Ten Thousand Swords Cry Out, Shaking Mount Shu!

At those words, the two elders turned their gazes toward Chen Changqing as one.

Suddenly subjected to their piercing stares, Chen Changqing could not help but shudder. He felt as though the two of them were about to see right through him!

After studying him for a moment, one of the elders exclaimed in admiration:

"The Sect Leader has taken in a fine disciple!"

Chen Yuan smiled faintly, looking rather pleased with himself. He was extremely satisfied with his disciple, Chen Changqing.

Then the two Tribulation Transcendence elders wasted no time. Each waved a hand and produced a Token, sending it toward the gate in the cliff.

Rumble!

Before long, the two Tokens had embedded themselves in the stone gate. The massive gate slowly opened, revealing a dark, deep passage.

Seeing this, Chen Yuan hurriedly looked at Chen Changqing.

"Changqing, go on!"

"Once you enter the Sword Graveyard, sense it with your heart."

"As for what fortuitous opportunity you obtain, that will depend on your own fortune!"

Chen Changqing nodded and answered:

"Yes, Master!"

With that, he took a deep breath and pushed off with his foot, becoming a streak of light as he flew through the stone gate.

Before long, Chen Changqing had passed through the dark, deep passage.

When he looked ahead, the scene before his eyes changed abruptly.

At the end of the passage lay a vast world of swords.

Within it, countless Divine Swords stood embedded in the wasteland.

Some shone with dazzling golden light, while others were wreathed in black Qi... Every Divine Sword radiated its own distinct Sword Intent.

Just as Chen Changqing entered the Sword Graveyard,

outside, an ancient bronze mirror floated in midair, reflecting the scene within.

"I wonder which senior will acknowledge this little fellow in the Sword Graveyard?"

As he