You Kid, You're Really Something Else When It Comes to Hiding Your Abilities!
"Oh?"
Gu Qingyang looked at him and said:
Tell me about it?
Lu Changzhi nodded, and then briefly explained his thoughts.
To be honest, having more identities always opens up more options.
When he first met Qin Jiuxiao, he went to the Cloud Heaven Holy Land and activated the Dao-Severing Sword with the help of the system, and was mistaken for Sword Immortal.
Then Fang Ling cultivated a relationship with him, not only giving him a token of being an elder of the Cloud Heaven Holy Land, but also providing him with a way to find him.
At the time, he didn't fully understand the true value of Sword Immortal.
But after all, he possessed the Aptitude of a Great Emperor, so there was definitely no problem with that.
Now that I understand more, I also know why the Cloud Heaven Holy Land had that attitude back then.
Generally speaking, the title "Sword Immortal" implicitly acknowledges that the person in question is at least at the Saint Realm.
Of course, some exceptionally talented individuals may become Sword Immortal in the Late Transcendent Realm.
However, such people possess even more terrifying strength. Once they reach the Saint Realm, they are hard to find opponents among those of the same realm.
It's no wonder that the Cloud Heaven Holy Land had that attitude.
With this status, there's no harm in not using it.
Judging from the current situation, the development of the Cloud Heaven Holy Land cannot be described as a meteoric rise; it is certainly a rapidly declining one.
Although, problems will certainly be discovered afterward.
But isn't this the perfect opportunity to put your remaining energy to good use?
Going in quietly just doesn't feel quite right.
After all, under normal circumstances, obtaining such a valuable treasure should be something that everyone hopes for.
Gu Qingyang listened to Lu Changzhi finish speaking.
His aged face was filled with utter disbelief as he stared at Lu Changzhi and asked definitively:
"The legendary Sword Immortal is actually you?!"
Lu Changzhi shook his head and smiled:
"He has no real ability; it's all an act."
Gu Qingyang shook his head as he listened:
"Being able to fake it also shows skill!"
After he finished speaking, he carefully examined Lu Changzhi.
This short period of time truly shocked him several times over, even though he had seen too much and was usually indifferent to most things.
Beneath that rift valley lies a certain depth, where the pressure is so intense that it is beyond the capacity of ordinary people to withstand.
Then, someone else got it.
Who took it?
Lu Changzhi!
Facing the combined forces of the three holy lands, he single-handedly managed to make them think outside the box.
Who made the move?
It's still Lu Changzhi!
Now, there's even an unexpected bonus.
Who is this powerful Sword Immortal?
It's still Lu Changzhi!
Gu Qingyang studied it for a long time, and finally sighed deeply, filled with emotion:
"You little rascal, you're really good at hiding!"
I am truly ashamed of myself; I am indeed ashamed of myself!
Why is Lu Changzhi's identity so special?
Why is information about Lu Changzhi classified at such a high level?
At this moment, Gu Qingyang understood.
The child is so young, and already like this.
When he grows up...
I really can't even imagine it!
Lu Changzhi was somewhat surprised by Gu Qingyang's reaction.
That's a rather strong reaction.
If they knew he had another identity, Yi Yuntian, wouldn't that be...?
Lu Changzhi didn't continue thinking about it.
After all, it's not easy to reconcile.
"Changzhi man, how did you manage to convince the Holy Land that you are Sword Immortal?"
After a moment of reflection, Gu Qingyang asked a question.
The stronger one is, the higher one's level of skill, the harder one is to deceive.
"It's mainly a sword." Lu Changzhi smiled, making no attempt to hide it.
"I've heard of it." Gu Qingyang nodded.
"According to the records, Fang Ling, the Sword Master of the Holy Land, borrowed the sword of the Sword Immortal when he slew the Blood Devil, which enabled him to defeat them."
He had only recently emerged from seclusion at that time, and it was only after learning the news that he decided to seek out this Sword Immortal.
But after that, there was no further news of the Sword Immortal, as if he had vanished into thin air.
"Almost."
Lu Changzhi smiled.
In fact, Fang Ling was fully capable of dealing with the Blood Devil on his own that day, but he deliberately put on an act just to use the Dao-Severing Sword.
Because of this, he almost thought that this nest of Blood Devil was raised by the Cloud Heaven Holy Land.
As for the present situation, although Gu Qingyang didn't say it, Lu Changzhi could tell from his expression—"I want to see."
With a thought, the Dao-Severing Sword appeared in front of Lu Changzhi.
Although it wasn't activated, with his current level of cultivation, Lu Changzhi could sense that this sword was extraordinary, even without activating it.
As soon Dao-Severing Sword was drawn, Gu Qingyang immediately looked over.
Then, his expression changed, and he looked at her intently, as if he were admiring an unparalleled beauty, not wanting to miss a single detail.
After staring at him for a long time, he finally managed to look away and gaze at Lu Changzhi.
Before he could speak, Lu Changzhi nodded.
No need for further explanation, he understood.
Gu Qingyang carefully took the Dao-Severing Sword, gently stroking it, a look of immense comfort and enjoyment on his face.
If you come across a precious sword, you can look at it and even touch it.
The joy of sword cultivators is that simple.
And so, a long time passed.
Gu Qingyang handed over the sword, took a deep breath, and said:
"Your sword has quite a history, but it's a pity it's just a damaged shell."
"Oh?"
Lu Changzhi's expression shifted, and he asked with a smile:
"Our Old Ancestor Gu was skilled in swordsmanship, tell me about it?"
Gu Qingyang glanced at the Dao-Severing Sword, thought for a moment, and said:
"I only know a little, I wouldn't call myself an expert, but according to the ancient texts of the sect, those who cultivate swordsmanship have at least three levels of requirements for their swords."
Seeking the sword, nurturing the sword, forging the sword.
"Seeking a sword means pursuing its sharpness, its grade, and its extraordinary nature. This is the most common level, and those who can reach this level are extremely rare. Your sword has already reached the second level, and it once had a sword spirit, but unfortunately, it has been gone for a long time. As for the third level, it is said that with a single thought, one can turn all things in heaven and earth into a sword."
Lu Changzhi's eyes flickered slightly as he asked:
"At what level did the Old Ancestor Gu exist?"
Gu Qingyang shook his head upon hearing this:
"Below the Sword Immortal, almost everyone is at the first level. That's probably why they believe you're Sword Immortal."
After a pause, Gu Qingyang continued:
"If I'm not mistaken, you should still have a way to activate this sword."
Lu Changzhi nodded and smiled:
"Our ancestor truly saw the big picture from small details."
Elsewhere, being older simply means being older.
But the elders of my own sect are truly getting older and stronger with each passing year.
After chatting for a while longer, Gu Qingyang spoke up:
"In that case, you shall decide this matter. We old folks will not interfere, but we will only provide support."
The kids are all grown up now, let them do whatever they want.
Moreover, in his view, Lu Changzhi's actions now seem mature beyond his years.
The future pillars of the sect are already showing signs of rising!
High in the sky, the flying boat sped towards the direction of the Cloud Heaven Holy Land.
When they were about the right distance, Lu Changzhi took out the communication method given to him by Fang Ling and sent the message.
Cloud Heaven Holy Land.
Inside the secret room, Fang Ling, who was lying on the bed healing his wounds, was suddenly startled.
"The Sword Immortal Senior is coming to visit?!"
He immediately got up and hurried outside.