Great Sword Master

(The third update is here first)

The Canglong Palace, one of the nine palaces of the Huntian Sect, is superior to the seventy-two peaks in terms of status.

[I hope readers will remember our domain name Taiwan Novel Network →𝐭𝐰𝐤𝐚𝐧.𝐜𝐨𝐦]

But the Canglong Palace is not located on any mountain, but stands on a floating island. This island is called the Canglong Floating Island, which is one of the largest floating islands in the Huntian Sect.

Chen Feng stood on the sword light condensed by Yang Tao and rushed to the Canglong Floating Island at lightning speed.

There were countless clouds floating around the Canglong Floating Island, and waves of dragon roars sounded from them and spread out, with extremely powerful power.

Chen Feng even saw a figure of 100 meters shuttled out from the layers of clouds. The huge body was agile and elegant, with a hint of domineering charm, and filled with an extremely amazing breath fluctuation.

Just a little feeling, Chen Feng's heart trembled.

"That is the guardian spirit beast Fushui Jiao of Canglong Floating Island. There are three of them. This is one of them. It is an eighth-level demon beast with a little true dragon blood, which is equivalent to the eighth level of martial arts." Yang Tao protected Chen Feng to a certain extent, and explained: "The other two are eighth and ninth levels respectively. It is said that there are some young dragons, and they may be seen on the island."

Chen Feng was surprised.

"Uncle Yang, there are only four of us in Juejian Peak, and we don't even have a cat or a dog." Chen Feng sighed after a moment of silence.

"There used to be one." Yang Tao said.

"Oh, where did it go?" Chen Feng asked hurriedly.

"A pot of stew." Yang Tao sighed slightly, and said with great emotion: "It tastes good."

Chen Feng was caught off guard and his waist was sprained. When he was about to continue asking questions...

The huge eyes of Fu Shui Jiao stared at him with a cold and extremely cold light. Chen Feng couldn't help but tense up all over. His mental will seemed to be pulled to the extreme and would break at any time.

The light of the God of Creation was heavy, constantly strengthening Chen Feng's mental will.

"Chen Feng, the true disciple of Jue Jianfeng, came to participate in the celebration." Yang Tao said, while protecting Chen Feng.

Fu Shui Jiao's wisdom is not inferior to that of humans, and he also understands human words. He retracted his gaze and swam away.

Yang Tao took Chen Feng through the clouds and landed on Canglong Floating Island.

The island is huge, with patches of forests on it, which are endless. Every tree is towering, majestic and continuous, extremely spectacular, and contains vitality. There is also a large lake spreading, and the lake reflects the sky, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

There are also many monsters, and those monsters are stained with a breath similar to that of a water dragon, which belongs to the breath of a dragon, although it is extremely subtle.

Looking ahead, you can see that the halls are located in an orderly manner, and there is a vague sense of mystery that fits the heaven and earth.

Soon, someone came to greet Chen Feng.

"What is the name of this junior brother? Are you here to participate in the celebration?" This is a young man who is flying on a wheel.

"Chen Feng from Juejian Peak." Chen Feng nodded: "I am invited to participate in the celebration."

After Yang Tao sent himself to the Canglong Floating Island, he waited outside. This is the rule of this celebration.

Canglong True Palace is one of the nine palaces, and its rules must be followed even by the other eight true palaces and three palaces.

Of course, there are exceptions. For example, the strong above the extraordinary realm cannot be stopped by the Canglong True Palace.

"The celebration will be held in Shenglong Garden. Please follow me, Junior Brother Chen." The young man looked at Chen Feng a few more times.

After all, Chen Feng had made quite a stir a few months ago, so it was inevitable that people would be curious.

Under the guidance of this young man, Chen Feng arrived at the so-called Shenglong Garden a few minutes later.

Shenglong Garden was huge and majestic.

Many dragon-shaped patterns were engraved on the outer walls surrounding it, which were lifelike, like the open mouth of a giant dragon. There was someone guarding the door.

Chen Feng took out the invitation.

"The true disciple of Juejian Peak, Chen Feng, has arrived..."

After taking a look at the invitation, the man immediately spoke, and his voice spread immediately.

"The descendant of Juejian Peak."

"I am very curious about this Chen Feng."

"You will see him soon."

In Shenglong Garden, many people stared at the door.

A slender and straight figure appeared, wearing a blue robe with white cloud patterns, which made the man's figure more upright.

"This person looks... a bit ordinary."

"It is said that he has a hidden saint-level supernatural power, which is restrained, but it is too restrained..."

Once the supernatural power is awakened, the whole person's spirit will become different. Some supernatural powers are even more frequent, as if they want to let everyone in the world know.

Some supernatural powers are more restrained and will not be revealed when they are not actively stimulated, but people will also be affected and their aura will change.

In short, people who have supernatural powers and have successfully awakened will definitely make people feel extraordinary.

Especially those who have supernatural powers have a clearer sense of other supernatural powers.

Everyone present, all of whom have supernatural powers, did not feel any supernatural aura or fluctuations from Chen Feng, and they were all puzzled.

Could it be that the so-called hidden supernatural power is really hidden so deeply?

This is actually not impossible. After all, there are so many supernatural powers in the world, and all kinds of unknowns are not surprising.

They did not think of one thing, that is, Chen Feng actually did not have the so-called innate supernatural power.

Or in other words, they were unwilling to guess and verify.

Chen Feng stepped in and swept his eyes across the garden. The garden was extremely spacious, as if there was a world inside. He could see the wide venue, the rockery and water and the gardens around it, and twelve white jade pillars that were thicker than a human body, scattered in all directions and pointing straight to the sky. On each pillar, there was a giant dragon winding and coiling, lifelike.

There were already dozens of people present, and their gazes were as if they were real, staring at him, which made Chen Feng feel a wave of pressure.

With his increasingly keen perception, Chen Feng could sense that the aura of these dozens of people was extraordinary.

Divine!

All of them were innate divine.

Not only that, their qi and blood were strong and their strength was powerful, at least reaching the level of ten changes in body forging.

Because he didn't know anyone, Chen Feng didn't say anything, just walked past and chose a seat to sit down. The gazes couldn't tell anything, so they moved away one after another, those who were practicing meditation, those who were talking talked, and each went about their own business.

Chen Feng retracted his gaze from around, closed his eyes slightly, and continued to comprehend the secret of the first form of Absolute Sword.

Absolute Sword Thirteen Forms is a top-grade skill, and is also the inheritance of Absolute Sword Peak. Generation after generation, it has been perfected to an extremely high level. It is also a relatively high level among the top-grade martial arts.

It can be seen how amazing the secrets contained in it are.

It is more than ten times better than the best martial arts.

In the past three days, Chen Feng tempered himself with his powerful, domineering and unparalleled strength, but it was far from reaching the point of transforming himself into a bronze skin and iron bones and thus breaking through his cultivation.

It is estimated that it will take at least a few months to be possible.

Chen Feng also realized more deeply that the Divine Scroll of Creation is not omnipotent, at least it cannot allow him to quickly complete the strength tempering and practice bronze skin and iron bones like refining and absorbing pills.

The reason why the cultivation level could be improved quickly and even break through before was that the cultivation at that time only needed to continuously increase the amount of strength. Once the elixir was refined and absorbed directly, the amount of strength would increase. Now it is completely different, and the focus is on tempering.

Time passed slowly.

Chen Feng was already immersed in the mystery of the first style of the sword.

In his mind, the charm of the divine scroll of creation was diffused, and the spiritual light appeared frequently. The feeling of sudden enlightenment from time to time made Chen Feng deeply intoxicated.

That sense of achievement and satisfaction is incomparable to the gains from the comprehension of the best martial arts.

"Ye Yunqi, the true disciple of Tiancang Peak, has arrived..."

A loud voice suddenly spread from the gate of Shenglong Garden, resounding throughout the venue and also reaching Chen Feng's ears.

Chen Feng opened his eyes and instantly stared at the gate of Shenglong Garden.

He saw several figures guarding one of them and entering in a line.

And the one being guarded was very familiar to him.

Ye Yunqi!

One after another, eyes swept across and fell on Ye Yunqi, as if they wanted to see through him.

After all, the person who made quite a commotion a few months ago, in addition to Chen Feng, there was also Ye Yunqi.

"Is that the aura of a saint-level supernatural being? It is indeed extraordinary."

"Tian Cang Peak is really lucky this time. There is a saint-level supernatural being. If you cultivate it well, maybe a saint will be born in the future..."

"It's too early to talk about saints. You must first merge with the Tao to be qualified, but the risk of merging with the Tao is very high. Once you fail, everything will be in vain, just like the one at Juejian Peak..."

Ye Yunqi's eyes flashed, and he swept across in an instant. He unexpectedly found Chen Feng, his face was cold, and he walked over immediately. Several people around him followed and approached Chen Feng.