He touched his nose and said carefully, "Girl, your father had passed away a long time ago, and the Heavenly Secret Palace was destroyed a thousand years ago."He took the silk handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to Lindsey as he spoke. "Your father wrote this. It was beneath the coffin in which you had been sleeping in. Have a look."What?Lindsey trembled, and her mind raced when she heard that. She thought she had misheard.Did the Heavenly Secret Palace vanish after her father died?A thousand years had passed?She was still young and had never experienced any ups and downs. Darryl's words were as unbelievable to her as some fantasy stories. She was completely taken aback when she saw the handkerchief.She could tell right away that it was a silk handkerchief used in the Heavenly Secret Palace. There was no other place that used such materials.Lindsey tried to calm down and read the writings carefully the next second. She was frozen a few minutes later, looking like
He had made up his mind. After returning to the Pure Yang Division, he would ask Lindsey to live in the Elixir Sector for the time being.Darryl and Sofia were the only two people in the entire Elixir Sector. Social etiquettes separated men and women; doing things together was inconvenient, and Sofia was frequently bored. She would be happier with a companion if Lindsey went to the Elixir Sector.Yes!Lindsey paused for a moment before nodding, seeing Darryl's sincerity. "All right, I will accompany you to the Pure Yang Division."Then, something occurred to Lindsey. She looked at Darryl and asked, "I heard them call you Darryl. Do I call you Uncle Darryl or Sect Master?"As a descendant of the Heavenly Secret Palace, Lindsey was well-versed in etiquette from a young age.Darryl scratched his head and smiled. "You can call me whatever you like."Lindsey pursed her lips and smiled. "Then I'll call you Uncle Darryl. It seems familiar." After what had happened, Lindsey realized tha
When Darryl broke into the yard, Lindsey was terrified and yelled, "Darryl, come out quickly. That formation is very dangerous. If you rush into it, you will lose yourself!"Lindsey shouted anxiously.Even though Darryl was powerful and could create elixirs, she believed it was impossible for him to break the formation.Those sect Masters had tried many times before Darryl accidentally found a way to break the Profound Armor Formation in the hall.Darryl smiled and turned around, sensing Lindsey's anxiety. "Don't be afraid. I know how to break the formation. Just follow me."Darryl's face was full of confidence.Even the formation in the Godly Region was unable to trap Darryl, let alone the insignificant illusory formation in front of him.Lindsey became more anxious after hearing what he said and wanted to persuade him again. However, she was shocked when she saw Darryl's position.Darryl was standing in the exact same spot that Lindsey had predicted.He appeared to be very k
"We've finally come out!"Just when Darryl sighed in his heart, Lindsey stretched out and said happily, "The air outside is so fresh."Lindsey returned her gaze to the exit hidden behind the waterfall as she spoke. Her eyes were slightly red, and a wave of sadness surged from the depths of her soul.Even though the underground town was dark and she had slept for a thousand years, it was built by her father. She was still a little reluctant to leave.Darryl sighed in his heart. Then, he patted her on the shoulder and said, "I'll take you back when I have a chance in the future. Let's go."Lindsey looked at the exit reluctantly. Then, she was about to leave with Darryl."Wait!"However, a faint voice emerged from the nearby forest at that precise moment. The tone was neutral, but it exuded an undeniable aura.Darryl and Lindsey were stunned to hear that voice.The two turned their heads simultaneously and noticed a man standing quietly at the top of a tree. He was dressed in a l
Immediately following the last sentence, the mysterious man's entire body was filled with a powerful aura, and the whole world was filled with a murderous aura.Huh?Darryl was curious.He defended the Heavenly Secret Palace with every word he spoke. Was he also a descendant?Thinking of that, Darryl stepped forward and asked, "Who are you?"When he heard the question, the mysterious man leaped lightly, like a leaf falling to the ground. His eyes glowed with a certain arrogance. "The Sword Blast would remain the most powerful swordsmanship through eternity—have you heard about that?"The mysterious man exuded a powerful aura as he spoke.If there were other sect masters present at the time, they would have been shocked. The Sword Blast would remain the most powerful swordsmanship through eternity—was the representative of the Saber Saint, Preston Medina, a legend in the world of cultivators from about 20 years ago.He appeared in the world with a massive sword about 20 years ag
Interesting!Darryl could not stop laughing as he sensed Preston's arrogance. He looked at him with interest and said, "What if I don't get out?" It was the first time he had encountered such an arrogant person in his many years of cultivator life.However, it was no wonder that that person was so powerful that he could be considered a top-level existence in the entire Cryolet Continent.Preston became enraged when he realized Darryl would not listen to anything he said. He casually waved the massive sword he carried on his back.Boom!An invisible sword aura erupted, and a massive stone not far away was smashed to pieces. His sword's power was terrifying.Darryl frowned.That man's swordsmanship abilities were truly extraordinary. He appeared to be much stronger than his master at the time. He could not help but think of Ford at the time.Ford was a famous swordsman in the Nine Mainland for decades. The Celestial Swordsmanship he practiced was incomparably powerful, making the
Darryl did not become enraged despite being repeatedly insulted. Instead, he laughed and said, "According to what you just said, your swordsmanship is powerful."After a short pause, Preston could not help but sneer, "Boy, you have only been in the cultivator world for a short time. You would not dare to speak to me in that manner if you understood the meaning of the words I just said."He was an invincible cultivator with a huge sword about 20 years ago. The local cultivators would tremble with fear wherever he went as long as they heard the name of the Saber Saint, and even the sect leaders would tremble with fear.Twenty years ago, he was an invincible cultivator with a huge sword. Wherever he went, the local cultivators would tremble with fear. Even the sect leaders would tremble with fear if they heard the name of the Saber Saint.However, the man in front of him had no idea who the Saber Saint was. He must have recently entered the world of cultivators.Preston detested Darr
After steadying his body, Preston's face color changed from a sick green to pale white as he stared at Darryl. His eyes were full of disbelief. 'That…that is impossible. He is still so young. How can he have such high attainments in his swordsmanship?'Preston had expended half of his internal energy on that attack, but Darryl easily defeated it. The most offensive aspect was Darryl's weapon, a wooden stick. He would be the laughingstock of the cultivators if they knew a Saber Saint like him was defeated by a man wielding a wooden stick.Just when Preston was in a rage, Lindsey clapped her hands and cheered for Darryl. "Wow… Brother Darryl, your swordsmanship is brilliant! Can you teach me?"A child would only speak their mind. Lindsey was only 12 or 13 years old. She did not know that many people in the world of cultivators treated their ultimate techniques as a secret, especially those ultimate techniques that could help save lives during critical moments. They would never disclos