Chapter 1552
The person who came in looked younger, but there was a hint of undisguised pride between his
eyebrows.
One could see his realm was high enough.
A mid level of the second level of Heavenly Spirit Realm was considered a superior realm among
Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivators.
What was more important was his age.
According to the Limit Gate’s Headmaster‘s speculation, this disciple would be able to step into the
third level of Heavenly Spirit Realm in less than 20 years according to his current rate of promotion!
At that time, this disciple might not even be 70 years old!
This disciple was already in his fifties, but the cultivator’s age could not be judged by ordinary people’s
standards.
Although he was in his fifties, he looked like a young man in his twenties.
Seeing the young man come in, the head finally showed his first smile in the past two days.
“Mark, why are you here?”
Mark Jayus, a master of the Limit Gate, was not only a genius disciple, but also an important identity.
He was the chief disciple of the head of the Limit Gate!
If there was no accident, it was very likely that he would be the next head of the Limit Gate in the
future!
In the face of his teacher, Mark Jayus’ etiquette was very thoughtful.
After saluting respectfully, he said, “I heard that Elder Dokarz and the others encountered some
trouble, so you personally solved it, Master… I was in Soroazo’s tomb at that time, so I couldn’t come
back in time to help you.
I want to ask, how’s the matter handled?”
Looking at the pride in his disciple’s eyes, how could the headmaster not know what Mark was thinking
at the moment?
The headmaster knew too well about his disciple.
To put it nicely, it was called arrogance.
To put it bluntly, there was no one in his eyes.
But if he wanted to blame someone, he could only blame herself for protecting him too well.
Moreover, his disciple’s luck was too good.
It was a little exaggerated to say that he could pick up a rare skill by walking.
But as long as they were searching for secret realms or historical sites, others might die or return
empty-handed.
But his disciple gained something every time.
Moreover, they were all great gains!
It could be said that only half of Mark’s current powerful cultivation was cultivated by the Limit Gate.
The remaining half was the inheritance and fortuitous encounter that he kept getting.
In the Limit Gate, Mark Jayus had a nickname called Myriad Treasures Disciple.
From this nickname, it could be seen how many good things Mark had obtained when searching for
secret realms and relics.
Seeing that Mark seemed to want to have a competition with Caspian, the head of the sect was so
shocked that he almost jumped up from his chair.
There was only one thought in the headmaster’s mind.
Are you crazy? Fortunately, you were in secret realm at that time!
If I really let you go, not only will you lose all your treasures, but you will also be a guard of the falling
clan!
Although he thought so in his heart, the headmaster of the Limit Gate did not show it on his face at all.
Because he knew that if he showed any sign that his disciple was not as good as the other party now,
Mark would definitely rush out to revenge on Caspian. By that time, he probably wouldn’t end up as a
guard, but Howard Todd in the past.
So the headmaster still had a smile on his face.
“It’s done… You need to focus on cultivation now and try your best to find an opportunity to break the
realm.
There will be a chance that the first Amethyst Palace Realm of the Limit Gate in history will appear here
in the future.”
“I will never let you down, Master…” Mark raised his head high and said matter-of-factly.
“Well, this time, you must have gained something new in Soroazo’s tomb. I’m looking forward to your
performance soon.
Go back first and absorb and summarize what you’ve gained this time.
You’re our hope in the future… I have high hopes for you.” After some encouragement, the headmaster
waved his hand, indicating that Mark could leave.
Mark bowed and turned to leave.
The sunlight was a little dazzling.
Mark looked up into the air.
Layers of dark clouds suddenly enveloped the sky.
In the distance, thunder rumbled.
In the depths of the clouds, streaks of lightning flashed and tore the sky like sharp knives.
The sudden change in the sky attracted the attention of many disciples of the Limit Gate and they
began to talk about it.
Mark’s eyes narrowed at this moment.
After a while, a cold smile appeared on his lips.
‘Caspian, right? I’m here to look for you…’
***
Caspian was rather anxious when he first left Same Spirit City.
Given his usual calm personality, it was rare for him to be so anxious.
However, after he set foot on his journey home, he gradually calmed down. After all, at this time, the
amount of help he could do was indeed limited.
He should have confidence in Solana and everyone else.
After thinking for a while, Caspian also felt interesting about the change in his mood.
It took him more than a month to leave the prince’s mansion and reach the Evil Mountain Range.
However, this had something to do with his encounter with Valdis Goth and the fact that he had gone to
pick up the other party’s treasure.
If he really traveled all the way, the time would be shortened a lot.
According to Caspian’s estimation, he would be able to reach the prince’s mansion in about 20 days.
In the past few days, he had let the spirit boat fly on its own.
Meanwhile, he was meditating in the cabin.
While stabilizing his realm, he was thinking of other ways in the aspect of magical power that he
needed to master.
Although with the help of his mother, he had mastered two powerful magics as soon as he became a
Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivator, he would not find it too much to improve his strength.
If he had one more trump card, he would have a better chance of winning against the enemy.
At this moment, Caspian was playing with the small sword that had been condensed from the light he
had won from Yates Gandi.
The small sword contained the Sword Tomb.
Although those swords were all dead swords now, some of them had become scrap metal because of
the passage of time.
However, more or less, the sword techniques and sword intents left behind by the mighty figures were
still there.
The reason why Caspian was able to comprehend Sword intent of extreme anger back then was
because of a sword scar left by Elder Leonard.
As for those ancient mighty figures, they were all peerless experts who tore through the void and
shattered the river of stars.
The Sword Skills they left behind must also be powerful magical powers.
In Caspian’s view, even if he could only comprehend a little, he would definitely be able to improve his
strength by leaps and bounds.
Caspian’s Divine Sense was rotating on one of the seemingly mottled broken broadswords and
comprehending its power.
But at this moment, Caspian suddenly felt the cabin under him shake.
The spirit boat suddenly stopped, as if it had been entangled by water plants.
It was clear that spirit boat was flying thousands of feet high.
How could there be any water plants?
Caspian opened his eyes, which shone brightly as he looked out.
As far as he could see, the cabin was blue, and the light was surging.
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