Dan Kongzi was powerful.
His most notable possession was the Sword Box he carried on his back. It had once held more than thirty-six thousand Spirit Swords, but after a great battle, they had all plunged into the Black Tortoise Calm Sea, carried away by the currents.
In the time since, the Cultivators on the surrounding reefs had found less than thirty percent of them.
'With this Sword Box, I might even be able to train another Sword Cultivator.'
Chen Che caressed the Sword Box. If he hadn't obtained the Sword Pill, he would have fought tooth and nail to seize this box.
"Recall."
He performed the Seal Technique.
HUMMM~
The shattered Sword Box shuddered softly, releasing a watery ripple of energy.
WHOOSH! WHOOSH! WHOOSH!
From hundreds, even thousands of miles away, countless streaks of rainbow light shot up from the surface of the sea. Then, under the astonished gazes of numerous Cultivators, they flew toward the Spiritual Boat like weary birds returning to their nests.
