Stepping out of the vortex, the cultivation environment had improved, but Ye Lin still did not see the so-called secret realm.
"Heavenly Dao is far too stingy."
Muttering to himself, Ye Lin raised his foot and stepped into the vortex before him.
The Heavenly Dao was truly miserly. Something as wonderful as a secret realm, yet he had not encountered one through two consecutive stages.
Entering the vortex, Ye Lin looked up.
He found himself in a starry sky. Ahead, a figure sat cross-legged atop a meteorite, and beside that figure was planted an ancient, unadorned long sword.
The surface of the long sword emanated a keen Sword Intent.
Ye Lin narrowed his eyes, and a glint flashed through them.
Because this person was none other than the Sword Venerable.
He had not expected to encounter the Sword Venerable here.
"Young one."
The Sword Venerable slowly opened his eyes.
The instant their gazes met, this starry sky, silent for countless ages, suddenly erupted into tumult.
"You cultivate the sword?"
Looking at Azure Frost in Ye Lin's hand, the Sword Venerable smiled.
That disdainful smile brimmed with contempt.
"Senior Sword Venerable."
"You know me? Even if you do, I will not show mercy."
The Sword Venerable slowly rose to his feet, then reached out and gripped the ancient, unadorned long sword beside him.
"Of course. Neither will I."
Ye Lin smiled faintly.
Naturally, he was no match for the Sword Venerable as he was now, but if they were at the same realm, that might not be the case.
The Sword Venerable lifted the ancient long sword in his hand and gave a gentle tap.
Buzz...
The meteorite beneath his feet instantly turned to dust. The ancient long sword in his hand transformed into an archaic Sword Mountain stretching across the