A spirit young maiden was floating in her own spatial space as she watched the many cultivators simultaneously.
She was the real trial spirit of this trial that Ji Yuan was in.
She could not believe what she was witnessing from this cohort of cultivators.
There was one particular cultivator that had caught her attention and he was Ji Yuan. Even though he did not appear to be a genius but time and time he had surprised her.
First he was the only cultivator that had a saintly divine sword. Between the Celestial Realm and Immortal Realm, there were only less than a dozen of these saint swords in existence.
She had thought that he must have a considerable background from the Immortal Realm because he could even divine harmonize with a divine sword. Not once but twice over.
But after inspecting the profound animus of his saintly divine sword, she had realized that his saintly divine sword was a newly forged saint sword.
