"What have you come to see me about this time?"
As an old monster who had lived for tens of thousands of years, the Sword Venerable didn't bother with pleasantries, even though the red-haired young man before him was his descendant. He went straight to the point, his expression indifferent.
He knew the young man's personality very well, and naturally understood that he wouldn't come to the Crimson Flame Sword Realm unless he had something important to discuss.
"Master, I've truly encountered a bottleneck in my cultivation. Please help me."
The young man straightened up, a troubled look on his face.
"I've been stuck at the peak of the Divine Ability Realm for about five hundred years."
"Whether I seclude myself for bitter cultivation, refine Heavenly Treasures, or travel abroad in search of opportunities, I still can't break through this shackles."
"My patience is exhausted. Master, Father, please help me."
As the descendant of a giant of the Longevity Realm, the red-haired young man naturally had extraordinary talent. Before even reaching a thousand years of age, he had already reached the peak of the Divine Ability Realm.
He only needed to take one more step to become a giant of the Longevity Realm.
But that step was like a heavenly chasm to him. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't advance any further.
Over the years, he had tried many things, but none had worked.
After thinking it over, he could only come and ask the Sword Venerable for help.
As a giant of the Longevity Realm, his father surely had many resources at his disposal. Perhaps he could help him break through.
"No."
To his surprise, the Sword Venerable simply shook his head, his answer curt.
"No? How could you possibly have nothing?"
The red-haired young man froze,