At this moment,
Zhao Yuanming was hunched over his desk, writing a reply to an old friend in vigorous, forceful strokes.
"Who says Qingyang Prefecture has no geniuses?"
"A prodigy who has fused true qi has appeared on my side as well. Although he currently possesses only seven meridians of cultivation, there's no saying he can't open the eighth meridian during this final month!"
"There's another person who can only be described as earth-shatteringly astonishing. He cultivates five paths of true qi simultaneously, and his cultivation is advancing at an extraordinarily rapid pace. His physical strength is even more terrifying..."
"Not only that, he intends to try fusing the five paths of true qi!"
Zhao Yuanming quickly finished writing the letter and prepared to send it to Envoy Yang in Jin'an Prefecture.
Several days later,
Inside Jin'an Prefecture,
Envoy Yang unfolded the letter Zhao Yuanming had sent and read it carefully. When he finished, he could not help shaking his head and laughing.
"Old Zhao, old Zhao... cultivating five paths of true qi simultaneously? That aptitude really is heaven-defying, but how could he possibly complete the fusion within this month?"
"What on earth are you thinking, believing something like that?"
But then, thinking of Zhao Yuanming's temperament, Envoy Yang smiled knowingly.
Speaking of which, Ganyang Sect's four great peaks—Blade, Spear, Hammer, and Fist—each had their own distinctive traits.
And the disciples who came from Blade Peak were often people with temperaments just like Zhao Yuanming's...
Bold, arrogant, and fond of challenging the impossible!
According to Old Zhao, that disciple was sharp and enterprising, wildly arrogant, and seemed perfectly suited to Blade Peak!
Envoy Yang shook his head slightly, put away the letter, and stopped dwelling on it.
Just then, a woman came to request an audience.
After learning who had