Besides the younger generation, some of the elders also tried to draw the blade. Age made no difference. Some members of the Xia family kept trying until the day they died. They simply refused to give up.
Many outsiders mocked them, saying that even if they managed to draw the Broken Knife, they would already be old. But they tried every possible way. Some people speculated that there might be some secret within the Xia family, and since the Xia family had an Ancestor Realm powerhouse, who could reverse the stars and rivers, the older generation hoped to use that powerhouse's strength to return to their youth. Of course, it was only a dream.
The people from Yixian Academy had come to Divine Martial Heaven to train, and their visit had been scheduled for after the ancestor-worship ceremony. They were lucky enough to arrive in time for the Xia family's ceremony and witness the blade-drawing ritual. Unfortunately, their initial excitement and anticipation had eventually given way to indifference. People tried to draw the blade, but no one could succeed.
Lu Yin was talking with Xia Shen Fei when, all of a sudden, the area fell silent. Everyone was staring toward the Broken Knife, their expressions strange.
Xia Shen Fei also looked toward the Broken Knife, astonished.
Lu Yin followed his gaze. Xia Xing had actually gone over. Was he going to try to draw the blade too?
"The Sect Master is actually going to try drawing the blade? He rarely does something like this," some Xia family members behind them murmured.
"Every generation's Sect Master is a direct descendant from birth. They rise step by step to the position, passing through the Shen generation and serving as an elder before finally becoming Sect Master. During that time, every Sect Master