A Young Man, No Need to Thank Me

Zhang Yuanshan had become famous!

All the old Daoists of the True Martial Sect now treasured Zhang Yuanshan like a precious gem.

Because... he had discovered the unparalleled inheritance left behind by the Grandmaster. He had obtained the unparalleled inheritance left behind by the Grandmaster.

More importantly... he was the only one who had obtained it.

Countless people who came afterward all tried it once, yet they could no longer draw forth sword qi from the cliff or sense the sword qi inheritance.

"Two Forms Sword Art!"

This sword art of ceaseless cycles, transformation between birth and destruction, was called the "Two Forms Sword Art."

Well, His Majesty Emperor Yu had taken the easy route and simply given it that name.

This was a sword art Li Yu had derived after comprehending the essence of "Dao Birth Dao Destruction." It was no weaker than the True Martial Seven Sections Scripture.

"The Grandmaster left behind such an inheritance, yet we failed to obtain it for all these years? We allowed an unparalleled sword art to gather dust. We are ashamed!"

"Thankfully, Zhang Yuanshan obtained the inheritance. Otherwise, who knows how many more years our True Martial Sect's peerless divine art would have remained sealed away."

From the sword qi that reached through heaven and earth, the old Daoists of True Martial Sect all sensed an aura originating from their own lineage. Moreover, the sword qi had erupted from the place where the Grandmaster had tested his sword. They had not the slightest doubt.

This was naturally an inheritance left behind by the Grandmaster.

Well, Li Yu, this "Supreme Grandmaster," merely smiled without saying a word.

"Grandmasters, this disciple... cannot speak or write out this sword art!"

Surrounded by old Daoists staring at him with shining eyes, Zhang Yuanshan felt... enormous pressure!