The supreme powerhouse of the Sun Lineage in the Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm was shaken to his core.
Since their founding ancestor had laid the path and established the Immortal Order, nothing like this had ever happened. A single sword cultivator of the Sun inheritance had slain a peer from another Immortal Order head-on, displaying overwhelming strength.
The supreme powerhouse's thoughts ran wild.
A new path was emerging, and it had come from a sword cultivator of the Sun inheritance. Ripples spread across the lake of his heart, which had lain still for so long.
Tens of millions of years had passed since the Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm became an Immortal Order!
In those tens of millions of years, they had walked every path to its limit and explored everywhere they could. Time had stretched on for so long, and history had seen so many brilliant talents.
Yet even after reaching their present limits, what did they feel when they looked toward that distant path to immortality?
Hope so faint it was almost nothing. A single glimmer of light.
That glimmer seemed to exist, yet they had never drawn even a fraction closer to it. Not in tens of millions of years. No matter what brilliant talents the Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm produced, none could close the distance by even a hair.
That hope was like flowers in a mirror and the moon in water.
But now, a path that seemed to lead closer had appeared.
How could his heart not surge at the thought?
"The Great Sun Sword Pavilion..."
His heart surging, the supreme powerhouse of the Sun Lineage could not wait to share his feelings with the Dao companion who had stood beside him for countless years. "This is an entirely new path, do you understand? It might