Qin Shaofeng could hardly believe his ears.
The three Ancient Immortal Venerables actually admitted that their trial had not been arranged thoroughly enough? This was simply a fantasy beyond all reason!
"Senior, you judge wisely. This junior is truly terrified," Qin Shaofeng said tremblingly, cold sweat beading across his forehead.
The White Robe Immortal Venerable sighed, his expression somewhat weathered. "We had originally intended to place the final three volumes of the Nine Transformations of the Firmament within as well, to test your character. But time was short, and we could not make every arrangement complete. Instead, a talented junior like you missed such a splendid opportunity."
Qin Shaofeng was dumbstruck, unable to speak for a long while.
He had never imagined, even in his dreams, that the Nine Transformations of the Firmament he had painstakingly cultivated comprised only six volumes, and that the profound truths of the final three remained beyond his reach.
At that thought, a powerful sense of loss rose within him.
After great difficulty, he had found the Three Transmissions Secret Tome and thought his great work was complete, only to discover that even more profound techniques still awaited comprehension.
The red-robed Immortal Venerable seemed to see through his thoughts and smiled faintly. "Young hero, there is no need to lose heart. Though you have gained only six volumes of the Nine Transformations of the Firmament, you have already brought them to perfection."
Qin Shaofeng's heart jolted at those words.
He raised his head, determination shining in his eyes. "Please rest assured, Senior. Since this junior has been fortunate enough to learn this art, I will certainly devote every ounce of effort to comprehending its true essence. I will not dare slacken in the slightest!"
The green-robed Immortal Venerable nodded, his gaze blazing as he stared