Chapter 820: Arriving at Kunwu Mountain
Su Chengyu heard this and couldn’t help but curse inwardly. ’Demon Slayer Twins,’ ’unmatched pair of their time’—wasn’t this referring to his father, Su Zhedian, and the current Sect Master of Demon Slayer, Yang Chengyin? Although Su Chengyu didn’t know how strong their talents were, the fact that Master Cangqing described them with phrases like ’peerless twins’ and ’unmatched pair of their time’ meant without a doubt that they were top-notch geniuses.
And this Long Xuan is said to be comparable to the ’Demon Slayer Twins’? Who exactly is this heaven-defying figure?
At this moment, Su Chengyu deeply realized the truth in the saying, "There’s always someone better out there."
He had always been very satisfied with his own talents. Having entered the path of cultivation less than a year ago, he had already reached the Tongxuan Realm. When he cultivated the Thunder technique, he leveraged the might of thunder to break through his realm once again, and now he was at the Second Layer of Tongxuan Realm. His talent was definitely top-notch, but now, hearing about this person known as Long Xuan, Su Chengyu once again realized that he had been too self-satisfied.
Not only himself, but the people around him were also extraordinary.
Xu Nanzhi, with an Innate Divine Body and the inheritance of the Martial God, is exceptional. Lin Chuxue, with her Innate Spirit Body, is also rare. Yu Yanshu has the Primordial Eye, which is quite extraordinary. Chen Mengmeng, with a keen and clever mind, cultivates the technique ’Word Follows Law’. Aren’t they all outstanding figures? Yet compared to this disciple from Mount Longhu, they all seem a bit less impressive!
"So amazing, I’m impressed. Such a character, I must meet him if I have the chance," Su Chengyu said.
"The ten-year discourse is coming up soon. You should be able to meet Long Xuan then, and witness his elegance," Cai Zi Feng said.
"What exactly is the ten-year discourse?" Su Chengyu asked, puzzled.
Chen Mengmeng explained to Su Chengyu that the ten-year discourse was a competition of Daoist orthodoxies within the Dao Sect and that it would surely be a grand event. However, Su Chengyu also knew his own capabilities—given his current strength, he might only serve as a stepping stone for others at the discourse, unable to compete with them.
But Su Chengyu wasn’t disheartened; on the contrary, he felt a surge of ambition. Miracles were created by people, and without trying, how would he know whether he could achieve the impossible?