Supreme Warrior in the City

The so-called Saint’s Heart is the comprehension of the celestial laws.

And these celestial laws are the principles governing the universe.

This is a vast and complex matter, making it extremely challenging to comprehend.

However, the Master of Feather Spirit Palace has now broken down the laws, making it very easy for everyone to comprehend.

This feeling is akin to a very intricate set of fist techniques; watching someone perform them makes it hard to remember entirely. But if the fist techniques are broken down into movements, each move clearly explained, viewing them thereafter becomes clear.

The laws, once broken down, are similar to this, making comprehension much easier for the people.

Everyone sits cross-legged in meditation, and after two hours, Ye the Sword Saint is the first to stand, with a longsword hovering above his head, gradually merging with him. At this moment, Ye the Sword Saint’s aura increases greatly, sword qi cold and fierce, soaring towards the sky.

This mighty sword cultivator finally steps into the Saint Realm!

Soon after, Su Zhan also stands, Nine Nether spirals upwards, his aura icy cold, majestic straight to the clouds. The Saint’s aura gathers and stays, eventually merging into his body.

Su Zhan has also entered the Saint Realm!

Thus, one after another, others also rise, all entering the Saint Realm.

In less than two days, most have entered the Saint Realm, including three Crystal Skulls as well.

The only one who hasn’t risen is still Su Yang.

He remains seated on the ground, and at this time, the surrounding Qing Guang all converge at his head. He seems to absorb all the Qing Guang alone, sitting with closed eyes, showing no intention of standing.

Everyone stands beside, astonished watching all this.

It’s known that Su Yang’s strength is the greatest among them, also the most promising to enter the Saint Realm. Yet, Su Yang hasn’t entered the Saint Realm, what does this mean?

As the Qing Guang gets absorbed completely, at that moment, another Qing Guang flies out from the Heaven-Reaching Giant Tree, landing on Su Yang.

Shortly after, this Qing Guang again gets absorbed by Su Yang.

Following which, Qing Guang continues to fall from the gap, all absorbed by Su Yang.

This cycle repeats over a dozen times until Su Yang finally stops absorbing Qing Guang. At this point, his body is engulfed in black mist, almost completely cloaked.

The current Su Yang seems to truly become a demon, with demonic qi chilling and shocking everyone.

Everyone is worried, fearing something might happen to Su Yang.

While the others are astonished, suddenly an illusion rises from Su Yang’s back.

The illusion looks up at the Heaven-Reaching Giant Tree, where a figure appears in the gap, faintly observing silently.

Moments later, the illusion opens its mouth, swallowing all the black qi, then enters Su Yang’s body and disappears.

At this time, Su Yang finally opens his eyes. He stands, unchanged yet with an aura now at peak strength!

Su Yang has finally crossed into the Saint Realm!

Seeing this, everyone bursts into cheers.

He is the Human World’s Alliance Hierarch, now also a leading figure in the Nine Realms.

Previously, he hadn’t entered the Saint Realm, making many feel he was unfit to lead the Nine Realms.

Now, having entered the Saint Realm, who can say anything?

”Su Alliance Leader, congratulations!” the Martial Champion says, cupping his fists.

Others also offer congratulations, as Su Yang bows in return, before looking up at the Heaven-Reaching Giant Tree.

”Thank you!” Su Yang calls out aloud.

No answer comes, just a brief flash of red light.

”Everyone, the time has come; my master is going into closed-door cultivation!” A masked man approaches, handing two blades to the Martial Champion: ”These are the divine artifacts from my master, I hope you do not disgrace these divine artifacts!”

”Huh?” The Martial Champion hesitates, surprised at receiving such a fortune himself.

Even without knowledge of their true nature, any divine artifact collected by the Master of Feather Spirit Palace surely isn’t simple.

”Thank you!” The Martial Champion expresses gratitude.

No answer follows, nor is there a flash of red light.

The masked man leads the others out of the palace, where the outside crowd is already bustling.

Su Yang looks up, seeing many divine artifacts still remaining. It means only a few were taken, managing to take fifty or sixty was remarkable. After all, there are over two hundred divine artifacts here.

As Ye Xingjun mentioned, taking thirty percent is already a profound fortune.

Clearly, the Saints all have gains, faces filled with joy.

For others, some are joyful while some face disappointment.

Nanji Immortal holds a cane, his expression joyful, likely having obtained a divine artifact.

Seeing Su Yang and others emerge, everyone initially plans to greet them but suddenly notices an unusual aura around Su Yang and others, pausing in surprise.

”You... you’ve advanced!?” Taiqing Saint exclaims in surprise.

Everyone smiles and nods, Ye the Sword Saint declares aloud: ”Indeed, we’ve all advanced to the Saint Realm!”

”Ah?” The Netherworld King widens his eyes, glaring at Su Yang in unwillingness, even he advanced?

”What’s inside the main hall that allows you all to advance to the Saint Realm?” The Ghost Emperor questions in shock.

Su Yang smiles quietly; it’s the special treatment from the Master of Feather Spirit Palace, certainly no ordinary matter.

”Everyone, time is up; Feather Spirit Palace is closing down. You should all head out!” Ye Xingjun calls aloud.

”Hold on!” Ye the Sword Saint suddenly interjects: ”Everyone has a divine artifact, but I don’t have one. Wait, let me see if I can get one!”

Ye the Sword Saint eager, attempts to acquire a divine artifact, but Ye Xingjun stops him.

”My master said, your divine artifact isn’t here. These divine artifacts aren’t suitable for you.”

”Huh?” Ye the Sword Saint is taken aback: ”My divine artifact isn’t here? Then where is it?”

”That, my master didn’t say!” Ye Xingjun shakes his head: ”However, the divine artifacts here aren’t suitable for you, so you needn’t try!”

Ye the Sword Saint glances at everyone, ultimately saying nothing more.

For a sword cultivator, having a fitting divine artifact is most vital.

Since the Master of Feather Spirit Palace says so, there must be a reason behind it. Ye the Sword Saint does not insist further; what is meant for him will eventually be his.

Bringing everyone to the Feather Spirit Palace’s exit, Ye Xingjun bows: ”Congratulations to everyone again, ahead Feather Spirit Palace will close for some time. Matters of the Nine Realms now rely on you alone. But if you truly can’t fend off, remember to let go. While the green hills remain, there’s no fear of firewood shortage; in the Saint realm, you can barely survive in the Endless Starry Sky!”