Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, many years had passed!
Six years later, one day.
Inside the Secret Realm's Teleportation Room...
Cheng Buzheng, seated cross-legged on a meditation cushion, suddenly halted the hand seals he was forming. In an instant, the afterimages filling the air vanished!
A pair of long, fair hands was revealed.
At the same time!
The unceasing buzzing within the Teleportation Room abruptly ceased.
At that very moment!
An invisible rhythm spread out from the [Dao One Spirit Cauldron], rippling in all directions.
Outside the Secret Realm's Teleportation Room...
The clear skies suddenly gave rise to fierce winds as dark clouds gathered!
From afar—
The skies over this Secret Realm had already been blanketed by boundless dark clouds.
Yet this Celestial Phenomenon revealed not the slightest trace outside the Secret Realm.
Naturally, no one witnessed such a vast and mighty Celestial Phenomenon.
Likewise!
Cheng Buzheng, within the Teleportation Room, had not noticed this change either.
At this moment, all his attention and focus were fixed upon the spirit cauldron before him.
Moreover, Cheng Buzheng's gaze was locked tightly onto the spirit cauldron before him, as though his sharp eyes could pierce through it and see the changes within.
Then, a trace of excitement surfaced in his eyes.
He did not even have time to wipe away the fine beads of sweat gathering on his forehead and temples.
As his divine sense surged—
Within the [Dao One Spirit Cauldron], an ancient, unadorned longsword hovered in midair, rippling with a chaotic glow as a terrifying aura gradually rose from it.
After sensing it closely...
Cheng Buzheng discovered that although the aura surrounding this ancient longsword was far more formidable than that of a top-grade Magic Treasure or even a precious treasure, it ultimately had yet