Many Sons, Many Blessings, I Spread Branches And Leaves In The Sect

Su Chen straightened his collar and prepared to climb the stairs.

At this moment, in the spiritual realm, the Golden Dragon frowned and said, "Since when did the Sword Sect have such rules?"

"In the past, the Red Dust Sword Immortal also cultivated in the Sword Sect, but I've never heard of such rules," said the Golden Dragon.

Before the Red Dust Sword Immortal ascended to Kunlun Mountain and entered the Sword Sect, the Golden Dragon had already become the spirit of the Dragon Spring Sword and became the Red Dust Sword Immortal's companion sword.

Tongtong interjected, "Ah, isn't this deliberately making things difficult for Su Chen?"

"I don't know, but I heard that the Thousand-Mile Long Staircase is extremely challenging for people. The Red Dust Sword Immortal mentioned it back then," said the old man of the Dao De Jing with a smirk.

"Su Chen is still young, going through many challenges is a good thing. Besides, if he really can't bear it, we can help," said the Golden Dragon, nodding.

He didn't say anything more.

Meanwhile, Su Chen had already started climbing the long staircase.

The staircase seemed ordinary, but with each step Su Chen took, he felt the sharpness of the sword energy around him.

The compelling pressure was felt even by Su Chen, who had undergone physical training.

However, Su Chen had cultivated in martial arts before.

His physical body was extremely powerful, especially now that his cultivation had reached the Soul Formation stage, making his body even stronger.

He could still endure the initial steps.

But as he went further up, Su Chen felt more pressure.

Countless sword energies filled the surroundings.

Su Chen continued to climb step by step.

At this point, Su Chen could still bear it.

But as he went higher, Su Chen couldn't imagine the intensity of the sword energy.

Su Chen walked slowly, and suddenly a strange feeling arose within him.

The countless interwoven sword energies seemed to be pointing in a certain direction.

Su Chen was puzzled.

Because the direction indicated by the sword energy was not the direction of the staircase.

It was another direction.

Su Chen originally didn't want to pay attention, but the sword energy seemed to be urging him to go.

After thinking for a while, Su Chen finally walked over with some curiosity.

After a while, a tomb appeared in front of Su Chen, with various swords inserted into it.

Although the swords were left in the tomb, Su Chen could still see that they were all extremely sharp. In his previous life, they were definitely famous swords.

This was a tomb of swords!

Su Chen walked over with some curiosity.

It seemed that countless experts from the Sword Sect were buried here.

Suddenly, Su Chen felt a trance, and then the scene around him suddenly changed.

The original staircase had disappeared.

In its place was a dark and spacious secret chamber.

The chamber was filled with various famous swords.

And the sword energy here seemed even more intense than on the long staircase.

Then, a spiritual being appeared in front of Su Chen.

He looked at Su Chen and seemed puzzled.

"Kid, how did you get in here?"

The spiritual being was a general wearing armor.

Although his face couldn't be seen clearly, his sturdy and valiant figure was evident.

Su Chen shook his head.

"I don't know how I got in either."

The general smiled.

"To think that there would be a second person coming in. The last kid who came in was taught a lesson by me, but that was thousands of years ago. He should have achieved something by now."

Although the scene was unfamiliar, Su Chen didn't feel any strangeness. On the contrary, the sword energy here made him feel comfortable and somewhat familiar.

Curiously, he asked, "Have only two people entered here in thousands of years?"

The general nodded.

"The last time that kid should have already ascended into the Great Thousand World, and now people seem to call him the Sword Immortal of the Mortal Realm."

Su Chen was stunned.

He seemed to have heard the Golden Dragon mention this person before.

Since he could come in, he had also come in himself. Isn't this a great adventure?

The General waved his hand and spoke.

"Never mind, never mind."

"Now that you're here, this General will give you a taste of hardship."

After saying that, the scene around Su Chen suddenly changed.

A huge sword formation enveloped Su Chen.

The sword energy around him became icy.

The General spoke, "Kid, if you can pass through this sword formation, I will give you the second set of armor in this Sword Tomb."

"The first set of armor has already been given to that kid, and there's one left here."

What armor?

Su Chen hadn't had a chance to decide whether he wanted it or not when countless sword energy came towards him.

I haven't even decided yet!

The degree of sword energy in this sword formation was stronger than anything Su Chen had ever seen.

Even Su Chen would find it difficult to resist.

But the General didn't listen to Su Chen at all and directed the countless sword energy in the sword formation straight towards Su Chen's body.

Su Chen's face changed.

He had already handed over the Dragon Spring Sword, so the level of his sword energy had weakened compared to before. It wasn't an easy task to resist the sword energy in this sword formation.

At this time, above the Sword Sect.

Senior Xiaoyao had already returned to the sect. He briefly handed over his work to the sect master and returned to his own room to rest.

In a small courtyard, Senior Xiaoyao lay on a recliner.

On the stone table beside him was a bowl of steaming hot tea.

He took out Su Chen's sword and played with it.

When he was at the foot of the mountain, he only saw that Su Chen's sword had a spirit.

In the eyes of those cultivators at the foot of the mountain, such a sword might be a rare treasure.

But on top of the Sword Sect, there were also swords with spirits.

Although Senior Xiaoyao was shocked, it wasn't to the point of being unable to add to it.

He touched the sword. The Dragon Spring Sword had a sharp blade and unique patterns engraved on it.

Suddenly, Senior Xiaoyao's expression changed.

He took out the Dragon Spring Sword and carefully examined it.

"Why does this sword feel familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere?"

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something.

"Zhang Lei, come and take a look at this sword."

A middle-aged man nearby walked over.

He was curious why Senior Xiaoyao, who had always been carefree, was so shocked.

He walked over and asked, "What's wrong?"

Senior Xiaoyao handed him the Dragon Spring Sword.

"Take a look at this sword. Have you seen it before?"

The middle-aged man took the sword and looked at it carefully.

As he looked at the sword, his thoughts seemed to go back two thousand years.

Suddenly, he seemed to have remembered something.

"Senior Xiaoyao, do you remember that young man in white on top of the Sword Sect?"

"Of course I remember. That kid was a rare genius in sword cultivation, the only sword immortal who ascended into the Great Thousand World."

"I was still young back then. I had the privilege of teaching him a few sword moves."

The middle-aged man spoke.

"This sword seems to be his."

"What?!"

"That's impossible. Old man, I've been alive for over two thousand years. I saw that sword immortal ascend into the Great Thousand World with my own eyes. How could his sword be in the hands of that kid Su Chen?"