I Inherited 5,000 Years of Family Property

Chapter 1142 - 1136: Innate Sword Body

"Kong Lan, don’t get so worked up over small matters, what’s so strange about 17 sword shadows?" Zhang Menglong said, "Think big, this world is vast, there are always people stronger than him."

"You’re right, in this world truly there are people beyond people!"

Just as Zhang Menglong finished speaking, a rather unsettling voice sounded from the crowd. It was a young man, about 20 years old, dressed in white, carrying a heavy sword as tall as himself. At the True Martial Eighth Grade, his strength was among the top.

At 20 years old in the True Martial Eighth Grade, it wouldn’t be excessive to call him a genius. Ordinary 20-year-olds, even those from royal families, would likely only be around True Martial Sixth Grade.

"That’s the sixth prince of the Iron Sword Kingdom!"

"Damn, the entire Iron Sword Kingdom was established by the Cang Lan Sword Sect, why are they causing a stir? Couldn’t they just join the sect directly, why compete for our spots?"

"Have you heard? The sixth prince of the Iron Sword Kingdom is a once-in-a-millennium genius in the Sword Dao, he even possesses an Innate Sword Body!"

"Innate Sword Body? Really?"

"That’s even rarer than a martial artist with three Spirit Roots, although not as esteemed as a Divine Body, it’s still a gift from heaven."

"I heard the reason the sixth prince didn’t join the sect immediately is firstly to establish his power in the Iron Sword Kingdom, and secondly because his Innate Sword Body was only recently activated, delaying him from joining in the last batch."

"I also heard the Cang Lan Sword Sect’s Sect Master has already appointed him as a Direct Disciple, that’s an extraordinary Mystic-Breaking Realm martial artist, really makes one feel envious."

...

"Innate Sword Body? How ironic?" Zhang Menglong asked.

"Brother Zhang, you don’t know, the Innate Sword Body is considered a bloodline inheritance, the legendary Sword God was a Divine Body owner. Although his Divine Body didn’t pass down, his siblings bear a trace of the Divine Body Bloodline."

"Through generations of accumulation, although they can’t awaken a Divine Body, this constitution called Innate Sword Body emerged. They cultivate several times faster than ordinary martial artists, they comprehend sword arts beyond others, and their sword moves deliver greater power."

"That’s it?"

"That’s it?" Kong Lan’s eyes widened, "Isn’t that enough? So many people envy this."

"Then, you might not know how powerful my teachers are," Zhang Menglong said, "Compared to them, this so-called Innate Sword Body is just a pile of dog crap!"

"Stronger than the Innate Sword Body? Are your teachers Divine Body owners?"

"Divine Body is nothing!" Zhang Menglong still spoke with disdain, "My teachers’ constitutions are incredibly unique, for example, a demon lineage that won’t die, even a shattered Divine Body can instantly recover. With Saiyan bloodline, when injured, as long as you don’t die, your strength surges, even multiplies."

"Impressive!"

"Saiyan bloodline also allows changing one’s appearance and has several stages, even at the initial stage, one’s strength increases fiftyfold after transformation!"

"Fiftyfold?" Kong Lan’s eyes widened. Martial arts that boost strength tenfold are unheard of, a bloodline that strengthens fiftyfold? If this really exists, all Divine Bodies on the Haotian Continent are indeed dog crap, "Is there really such a Divine Body?"

"Join the Sun Heaven Sect, and you can have it too!"

"Again..."

As Zhang Menglong and Kong Lan were chatting, the sixth prince with the Innate Sword Body began to draw his sword.

As he gripped the sword handle with both hands, the Divine Sword emitted a golden light, a resonance of bloodline.

Instantly, the sky was filled with white sword shadows; even the weakest sword spirits were activated instantly. Then, golden sword shadows erupted from the ground, the dense sword shadows made everyone envy.

"This is practically the Sword God reborn!"

"How many sword shadows are there? One thousand? Five thousand?"

"I heard there are a total of ten thousand swords in the Sword Tomb, this must have activated at least half!"

"He’s too powerful, probably there’s no one like him in the Cang Lan Sword Sect!"

"Besides a Divine Body, the sixth prince’s gift is unsurpassed in this generation!"

The surrounding praises made the sixth prince’s lips curl with a smile, but he aimed to achieve something even more extraordinary; he wanted to try and draw out the Divine Sword itself!

"Rise for me!"

One inch.

Two inches.

Three inches.

...

The part of the Divine Sword buried in the earth was about two feet seven inches, the sixth prince, with little effort, pulled it out over a foot.

"Good!" Elder Yun shouted, "No wonder he carries the Sword God’s bloodline; such gift is on par with the Sect Master."

However, a Divine Sword remains a Divine Sword; not even the Sword God’s descendant can easily draw it out.

The expression on the sixth prince’s face grew strained, and his Mystic Qi gathered around his body into a sword-like shape, the manifestation of activated Innate Sword Qi projecting Mystic Qi!

"Damn, still can’t do it? What kind of person can truly draw it out?" Gritting his teeth, the sixth prince reluctantly gave up, though still satisfied with the outcome."

Amidst the admiring gazes of other martial artist candidates, the sixth prince stood up slowly, then sat down to recover his Mystic Qi.

"Next!"

...

With the sixth prince’s astonishing display, others following him seemed lackluster no matter how exceptional. The examination seemed simple, but only one in dozens could pass.

"Number 9871!"

"It’s my turn!" Kong Lan stood up excitedly.

"Sub-human?"

"Even Sub-humans are participating in the exam?"

"Well, seems like all sorts of people are here."

Kong Lan’s appearance caused quite a commotion; after all, discrimination against Sub-humans wasn’t new, and Kong Lan had long grown accustomed.

Nine sword shadows, this result disappointed Kong Lan a bit. He took a deep breath and suddenly exerted his strength.

"Crack..." Kong Lan’s sheer strength exceeded Zhang Menglong’s expectations; the sword’s blade slowly emerged visibly.

[Dean, your friend seems to have an extraordinary Demon Beast bloodline!]

"Of course, my judgment is unparalleled, right?" But actually, Zhang Menglong hadn’t paid much attention to Kong Lan’s bloodline, since no matter how impressive, it wouldn’t match the bloodlines at Super God Academy.

"It’s out more than two and a half inches!"

"Damn, Sub-humans indeed inherit Demon Beast’s brute strength, their power is undeniable."

"But looking neither human nor demon, this gift seems unwanted!"

The idle chatter nearby didn’t upset Kong Lan; he was immersed in the joy of passing the exam.

"Never mind, they’re just jealous," Zhang Menglong patted Kong Lan on the shoulder, "If your talent were ten times stronger, it could make them cry with envy!"

"Brother, it’s your turn!" Kong Lan smiled; coincidentally, their numbers were consecutive.

"That strange guy!"

"Let’s see how much he can draw."

"The second part of the exam isn’t something that can be won with tricks."

"A bunch of losers!" Zhang Menglong approached the Divine Sword and flipped off everyone present.

"Interesting little guy," Yun Senhai watched Zhang Menglong with a playful expression, hopeful for some surprises from this unique youngster.

"Three million Sword Immortals in the sky, even they must bow humbly before me!" Zhang Menglong shouted fiercely.

Instantly, the atmosphere changed...