"Please lend me your sword," Zhang Ruochen said.
Since Mu Jiji had fought his way through Ancient Gods Mountain last month, he would not go with him this time.
He took a Blue Crystal Sword from his back and handed it to Zhang Ruochen.
"Swoosh!"
The moment Zhang Ruochen drew the sword from its sheath, a beam of blue sword radiance gleamed from the scabbard, along with a sharp fluctuation of sword Qi.
"This is Genuine Martial Arm of the tenth level. This sword will do for my breakthrough."
Zhang Ruochen slipped the sword back in its sheath and walked forward steadily to the foot of First Level Mountain.
He looked ahead, only to find densely-packed characters engraved on a smooth green stone wall.
Only a person who had reached the Half-Saint Sacred Realm was qualified to engrave a character on First Level Mountain.
Each word contained the idea of the Half-Saint Tao of the sword, which had been integrated into the whole mountain.