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Weapon Master Writer Du You 37740K 2022-07-19

Chapter 903 - The Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm

”Did Senior Hu Chan really say that?”

Upon hearing these words, Xi Yi became even more agitated. Upon hearing Tang Huan's affirmative answer, his face immediately changed in joy as he burst out laughing, ”That's great! Even though I have never personally witnessed the 'Obscure Sword Art', I believe that with Senior Hu Chan's strength, the sword techniques that you have created would definitely not be any inferior. ”

”Tang Huan...”

As he spoke up to this point, Xi Yi couldn't help but pause for a moment.

Tang Huan's master was the Wind Division's Great Elder, Hu Chan, two thousand years ago, and in these two thousand years, the ”Pure Yang Sword Sect” had changed to a dozen or so sect masters and seven great elders. This meant that there was more than a dozen generations of elders between him and Tang Huan.

According to seniority, not to mention him, the sect master of the ”Pure Yang Sword Sect,” even the current most senior, Grand Elder, would have to call Tang Huan his ancestor when encountering him.

Although Xi Yi looked to be around seventy or eighty years old, he was actually over three hundred years old.

With his current age, calling a little, who was in his twenties, an ”ancestor” was really a bit hard to say.

As he thought of this, a look of hesitation appeared on Xi Yi's face.

Therefore, he opened his mouth and said: ”Sect Master, my master is my master, am I right? My master is indeed the Wind Division's Great Elder of our sword sect, but I am currently only a Silver Sword disciple of the Wind Division.”

After saying that, Tang Huan revealed a smile, ”Therefore, Sect Master can just call me by my name.”

”Okay, okay. Then I'll ask to call you little brother.”

Xi Yi heaved a sigh of relief.

If Tang Huan had kept insisting on becoming his disciple, he would have a headache. Fortunately, Tang Huan had solved the problem himself. For a moment, Xi Yi felt even more satisfied with Tang Huan. He was both a Weapon Refiner and a Gem Synthetic Master, had astonishing innate talent and immense potential, and was well-informed and tactful …

No matter which sect one belonged to, such a disciple would be highly sought after!

”Little brother, has Senior Hu Chan ever said anything about returning to the 'Pure Yang Sword Sect' to take a look?” After which, Xi Yi asked with a smile on his face.

”Not really.”

Tang Huan shook his head, ”Master has always been following by Yan Zu's side, wholeheartedly training. I'm afraid that he will not leave the 'Firing Dragon Desperate Domain' for a short period of time.”

”This time, he wanted me to join the 'Pure Yang Sword Sect'. Aside from giving the 'Obscure Sword Art' to the sect, he also wanted me to gain more experience in order to increase my cultivation faster. After staying in the 'Firing Dragon Desperate Domain' for more than twenty years, Yan Zu and Master have scolded me more than once for being too slow in my cultivation. ”

Sighing lightly, Tang Huan had a helpless look on his face.

”25 years old and at the Origin Condensation Stage, his speed is already extremely fast!”

Hearing Tang Huan's words, Xi Yi could not help but burst out laughing.

To have such a cultivation at the age of 25 was indeed very good. Although this kind of cultivation speed couldn't be said to be the fastest, it definitely had nothing to do with being 'slow' …

Of course, this was only the view of ordinary cultivators. In the eyes of a peerless expert like Hu Chan, as well as a terrifying existence like the Yan Zu, Tang Huan's cultivation speed was indeed slow. For the time being, it would be difficult to compare with the top young cultivators of the Forging God Great World.

It was said that a few young people appeared in the great central region of the world, the Sky Region, and a few other great regions. At the age of thirty, they had already stepped into the Nascent Profound Realm.

Of course, there were very few people who were as talented as him. Even among billions of people, there might not be one.