On the high platform, disbelief appeared in the eyes of all the powerful cultivators.
Even the Dao Ancestor had needed nearly two years to comprehend the Sword Pavilion. How had Chu Huai Xu learned all three thousand sword scrolls in such a short time?
How was that possible?
Although there were quite a few busybodies in the world who called him "Second to the Dao Ancestor,"
you couldn't exaggerate things like this and claim he was far superior to the Dao Ancestor, could you?
Seeing everyone's expressions, Jiang Zhi merely smiled nonchalantly.
Others laughed at me for being too mad; I laughed at them for failing to see through me.
He suddenly felt that not explaining anything at all was quite refreshing!
How could the profundity of the Dao Ancestor Inheritance Secret Realm be something you people could imagine?
The old man's ability to reach heaven and earth was enough to overturn all understanding!
Jiang Zhi himself had not believed it before. Only a day had passed outside, yet several years had passed inside the Secret Realm?
Wasn't that even more outrageous than the legendary "one day in heaven, one year on earth"?
And yet, that was precisely what had happened.
Seeing Jiang Zhi smile without saying a word, everyone immediately grew furious.
But no matter how they pressed him for answers, this Dao Sect Junior Uncle kept his mouth shut.
Clearly, he had inherited that detestable habit of the Storyteller—always cutting off the story at the crucial point.
Want to hear it?
I just won't tell you this time!
Ming Xuanji frowned inwardly. His fingers unconsciously moved several times, wanting to perform a divination.
He did not know how many times this had been recently that he had wanted to calculate Chu Huai Xu's fate.
He quickly forced the