Becoming a Sage Starts From Condensing the Essence of Time

Chapter 258: May the Young Man Wield the Sword Like a

Spark, Zhao Huangting Takes Revenge and Erases the Prince’s Mansion With His Sword (2)

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

“You guys don’t have the special fate between An Le and the sword.”

“I wonder how many days Green Mountain’s sharpening will last. Regardless of success or failure, An Le will be safe under the protection of the old Sword Sage at the bottom of the Sword Pool.”

“When the dust settles, he’ll walk out.”

“On the Sword Pool Lake, the sword qi and sword intent left behind by the first-grade Supreme Swords are surging. It’s the best time to comprehend it. Don’t miss this opportunity.”

“If you can comprehend the sword intent from it and use it to nurture your sword artifact, it will be very beneficial to your sword artifacts.”

Wang Yansheng chuckled. The usually hot-tempered number one swordsmith in the world seemed to have become a good-tempered old man.

When Lu Shisan and the other disciples of the Sword Pool Palace heard this, excitement immediately appeared on their faces. Without any doubt or hesitation, they sat cross-legged around the Sword Pool Lake with their swords on their legs and closed their eyes to cultivate.

Either their mental power or their Primordial Spirit darted out of their bodies to capture and sense the three sword qi intertwined above the Sword Pool Lake.

The geniuses on Dali’s Star Rankings looked at each other. Those who could be sent to the Sword Pool Palace to ring the Sword Bell were all Sword Dao cultivators in Dali.

The sword Qi on the Sword Pool Lake was naturally beneficial to them.

Even Lu Ziwei was a little hesitant. After all, these three first-grade Supreme sword qi were the benefits of the Sword Pool Palace. They could ring the Sword Bell because the Sword Pool Palace did not restrict the identity of the bell ringer. Even the ghostly cultivators and evil cultivators of the Hell Mansion could ring the bell as long as they had the guts.

However, the sword qi on the Sword Pool Lake was a special opportunity, so they naturally did not dare to casually comprehend it.

As the Palace Master of the Sword Pool Palace, Su Muzhe also understood this.

He looked at Wang Yansheng, who had just forged the Swallow Returns to the Nest. Wang Yansheng’s current status in the Sword Pool Palace was definitely like the sun in the sky.

After all, as the first legendary swordsmith to forge a first-grade Supreme Sword in thousands of years, he deserved respect and celebration.

Su Muzhe’s status as the Palace Master was definitely inferior to Wang Yansheng’s.

“All of you can comprehend it together. The Sword Pool Palace’s forging of the

Swallow Returns to the Nest is a matter of congratulations. As people who have observed the Swallow Returns to the Nest’s creation, this can be considered your fate.”

Wang Yansheng waved his hand with a smile and didn’t care about this.

When Lu Ziwei heard that, she was the first to sit cross-legged. Her Primordial Spirit leaped out and starlight filled her body as she began to comprehend the sword qi on the lake.

The other cultivators of Dali followed, unwilling to give up this rare opportunity.

As for the youth who fell into the Sword Pool Lake, everyone could only secretly pay attention and wait.

Of course, they also wanted to see if the young man could really sharpen the bamboo sword that was filled the surging sword qi of the three first-grade Supreme Swords.

Wang Yansheng smiled and looked expectantly at the Sword Pool Lake that was enveloped by thick sword qi.

He did not know if An Le could sharpen Green Mountain. Wang Yansheng had also studied Green Mountain, but as the number one swordsmith in the world, he could not understand the mystery of this sword.

This sword… was too strange and mysterious.

However, Wang Yansheng knew that if An Le could not sharpen Green Mountain this time…

Even after having the three first-grade Supreme Swords, Inherited Shadow, Dragon Sparrow, and Swallow Returns to the Nest release sword qi to sharpen it, it would probably be difficult to gather such help again.

The Seven Stars Dragon Abyss appeared because of the birth of the Swallow Returns to the Nest. Unless someone forged a first-grade Supreme Sword next time, it would be difficult for this sword that suppressed the Sword Pool Palace to show its true appearance again.

As for the Inherited Shadow Sword, it was the old Sword Sage’s sword. It was extremely difficult to obtain the old Sword Sage’s recognition and receive his help.

Therefore, such a situation could only be chanced upon by luck.

If this attempt still failed..

Wang Yansheng had nothing to say.

Su Muzhe, Wang Yansheng, and the excited Wan Jieliu left the lakeside of the Sword Pool. The other swordsmiths and the juniors of the Sword Pool Palace felt the sword qi on the lake hungrily.

The newly born first-grade Supreme Sword sword qi of Swallow Returns to the Nest was enough to make these swordsmiths go crazy. If they could comprehend some sword forging insights from it, it would naturally increase the Sword Forging Technique greatly.

Wang Yansheng and Su Muzhe were overjoyed. If a swordsmith who could forge a first-grade sword was born among these people, the status of the Sword Pool Palace in the martial world would even move forward

Wang Yansheng and the other two left the lake and returned to the messy Sword Forging Workshop.

Zhao Huangting sat cross-legged on the ground. The sword qi was still intertwined around him. Because the pain brought by the Nirvana Fire had long disappeared from his face, his pale face had returned to normal.

Gradually, the sword qi around Zhao Huangting dissipated.

He slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were clear, and even the sense of old age brought about by his lifespan had disappeared.

Su Muzhe was in a daze when she suddenly saw the heroic genius who had once stepped into the Sword Pool Palace in high spirits.

Zhao Huangting opened his eyes and saw Su Muzhe, Wang Yansheng, and Wan Jieliu. He was surprised for a moment before turning to look in the direction of the Sword Pool Lake with a strange glint in his eyes.

“The sword quenching and sharpening were also successful?” Zhao Huangting asked.

Wang Yansheng nodded proudly. “Success. There’s another first-grade Supreme Sword in the world, the Swallow Returns to the Nest!”

“It’s my proudest work!”

Zhao Huangting smiled. “My Young Friend An deserves half of the credit! If not for Young Friend An, how would you have forged the Swallow Returns to the

Nest?”

Wang Yansheng didn’t look embarrassed at all. Instead, he said seriously, “Indeed, without An Le, I can only hold regret in my life. The Swallow Returns to the Nest… I can’t forge it alone. The fate between him and the sword is really unimaginable..”