In a certain mid-sized Immortal Realm, a sect concealed by the Cloud Mist Formation stood with four large characters carved above its gate: "Tongtian Sword Sect"!
Yet although the sect bore an imposing name, its interior was utterly dilapidated. Not only was there not a single person in sight, but many of the buildings within the sect showed signs of damage.
Even the plaza before the council hall was filled with flying swords that had lost all their spiritual qi, resembling a desolate and lifeless sword graveyard.
It looked nothing like a normally functioning sect, but rather like a ruin.
However, deep within the sect, an old man and a young woman lived in seclusion and cultivated within a cave abode.
"Old man, Tianyan Temple suddenly closed its doors for several hundred years. Could it be about to collapse or run away?"
Fan Mengyi put down the jade slip in her hand and suddenly spoke to You Wangxing, who was sitting cross-legged in the distance, circulating energy.
"Talking nonsense. The temple master is a Dao ancestor and possesses the Tianyan Instrument. Even the Heavenly Court must show him some respect. How could he be as pathetic as you say?"
Though You Wangxing was reprimanding her, his tone was not severe. He had long grown accustomed to Fan Mengyi's irreverent personality.
"Then why did they suddenly forbid us from using the Tianyan Instrument?
I finally gathered enough Heavenly Will Points and was just about to deduce the Tongtian Sword Canon to its next level."
Fan Mengyi did not truly believe that Tianyan Temple had met with trouble. She was merely eager to acquire a new cultivation technique.
After cultivating the Tongtian Sword Canon, she could no longer bring herself to look at any other sword arts.
She truly could not understand