A Casual Display of Skill, and He Became the Champion? The Myriad Sword Pavilion's Honored Guest

Yao Xuan lightly tapped the table, then said softly,

"Uncle Chen..."

"Looking at it this way, I'm afraid we won't have time to seek out Venerable Feng..."

Yao Lao's voice drifted over, low and distant:

"Indeed..."

"Looks like, if we want to obtain the Turtle Spirit Earthfire, we'll have to adapt as things unfold..."

Yao Xuan nodded at that.

The three of them made up their minds, rose, and left the bustling tavern.

The entire border town had already been thrown into an uproar by the Myriad Sword Pavilion's announcement. Countless alchemists and rogue cultivators from every corner of the Central Plains streamed in, gathering in groups and heading north toward the Myriad Sword Mountains, which stretched for tens of thousands of miles.

The vast tide of people surged onward, vibrant Dou Qi of every color flashing in waves. It was a magnificent display of the Central Plains' prosperity, far beyond anything the secluded, barren Black-Corner Region could compare to.

At this moment, however, the crowd consisted mostly of low-ranking alchemists and rogue cultivators!

After all, if disciples from the great powers came to the Myriad Sword Mountains, Sword Venerable would likely have to personally welcome them...

Thus, Yao Xuan and the other two blended into the crowd and fit right in.

A short while later, the majestic and imposing Myriad Sword Mountains came into view.

Mountain ranges rose and fell without end, their strange peaks soaring thousands of feet high. Streaks of sharp green sword energy swirled through the skies above the mountains, crisscrossing into a vast web of swords. A fierce pressure from the Sword Dao swept across the land!

This was the foundation of one of the Eastern Region of Central Plains' top powers: the Myriad Sword Pavilion!

At the main entrance to the mountains stood countless