Lu Ping could feel a significant emotional fluctuation in that last sentence.
Upon hearing this, Lu Ping was also secretly surprised.
He had never disclosed the fact that he had condensed a Nine-Attribute Nascent Soul.
Earlier, when Xu Tiangxiang was present, he restrained the aura of his Nascent Soul such that not only Golden Core Cultivators but even Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators when using Divine Sense wouldn't detect that he had a Nine-Attribute Ancestral Infant.
Could it be, such hidden tricks were worth nothing in front of Void Celestial Extreme Saint, completely akin to covering one's ears while stealing a bell?
With this thought, Lu Ping no longer intended to keep it hidden.
The inheritance of the Nine Sword Forms was crafted by the Void Celestial Extreme Saint, so it wasn't odd that he could sense it.
Thus, Lu Ping chuckled and said, "Senior, your insight is like a torch. Indeed, this junior has condensed an Ancestral Infant."
"Ah, very good, very good, very good!"
