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Pang Yuanji joined his middle and index fingers, then held them in front of himself as he smiled and said, “I don’t have many flying swords, just one, in fact. However, I’m sure it’s fast enough that it won’t disappoint you.”
A flowing stream of sword qi arose over the street, trickling along in a wonky and haphazard fashion before finally spreading out into a river.
The sword intent was pervasive, and all of the patrons of the wine shops that lined the street felt a bone-chilling sensation creep into their bodies.
Everyone knew that Pang Yuanji had been chosen by the Hidden Official as her disciple not by chance or out of dumb luck. Instead, in the past century, he was the young prodigy who had the best hopes of becoming her heir.
Pang Yuanji’s bonded flying sword was simply called Time. Time flowed like water, so his bonded flying sword possessed no set shape or form, just like water and time. At the very least, Qi Shou’s Jumping Spider was still quantifiable, whereas Time was downright unreasonable, and its most incredible trait wasn’t its innate power.
Instead, thanks to Time’s unique characteristics, Pang Yuanji was able to master all immortal techniques, and that wasn’t even to mention Time’s ability to enhance his rate of progress in soul and bodily refinement, as well as cultivation.
Additionally, Pang Yuanji had displayed stunning cultivation aptitude ever since he was a child, so he had mastered an extremely broad range of immortal techniques, giving him the nickname of Hundred Schools Pang.
Unlike Qi Shou, Pang Yuanji wasn’t wearing a Dao robe. He didn’t have a pseudo-celestial weapon that came with his surname,...
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