Chapter 1,238: Failure to Breakthrough

Qingshan Sword Sect.

At the center of the sword-shaped main peak, a large amount of heaven and earth spiritual energy gathered around the magnificent palace. Everything was white. Violent fluctuations came from the palace. The rich heaven and earth spiritual energy turned into white energy dragons and rushed into the palace crazily. .

The huge movement on the sword-shaped main peak directly caused countless disciples of Qingshan Sword Sect to stop and look from a distance. Their eyes lit up with expressions of great surprise.

"Such a big movement is coming from the main peak!"

"The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is so rich that our Qingshan Sword Sect and the surrounding top-quality spiritual energy are all attracted to the main peak!"

"What a generous act!"

"The acting head must be making a breakthrough from the Supreme Martial Emperor to the even more powerful Martial Saint realm!"

"Martial Saint Realm? Doesn't that mean that in addition to the founder of the sect, our Qingshan Sword Sect finally has a second strong Martial Saint?"

"If the acting head really breaks through to the realm of Martial Saint, the status of our Qingshan Sword Sect will naturally rise. Even those hidden families who have high aspirations may not dare to easily provoke our Qingshan Sword Sect!"

All the disciples of the Qingshan Sword Sect were in high spirits and talking about it.

"Boom——"

Suddenly a loud noise came from the palace. Under the gaze of everyone, a gray figure suddenly rushed out from the thick white aura of heaven and earth and stood on the rubble at the top of the palace.

The man has starry eyes and sword eyebrows, and is majestic. The gray robe is draped on his body. The cold wind blows and blows the robe back, making a hunting sound. He carries an extremely gorgeous black long sword on his back, and his sharp eyes are unruffled. People can't tell clearly whether they are happy or sad.

This man in gray is none other than Qing Zhichen!

"The acting head has left the country!"

"I see that the acting leader is more powerful than before. I wonder if he has broken through to the realm of martial saint?"

"I also want to know the result!"

Looking at Qing Zhichen standing on the top of the palace facing the wind, he looked like an immortal riding on the wind. All the disciples of the Qingshan Sword Sect looked at him with great envy and looked forward to it, and they started talking one after another.

"See the acting head!"

As soon as Qing Zhichen appeared, several disciples in white who had been waiting outside knelt down on one knee and looked up at him with expectant faces.

"Congratulations to the Acting Master for coming out of seclusion. I wonder how effective this seclusion will be?"

A voice sounded, and a tall, strong man with a fleshy face and a whole body that looked like a ball of flesh raised his hand to Qing Zhichen.

The reason why he didn't kneel down to Qing Zhichen was because he was too fat to bend his knees, and because of his size, there was no difference between bending his knees and not bending his knees;

Secondly, it’s because he has a distinguished status in the Qingshan Sword Sect. He is one of Qing Zhichen’s right-hand men and the right envoy of the Qingshan Sword Sect, Zhang Huai!

"This time it was still a bit worse, and I failed to successfully break through to the Martial Saint realm."

Qing Zhichen shook his head slowly and took a step forward. His feet shrunk to an inch, and when they landed, they had already stepped on the smooth jade-like stones at the palace gate.

"Sigh. It's not that easy to become a Martial Saint. The fact that the acting leader can make such rapid progress already makes us look up to him."

Zhang Huai sighed softly and said.

"Although I failed to break through to the Martial Saint realm, I have gained a lot this time and have vaguely touched some feelings of the Martial Saint realm. I believe that I will be able to successfully break through to the Martial Saint realm within three to five years. If I meet the right person, I will be able to break through to the Martial Saint realm." With this opportunity, I will break through to the Martial Saint realm faster!"

A smile appeared on Qing Zhichen's face and he spoke confidently.

"Three to five years? That's great!"

Zhang Huai's eyes lit up.

Qing Zhichen has been stuck in the supreme realm of Emperor Wu for countless years. In comparison, three to five years is really nothing. It is like a fleeting moment, passing by in the blink of an eye.

"Hasn't Zhang Youshi been practicing hard in Beiminghai? Why did he suddenly come back?"

Qing Zhichen looked at Zhang Huai doubtfully. He was quite surprised to meet Zhang Huai this time when he came out of seclusion.

"Ji Zuoji sent me a message saying that the holy sword soul of the Qingshan Sword Sect, the Qingcang Divine Sword, was reborn. For such a big thing, how could I still be in the mood to practice hard, so I turned back as soon as possible. Of course, so did I Just came back."

Zhang Huai said.

The few disciples in white around him are Qing Zhichen's confidants, and he is not afraid of the previous secrets being leaked.

"According to the news coming back, the person who got the Qingcang Divine Sword's martial spirit was a mere boy of the second level of the Martial Emperor. This time, Yuki Zuoji went out personally, so it would be easy to capture him alive. We are here to wait for Ji Zuoji to do well. That’s the news!”

Qing Zhichen smiled slightly.

In his opinion, Ji Ning, who was at the ninth level of Emperor Wu, would definitely be able to return in triumph against a warrior at the second level of Emperor Wu.

"Whoosh!"

As soon as Qing Zhichen finished speaking, a white figure rushed over. A disciple in white was seen with a panicked face, out of breath, and reported:

"On behalf of the leader, something big... Something bad has happened. The murderer who claimed to be the leader of the Qingshan Sword Sect instigated more than a thousand disciples of Yonghe City to destroy the space formation that blocked the barren land!"

"What are you talking about? The space formation has been broken? The disciples of Yonghe City actually followed the murderer to do such a treasonous act. Do they want to rebel?"

Qing Zhichen's eyes turned cold. Now that the space formation was broken, it was equivalent to handing over the unique black stone resources of their Qingshan Sword Sect to all the warriors in the world. He couldn't help but asked sharply:

"Ji Zuozhi drove the best and fastest spaceship of our Qingshan Sword Sect and rushed over. He was definitely in time. What did he do for food?"