The Sword Pool Infusion is assisted by the Family Head and Third Elder, both Great Saints. Previously, only Ling Yuxuan had received this treatment for so many Sword Pool slots.

In sight, Ling Tingfeng and Ling Lie both hovered above the Sword Pool, their figures imposing, while Ling Chen plunged into the Sword Pool, with a splash, sinking deep.

On the surface of the Sword Pool, dense sword qi crisscrossed violently, beating against Ling Tingfeng and Ling Lie's bodies, yet failed to even ripple their robes.

On the platform above, numerous Ling Family disciples gathered with eyes fixed on the Sword Pool, envied by the scene. The Sword Pool Infusion happens only once a year and is extremely rare; the Sword Spirit Qi born beneath the Sword Pool is a highly nourishing substance for us who practice swordsmanship. Unfortunately, the annual yield is too small; if not, a large group of Ling Family disciples would enter, and there would not be so many competing for a single slot.

"Inside the Sword Pool, the Sword Spirit Qi is extremely turbulent. The body's endurance has its limits, even the Supreme Sword Saint Bloodline. How long do you think Ling Yu can last in the Sword Pool?"

"I guess not more than two days. You should know last year, Ling Ping, our clan brother, only lasted two days inside the Sword Pool. That was his second time; Ling Yu is his first."

"Two days might be an underestimation. If Ling Tong goes into the Sword Pool now, it wouldn't be just two days. I guess Ling Yu can last two and a half, or even three days."

On the platform, everyone gazed at the distant Sword Pool, whispering among themselves.

"Let's do it!" Ling Tingfeng glanced at Ling Lie, smiling.

"Hmm!"

Ling Lie nodded slowly, his expression gradually grew solemn. With a swish of his sleeve, he formed hand signs, and True Qi swiftly gathered before him, transforming into a Sky-shattering Giant Sword, driving into the Sword Pool below, splitting the water, and forming a shocking whirlpool.

Ling Tingfeng also activated his True Qi; under his influence, the Sky-shattering Giant Sword swelled, emanating a formidable suction force.

Buzz…

At this moment, at the bottom of the Sword Pool, sword fragments violently trembled. From within, peculiar light beams seemed to be stripped away, transforming into light swords emerging from the pool bottom.

In an instant, the entire Sword Pool surged intensely.

All eyes focused at the center of the Sword Pool, where the waters suddenly madly rushed toward the whirlpool's position. At the whirlpool's center, sword qi suddenly soared up, filling everyone's view.

Whoosh!

Countless Sword Light pierced the air, tearing through space, dazzling like fireworks, forming a breathtaking spectacle.

"Sword Spirit Qi!"

Gazing at the golden light shooting from the whirlpool, everyone on the platform gasped, eyes filled with fervor.

"Ling Yu, dive to the bottom of the Sword Pool and absorb the Sword Spirit Qi. If your body can't bear it, let us know anytime!"

As sword light shot out, Ling Lie's stern voice fell into Ling Chen's ears, resounding above the Sword Pool.

"Got it!"

Below, Ling Chen, seeing all Sword Spirit Qi being drawn out, eyes also lit up with fervor. As these Sword Spirit Qi swept past, Ling Chen felt the sword qi between his brows tremble, seemingly resonating with these Sword Spirit Qi. However, Ling Chen did not lose his mind amidst these abundant Sword Spirit Qi; these things are beneficial, but if not properly controlled, might backfire.

However, this kind of thing is based on opportunity and skill—without skill, the chance given can't be seized.

Holding his breath, Ling Chen sank into the Sword Pool, body slightly shaking, then enveloped by surging True Qi, transforming directly into a beam of light, racing toward the pool bottom without hesitation.

After Ling Chen submerged to the pool bottom, Ling Lie also made his move, even more robust True Qi whistling out, directly stabilizing the Sky-shattering Giant Sword. The whirlpool within the Sword Pool gradually settled.

"Phew…"

Seeing the whirlpool stabilize, Ling Lie sighed in relief, then retracted his palm, absorbed True Qi back into his body, glanced at the Sword Pool, pursing his lips uncontrollably.

"The rest depends on his ability. The longer he persists below, the greater the benefit," Ling Tingfeng clapped his hands, saying.

"How many days do you think this young lad can last?" Ling Lie asked, smiling.

"Probably around three days." Ling Tingfeng pondered, seemingly giving a very careful estimate.

"To ordinary people, three days is quite a feat, but it seems below your expectation? You've always held him in high regard, haven't you? Stop hiding," Ling Lie smilingly said.

"Alright, my estimate is seven days," Ling Tingfeng stroked his beard, softly stated.

"What, seven days?"

Ling Lie was stunned, then shook his head, sighing, "You're really not modest. As far as I know, among the young generation of the Ling Family, only Ling Yuxuan lasted seven days when accepting the Sword Pool Infusion."

"So what? Never have I thought Ling Yu would be inferior to Ling Yuxuan," Ling Tingfeng replied calmly.

"Then why not aim higher? Ling Tianyu spent nine days inside, entirely absorbing the Sword Spirit Qi before coming out," Ling Lie joked.

"Ling Tianyu was the top genius of his era, overshadowing even the current Ling Yuxuan. I never hoped for that," Ling Tingfeng shook his head.

Ling Tianyu's talent was acknowledged as the strongest in the Ling Family; at that time, across the Nine Provinces Continent, few could rival him. But when hope is high, disappointment runs deep; who knew Ling Tianyu would betray the family, thoroughly disappointing the Ling Family, eventually leading to his expulsion.

"You old guy,"

Ling Lie smirked, then shook his head, gaze also cast onto the Sword Pool, softly said, "Since you've said so much, let's see what this young lad can achieve."

Ling Lie held a faint anticipation for Ling Chen. "If he truly stirs a big commotion, it will shake the entire Ling Family that hasn't seen such excitement in ages…"