Just when everyone thought the Xuantian Sword would formally recognize its master and choose Chen Qingxuan, an unexpected change occurred. The ancient Spirit Sword separated from his hand, its sword aura stretching for miles with a formidable sword intent, and contrary to expectations, it did not choose Chen Qingxuan but rotated slowly in the air, as if hesitating.
Chen Qingxuan's expression slightly changed but quickly returned to calm, with a hint of doubt in his eyes. The Xuantian Sword, as the sect's supreme treasure, had a master selection that was no small matter. Throughout the sect's history, none of the Daoist Monarchs succeeded in gaining the Xuantian Sword's acknowledgement. Not being chosen was a slight disappointment but something he did not overly concern himself with.
