Chapter 489

And currently, he advances a realm almost every month.

The speed is simply incomparably astonishing.

"The last stalk of Life and Death Grass has been used up; we must hurry to replenish it."

Meng Zhangqing murmured softly.

Although relying on his own comprehension and the unity of Heaven and Man, he could still maintain very fast progress.

But if he can break through a realm in one month, why take two?

Voom~

The token at his waist suddenly vibrated.

It was a message from the Grand Elder.

"It is time to return to the Zong Sect."

Six simple characters, yet the meaning was clear.

That meant everything had been obtained.

How precious and numerous are high-grade resources?

Even if one says they took first place.

Which specific items to take still required discussion and struggle.

Thus, a month was spent.

Only then were these allocations finally settled.

Picking up the nearby Chixiao Sword, Meng Zhangqing stood up.

During this period.

(cjad) He discovered something interesting.

That was, the full sword intent had a special effect; it could actually nourish sword artifacts.

And this was naturally told to him by Chixiao.

Long-term envelopment by full sword intent.

Could cause her spiritual nature to constantly increase.

In time.

She would be able to speak.

Even manifest a physical form!

Become a complete Sword Spirit!

The power of a Sword Spirit is immeasurable; it is no longer a weapon in the simple sense.

Recalling his thoughts, Meng Zhangqing walked out.

——

Arriving at the Zong Sect base.

The huge cloud boat was already moored, and the Grand Elder and others were present beside it.

"Shao Sect."

Seeing Meng Zhangqing approach, numerous disciples immediately bowed in greeting.

"Not bad, four layers of the Life and Death Realm."

Joy appeared in the Grand Elder's eyes.

This breakthrough speed was truly fast.

However, he estimated that those three stalks of Life and Death Grass were also used up; fortunately, this batch of high-grade resources could make up for it.

"Sister Hua, Brother Ku, are you also returning to the Zong Sect together?"

Meng Zhangqing approached and asked.

"I will accompany you; Junior Brother Ku will remain here."

Hua Ciyan said with a smile.

"Alas, who can help it that our status is low? I can only stay here alone."

Ku Fengchun shook his head.

Having been away from the Li Sect for so many years, naturally he also wanted to return and take a look.

Unfortunately, the Whisper Hall still needed him to hold the fort.

"There will be opportunities in the future."

The Grand Elder said in a deep voice.

"Alright."

Once the Grand Elder spoke, Ku Fengchun said nothing more.

"Let's go, return to the Zong Sect."

The Grand Elder turned and boarded the cloud boat.

Numerous disciples followed suit.

One by one, they were extremely excited; almost everyone present had taken the field, after all, with the Shao Sect backing them.

So they could be considered as having participated.

Now it could truly be called 'returning home in glory, returning home in brocade robes'!

Whether meeting senior or junior brothers within the sect, or the family, this was something worthy of pride to speak aloud!

They would also receive the admiring gazes of everyone!

Wooo~

The cloud boat let out a long cry.

It then soared into the air, speeding away toward the distance.

"How many times in my life can I return to the Zong Sect?"

Watching the cloud boat gradually disappear from sight, Ku Fengchun's face showed a sigh.

Unlike many senior brothers and senior sisters,

he had been

inside the Zong Sect since birth.

Just like the second senior brother, Lin Xuankong.

Therefore, he held deep affection for the Zong Sect.

It was just that his current duties forced him to remain outside.

He held no resentment in his heart.

Because this was the best arrangement.

——

Above the firmament,

one could occasionally see cloud boats speeding past.

These were factions qualified to receive resource allocations; now that they had obtained the resources, naturally they were preparing to return.

Hush~

The cloud boat suddenly tilted sideways, flying toward another direction.

It was not the originally planned route.

Seeing this,

Meng Zhangqing raised his eyebrows slightly.

"This journey will not be so peaceful; we must prepare."

Hua Ciyan walked over, a faint smile on her face.

"Could it be that some faction is plotting against the rewards our sect won in the Talent Competition?"

Meng Zhangqing asked.

"Perhaps. After every Talent Competition ends, similar incidents occur."

"Although they are ultimately concluded as acts of violence by the Demonic Path, who knows if the Demonic Path truly acted?"

Hua Ciyan said softly, "Actually, sometimes the Demonic Path is quite wronged."

"But they do not care."

Meng Zhangqing nodded slightly.