Ling Tian Sword God

”That’s right, it’s exactly this feeling.”

A smile appeared on Ling Tingfeng’s face, the aura Ling Chen was emitting at that moment was almost identical to the scene when Ling Tianyu came out of the Sword Pool back in the day.

If there was any difference, it was that Ling Chen was much younger than Ling Tianyu was back then.

Moreover, Ling Chen had never received training from the Ling Family. If Ling Chen had grown up in the Ling Family and received vast amounts of resources for training, who knows what he might have achieved by now.

All around the Sword Pool, there was a hubbub of voices, evidently, the people of the Ling Family were stunned by Ling Chen’s achievements.

At this moment, as the sword qi dispersed, Ling Chen’s figure also gradually emerged, and inside his body, a green light sword body could be distinctly seen.

This green light sword body, like a marvel of craftsmanship, connected the bones and veins inside Ling Chen as one.

This is the Perfect Sword Spirit Physique.

Communing with the sword, Unity of Human and Sword.

As the sword qi dispersed, that fierce oppressive aura also quietly dissipated, after which, his figure directly descended onto a platform under the watchful eyes of many.

”Congratulations on your great success, Brother Ling Yu.”

As Ling Chen landed, Ling Tong and the others walked over, cupping their fists to congratulate him.

”Just a fluke.”

Ling Chen only smiled faintly. This indeed was quite difficult; it was only through sheer determination that he could persist for nine days. Especially during the later stages, he could not afford a single breath of relief, as doing so would mean all previous efforts were in vain.

”Nine days, that’s not something one can persist through by mere luck.”

At this time, Ling Xue also walked over, her beautiful eyes filled with a sense of admiration.

Ling Chen cupped his hands towards Ling Xue, ”I owe it to Sister Ling Xue’s recommendation.”

”Gold will eventually shine. You are a person of the Ling Family; even without me, there would have been others to bring you into the Ling Family.”

”No matter what, Sister Ling Xue is my guide. In the future, if there’s anything where help is needed, I, Ling Yu, will not hesitate.”

For Ling Xue’s words, Ling Chen also nodded slightly, and then his gaze fell on Ling Feng and the others not far away.

When Ling Feng met Ling Chen’s gaze, a trace of gloom suddenly surged in his eyes, but Ling Chen’s focus was not on him. In the direction Ling Chen was looking, there was a man dressed in white, arms crossed, with an indifferent expression. Although he did not speak, a powerful oppressive aura emanated from him.

”You’ve stirred up quite a commotion this time; many people who seldom show up are emerging. The one in front is currently the most outstanding person of the younger generation in the Ling Family, Ling Yuxuan.”

Ling Xue whispered beside Ling Chen, as Ling Yuxuan would indeed be Ling Chen’s biggest rival among the younger generation in the Ling Family.

Ling Chen and Ling Yuxuan met eyes, and from the other’s eyes, it was as if two sharp swords shot out, piercing straight into one’s heart.

However, with the Sword Spirit Embryo as protection, Ling Chen merely felt a slight shock to his spirit and shattered those two invisible sharp swords.

Yet, that fierce sense of intimidation did cause a stir in one’s spirit.

”This person is indeed very strong.”

Ling Chen marveled in his heart, Ling Yuxuan truly lived up to being the talk of the Ling Family, the leader of the younger generation, his strength was indeed extraordinary.

Whoosh!

At this moment, suddenly there was a sound of wind breaking in mid-air, and the figures of Ling Tingfeng and Ling Lie appeared on the platform, many Ling family disciples saw this and hurriedly bowed in respect, even Ling Yuxuan restrained some of his arrogance, obviously maintaining basic courtesy towards these two elders.

”Haha, Ling Yu, well done.”

Ling Tingfeng waved his hand to the numerous Ling family disciples, then turned his gaze towards Ling Chen, his face full of smiles, evidently extremely pleased with Ling Chen’s achievements in the Sword Pool this time.

”The Family Head overpraises, it’s just good fortune.” Ling Chen replied quickly and modestly.

Ling Tingfeng, smiling, stared at Ling Chen, he pondered for a moment, then said, ”With your current accomplishments, although lacking in seniority, you possess the qualification to be promoted to a Direct Disciple.”

”Promotion to a Direct Disciple!”

Wow.

With these words from Ling Tingfeng, a buzz erupted on the platform, envious and astonished gazes turned towards Ling Chen. Within the Ling Family, strictly speaking, there are four tiers: Branch Family Disciples are the lowest, above them are Clan Disciples and Core Disciples, with Direct Disciples being the highest tier.

There are many Ling family disciples, among them tens of thousands of Branch Family Disciples, five thousand Clan Disciples, eight hundred Core Disciples, but Direct Disciples are merely a few dozen in total.

This shows how prestigious this status is!

The most important thing is that only Direct Disciples are qualified to learn the top-notch skills of the Ling Family! Many Clan Disciples of the Ling Family, in order to become Direct Disciples, have devoted countless efforts to hard cultivation, and now, Ling Chen has been in the Ling Family for just under ten days and was directly promoted to Direct Disciple, which indeed makes many envious to the point of jealousy.

A Branch Family Disciple, no matter how much they climb, shouldn’t have such opportunities.

After all, the identity of Branch Family Disciples was originally lower than theirs, even if Ling Chen was a genius, his status was still one level below theirs, inferior, and now, even their last bit of superiority has vanished!

However, envy aside, they know very well that with Ling Chen’s current displayed abilities, he indeed possesses this qualification.

Ling Chen also paused for a moment due to Ling Tingfeng’s words, and then a hint of joy surged in his heart. If he became a Direct Disciple of the Ling Family, it would signify he was one step closer to the Saint’s Soul Niche!

”Thank you, Family Head!”

Ling Chen stepped forward and cupped his hands in gratitude, but just as his voice fell, a deep voice suddenly rang out from behind.

”Hold on!”

Swish!

All eyes turned towards the back, where Ling Hai, dressed in black, stood with arms crossed, cold eyes sweeping towards Ling Chen, a chilling wave gradually emanated from his body.

”The matter of Direct Disciples is significant and requires review by the Elderly meeting; even the Family Head cannot decide this at will!”

Ling Hai’s eyes flickered, initially, he dared not come forward, but with Ling Yuxuan backing him, he had nothing to fear. If Ling Chen truly became a Direct Disciple, it would pose a significant threat not only to them but to the entire Elder Branch, they couldn’t possibly let Ling Chen have his way and must suppress him with all their strength.