Destined Martial Lord

"Silence! The people who are eliminated can leave the sect now, and the ones who pass will go to the logistics department to retrieve their identity tokens, and then arrange their accommodations. Tomorrow, they will attend morning class in the lecture hall, and the sect master will personally lecture you on the Dao. "

Following which, there were a few happy ones and a few sad ones. Most of the people left in disappointment, while the challengers excitedly followed behind the old disciple to get their identity tokens.

"You guys, come with me."

Mo Chengyun came to the side of Ye Fan and co., before bringing them to a faraway wooden building.

"All of you can go retrieve your identity tokens tomorrow. Tonight, you can temporarily rest in this wooden building. Remember not to run around."

Mo Chengyun gave some instructions to the few of them before leaving. After all, he was busy today as a new disciple.

Ye Fan couldn't help but smile. He had originally thought that this would be an interlude, but he didn't expect that it would save him the time of interviewing. He was only one day late to obtain his identity token.

Ye Fan didn't rest, instead sitting cross-legged and consolidating his Heavenly Sword Body. After consuming sixty Soul Concentrating Pills in one night, his Heavenly Sword Body had finally reached the early second layer.

Having reached the second layer, his body's strength had increased nearly threefold, increasing once again.

The most important thing was that after he had mastered the second level of Heavenly Sword Body, he would be able to cultivate one of the movement martial skills of the Soaring Sky Sword Technique, the Heavenly Sword Shadow Steps!

With this movement technique, his own speed would once again obtain an enormous increase.

He looked around and saw that the other cultivators were already resting. Ye Fan quietly walked out of the wooden house and went to the grass behind the house. He then took out the book from the Lunastron Ring.

The Shadow Steps of the Heavenly Sword could only be seen once he had reached the second level of the Heavenly Sword Body.

BOOM!

When Ye Fan was looking at the Heavenly Sword Shadow Steps, an explosive sound suddenly rang out in his head. His mind was completely immersed in the Lingtian Sword Scripture, entering a strange seven-colored space.

A figure wearing white clothes was standing with his back to Ye Fan. His black hair was fluttering, and his clothes were fluttering. He emitted an indifferent and unworldly, formless aura.

A golden long sword was quietly floating beside him. It did not move, but it gave off a pressure that made one's heart palpitate!

"Since you are here, do you mean that I am already dead?"

The figure in white spoke with a hint of grief.

"Greetings, Master!"

Ye Fan kneeled on the ground. He understood that the person in front of him was Ye Nantian. However, this was his spiritual space and the ground was as soft as clouds.

"Disciple, get up."

Ye Nantian turned around and helped Ye Fan up. He was an extremely handsome man. He looked to be in his twenties.

"When Master was young, he was really handsome. He must have bewitched countless beautiful women."

When Ye Fan saw a True God, he flattered him with a single fawn. He was sure that there would be benefits to be had.

"Smooth talker!"

Who knew that Ye Nantian would have a stern face as he spoke to Ye Fan.

"Hmm …"

Ye Fan couldn't help but be stunned. It seemed like his master wasn't the type to like to be flattered by others. She was most likely a pragmatic person.

"Disciple deserves to die!"

Ye Fan hurriedly bowed his head in apology. Different types of people naturally had different methods to deal with them.

"Tell me, how did I take you in as my disciple?"

The ice on Ye Nantian's face finally melted a little and he asked Ye Fan.

Ye Fan told Ye Nantian what happened to him. The more Ye Nantian heard, the uglier his face became. It seemed like flames were shooting out of his eyes!

The golden longsword that was originally hovering in the air was also emitting a 'ding' sound due to his anger. The entire mental space was violently shaking, as though it could break apart at any moment!

"Please calm your anger, Master!"

Ye Fan was quite frightened. He hurriedly said to Ye Nantian.

"Su Ling'er, that slut!"

A trace of anger appeared on Ye Nantian's face. He gradually calmed down and looked at Ye Fan with a more loving expression.

The original body was already dead, and he just had to take in such a disciple.

"Does Master not remember his past?"

Ye Fan asked, puzzled.

"This is the telepathic thought that I left behind when I was young, just in case. I didn't expect to actually use it today."

Ye Nantian spoke in a deep voice.

"So that's how it is. No wonder."

Ye Fan nodded his head. This way, things would be much more reasonable.

"My good disciple, your Innate Ability and talent are not bad. You will definitely be able to bring glory to my Soaring Sky Sword Technique. I think you should be cultivating the Shadow Steps with the Heavenly Sword today. Master will demonstrate it to you!"

After Ye Nantian found out that Ye Fan was his only disciple, his attitude took a 180 degree turn and he began to demonstrate to Ye Fan.

Suddenly, thousands of figures appeared in the spiritual space. Within seconds, Ye Nantian's sword had been struck thousands of times. He was extremely fast.

Shadow Steps of the Heavenly Sword. It was amazing!

"How much do you understand?"

After some demonstration, Ye Nantian stopped.

"Mm …" "A bit more …"

Ye Fan embarrassedly whispered.

"En, neither arrogant nor impetuous, your temperament is commendable."

He thought Ye Nantian would curse at him. He didn't expect Ye Nantian to be so satisfied.