"Senior, you fought them back then and were buried here. Your deeds truly deserve songs and tears. Today, I came here and happened upon your Great Dao. I hope you can entrust it to me and make me a little stronger!"
As soon as his words fell, strands of towering Sword Qi appeared before Ye Xingchen. Wild with joy, he smiled and swept his hand, gathering all the Sword Qi into his possession!
In an instant, he absorbed all the powerful Sword Qi belonging to the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass.
His intuition told Ye Xingchen that once he stepped into the Immortal realm, he would probably enter the Immortal King realm in a single stride.
Filled with emotion, he shook his head slightly. Looking at the burial ground of the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass before him, he nodded, then slowly left!
Not long after he left, an old man slowly appeared there. As he watched the departing figure, a trace of gratification appeared in his eyes.
He thought of how he had waited here for millions of years, yet had never managed to find a suitable successor. He had never expected to encounter a suitable one today, and this brought him great comfort. The thoughtful old man smiled, then turned his head and glanced back.
"Once I, the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass, emerge again, your race will no longer need to live on. Kun Di, it seems you have lost our wager."
As soon as his words fell, Kun Di slowly walked out of the sun. Looking at the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass before him, a hint of regret appeared in his eyes!
He glanced at the departing figure and said calmly:
"Old fellow, I originally let you rest here because I intended for you to reincarnate, cultivate anew, and become an Immortal King.