …" So fast. "

"Kid, if you lose our Royal Sky Sect members at the Martial Arts Tournament, I don't care if you are the Branch Lord or not. When the time comes, obediently get the hell back here and fix the cultivation room!"

After finding out about Chen Yu's relevant deeds from the An Yunshan elder, Elder Long's attitude towards Chen Yu had unavoidably and quietly changed a little.

Towards Chen Yu, who had messed up Elder Long's cultivation room and felt very embarrassed, he nodded his head heavily and said:

"Elder Long, Elder An, don't worry." Chen Yu will do his best to not disappoint the two elders! "

Seeing Chen Yu's confident look, Elder Long decided not to fuss about it in his heart.

When An Yun Mountain Elder heard Chen Yu's words, the closer they got to the Martial Arts Tournament, the calmer his state of mind became.

He was no longer as nervous as he usually was. Instead, he asked with concern:

"You've been in closed-door training for so long, are you exhausted?"

Chen Yu who was noncommittal merely smiled in embarrassment, and did not say a word.

"Since that's the case, let's rest early today. When the sun shines tomorrow, the two of us will set and head towards the northern platform."

Although Chen Yu had successfully broken through to the Half Immortal Realm, he still felt a bit tired.

Hearing the An Yunshan elder say this, Chen Yu immediately nodded and agreed.

Seeing that, Clan Elder Long called over a servant to lead Chen Yu to rest.

Only the two elders were left in the mountain cave with needles dropping on their bodies that could be heard.

After Chen Yu's figure disappeared into the passage leading to the resting lounge, Elder Long slowly opened his mouth and asked:

"Old Man An, what do you think of this kid's chances of advancing to become the Saint Child of the Martial Dao?!"

Elder An Yunshan, who was sitting at the side, answered without the slightest hesitation.

"One hundred percent!"

Towards the usually cautious Elder An Yunshan's firm answer, Elder Long felt a little strange as he asked,

"Is this kid really that terrifying?!"

The elder from An Yunshan didn't say anything to defend himself. He only gave a faint smile and said in a soft voice,

"I believe him!"

The next day.

Above the Saint-level.

After a good night's rest, Chen Yu followed behind Elder An Yun Shan with a face brimming with energy and vitality, heading towards the northern platform.

Elder An Yunshan, who was leading the way, had a face full of worry.

The distance between the Sacred Domain and the northern platform was still a day's journey away, and he felt that it was about time he told Elder An Yun Shan about this. He deliberately slowed his pace.

After walking shoulder-to-shoulder with Chen Yu, he acted as if he was not paying attention and asked:

"Chen Yu, you seem to have a special bloodline in you, right?"1

Chen Yu, who did not understand why An Yunshan elder would suddenly ask about this, was stunned. Then, he nodded his head to An Yunshan elder and said without hiding anything.

"That's right. It was a coincidence that he fused with the Divine King's bloodline."

Seeing Chen Yu nod in acknowledgement, Elder An Yun Shan let out a sigh of relief, but at the same time, his heart was filled with worry.

"Yesterday, that kid Xu Zhen sent a message back, revealing that there are also people who have the bloodline of a god among the martial artists that have participated in this year's Sacred Assembly."

Chen Yu, who had heard the news about the Martial Arts Competition from Senior Elder An Yun, was elated. With a face full of curiosity, he asked:

"Oh? I wonder what kind of bloodline the god's bloodline that Elder An mentioned is? "

An Yunshan Elder, who had originally planned to inform Chen Yu of this news on the way here, arranged his thoughts and calmly opened his mouth as he spoke.

"According to the information sent by Xu Zhen, there are three types of special bloodlines he has heard about so far: the Great Void Bloodline, the Mystic Moon Bloodline, and the Eternal Bloodline …"

Hearing the three bloodline names that Elder An Yun Shan had slowly spoken, Chen Yu felt that he was extremely unfamiliar with them, and the curiosity in his heart became even stronger.

Before Chen Yu had taken the initiative to ask, Elder An Yun Shan had already explained the characteristics of each of the three bloodlines to him.

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