"F * ck, a treasure chest above the limited-level. Not bad, not bad!"
Ye Qing's eyes were filled with fervor. It was not easy to kill a Mystic King expert. Fortunately, the treasure chest was dropped. It was not a waste.
Ye Qing was a little expectant. He did not know what good things he could get from the higher quality treasure chest.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host. You have obtained a small Reincarnation Treasure Chest!
Please open it as soon as possible! "
In front of Ye Qing, in the void, an ancient white treasure chest appeared!
The ancient white treasure chest looked very ordinary. There was nothing special about it at all.
However, since the quality of the Reincarnation Treasure Chest was above the limited-level, then the treasure that was opened would definitely be better!
According to the system's introduction, the number of Reincarnation Treasure Chests was even rarer than the limited-level treasure chests.
The Reincarnation Treasure Chest, as the name suggested, had once been reincarnated in the 3,000 worlds!
In the vast sea of people, to be able to find a Reincarnation Treasure Chest was a rare fate.
The limited-level treasure chest was only limited in number.
To obtain a higher quality Reincarnation Treasure Chest, it still depended on fate.
Anyway, according to the system, Ye Qing and the Reincarnation Treasure Chest were fated today.
As for fate, Ye Qing could not understand it and could not guess it. He could only be Buddhist.
"System, don't talk nonsense. Don't explain. Hurry up and open the treasure chest for me!"
Ye Qing could not be bothered with the mechanism of the Reincarnation Treasure Chest's birth. Anyway, his request was very simple. As long as there was a good treasure in the treasure chest, then it was fine. The rest was not important.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host. You have opened a small Reincarnation Treasure Chest and obtained a special treasure that exceeds the limit of comprehension time, ten minutes!"
When Ye Qing heard the system's notification, he was a little dumbfounded.
Exceeding the limit of comprehension time?
One had to know that Ye Qing's comprehension ability was already very heaven-defying!
With a Super God-level comprehension ability, it was easy for him to comprehend anything.
"System, what's the use of such a reward?"
Ye Qing spread his hands, a little speechless.
"Ding! Reminder to the host. Above your Super God-level comprehension ability, it can exceed the limit and increase your comprehension ability by a hundred times. It will last for a total of ten minutes!"
As the system gave a detailed explanation, Ye Qing's eyes lit up. He felt very pleased!
It was a hundred times stronger than a Transcendent Perception. That was truly terrifying.
Although it could only last for ten minutes, it was already very impressive.
Within ten minutes, Ye Qing could do many things. He could even deduce the Sword Dao!
The so-called 28 Sword Styles might be powerful, but Ye Qing believed that if he had enough time to comprehend it, he could deduce an even more terrifying sword art!
"Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and comprehend it!"
Ye Qing was overjoyed. He activated the comprehension time that surpassed his limit and began to comprehend the Sword Dao.
In a split second, Ye Qing's perception, the strength of his Spirit, and his comprehension had all improved.
The speed at which he deduced the sword art in his sea of consciousness increased by more than a hundred times.
Ye Qing was no longer interested in the inheritance of the 28 Sword Styles in the cemetery.
Of course, the other experts in the cemetery still used the 28 forms of the Sword of Mind and Thought.
The tombs in the cemetery had all been explored by the martial artists present.
In the beginning, nothing unusual happened.
However, when Linglong Xuan passed by a tomb by chance, the tomb began to vibrate as if it had triggered some kind of mechanism!
In the next moment, an old figure appeared in the void. It was a white-haired old man.
However, he did not have a physical body. Instead, he existed in the form of a remnant soul.
In fact, he could not even be considered a remnant soul. He was just an image left behind by a weak strand of Spirit.
The appearance of the white-haired old man attracted the attention of everyone present.
Everyone was basically a sword cultivator in the Sword Dynasty. They felt a terrifying sword qi from the white-haired old man's body.
The white-haired old man only stood quietly in the void. He did not release his aura at all. However, he gave off an extremely terrifying feeling.
It was as if the white-haired old man himself was a part of the Sword Dao!
Everyone was sure that the white-haired old man must be a peerless Sword Dao expert. Perhaps he was the Sword Saint Xuan King that they had been looking for for a long time!
In fact, the Sword Saint Xuan King had always been a legendary existence. No one had seen the true face of the Sword Saint Xuan King. Therefore, no one dared to be sure of the white-haired old man's true identity.
After the white-haired old man's figure appeared, he began to move. He practiced his sword technique in mid-air.
"The 28 Sword Styles will be passed down to the fated person. Whether or not you can successfully cultivate it will depend on your own fortune."
The illusory figure in the sky sent out a Spirit Sense that was transmitted to the cemetery.
In an instant, the entire place was in an uproar. Everyone's eyes lit up!
The inheritance of the 28 Sword Styles had appeared. Moreover, the Sword Saint Xuan King was not stingy. From what he meant, he planned to practice it in front of everyone!
The Sword Saint Xuan King personally practiced the 28 Sword Styles. Everyone was wild with joy. They widened their eyes, afraid that they would miss any details!
The white-haired old man's identity was undoubtedly the Sword Saint Xuan King.
At this moment, the Sword Saint Xuan King had already begun to practice the 28 Sword Styles. Every sword technique was mysterious and unfathomable!
With the Sword Saint Xuan King's unfathomable skills, very few of the sword cultivators present could understand.
The 28 Sword Styles were too mysterious and unfathomable. Even some sword cultivators who claimed to be geniuses were dumbfounded after looking at it for a while.
Moreover, the Sword Saint Xuan King had only practiced it once. Many sword cultivator geniuses couldn't even remember the specific moves, let alone use them.
The strange thing was that everyone present was basically a Mysterious Sky Realm expert. Logically speaking, their memory ability should be very strong.
However, the sword cultivator geniuses discovered that after they remembered the moves, they would forget them in the blink of an eye. It was as if the 28 Sword Styles didn't exist in the first place. It didn't leave any imprints in their sea of consciousness.
Soon, the Sword Saint Xuan King finished practicing the 28 Sword Styles.
The Sword Saint Xuan King's figure was still floating in the air, but he didn't make any movements. Clearly, he didn't plan to continue.
However, the Sword Saint Xuan King's figure didn't dissipate. Instead, he floated there, watching the situation in the cemetery.
It seemed that the Sword Saint Xuan King's remnant Spirit Sense still didn't want to leave. He wanted to see if there was a fated person who could successfully cultivate it.
For many years, the Sword Saint Xuan King's remnant Spirit Sense had been searching for a suitable successor.
Unfortunately, the Sword Saint Xuan King had never been able to find him.
As time passed, a long time passed. Even the remnant Spirit Sense of the Sword Saint Xuan King was about to disappear.
Originally, the Sword Saint Xuan King's Spirit Sense should have dissipated long ago. It was just a trace of obsession that didn't dissipate!
Many Profound Heaven Realm sword experts began to practice in the graveyard.
Unfortunately, they were unable to grasp the essence of it.
On the other hand, there were some Mysterious King Realm experts who were clearly stronger in terms of comprehension. They completely performed the 28 Sword Styles that the Sword Saint Xuan King had practiced.
It looked decent, but its power was too weak. It was simply unable to display the true power of the 28 Sword Styles.
Everyone sighed. The experts in the graveyard were all dejected.
Suddenly, Ye Qing condensed sword energy and soared into the air, practicing his sword technique in the sky.
Following Ye Qing's movements, images appeared in the sky. Tens of thousands of sword energy converged toward Ye Qing like a hundred rivers converging into the sea!
The aura of the Great Dao surrounded Ye Qing. There was even a halo above his head. It was formed from multicolored light!
"Oh my god, is he comprehending the Dao?"
"Ye Qing, could it be that he is comprehending the Dao of the Sword?!"
The crowd was in an uproar. Their eyes were filled with disbelief. Even the Xuan Kings present were shocked!
Even the illusory figure of the Sword Saint Xuan King trembled violently!