A Slap in the Face Too Quickly

"Bang!"

A muffled sound came from the secret chamber filled with clouds.

The young man, whose eyes had been tightly closed, suddenly opened them.

His eyes opened, and a bright light shot out from his deep and sharp eyes. Then the light in the secret chamber gradually dimmed, and this slender figure lingered.

It was Ji Qinglin, the Dao Seed of the Empyrean Sword Sect.

As the phenomenon in the secret chamber dissipated, Ji Qinglin slowly exhaled and a smile appeared on his handsome face, "I finally succeeded."

He walked slowly out of the secret chamber.

The moment he walked out of the secret chamber, some of Ji Qinglin's disciples who were in the know, walked up to him smiling obsequiously.

"Congratulations on breaking through to the seventh level of the Illumination Realm, Your Highness."

"Your Highness has broken through to the seventh level of the Illumination Realm at such a young age. You're really talented."