The next day.
Creek.
Ling Chen pushed the door open, and sunlight poured down from the sky, illuminating him warmly and comfortably. He squinted his eyes slightly before opening them, gazing at the surrounding rich Spiritual Qi shrouded in mist, his lips involuntarily curved into a smile.
What a nice place.
As a direct descendant, Ling Chen's dwelling was undoubtedly allocated according to the highest standards. And according to the Ling Family's rules, at this time every day, unless they are direct descendants, everyone else must gather at the Martial Arts Plaza for daily training assignments.
In three days' time, Ling Chen had almost completely assimilated what he gained from cultivating in the Sword Pool. Now his cultivation was nearing the Fifth Level of Sky Apex Realm, not far from breaking through to the next realm.
"Ling Yu."
