I established the Eternal Immortal Clan by taming beasts.

With a soft creak, everyone's eyes turned to that direction.

The door to the seclusion room was pushed open.

No accidents.

Lin Xuanfeng strode out, a smile on his rugged face, but his eyes held a sharpness born of experience.

He exuded a sharp aura, the unique pressure of the Foundation Establishment stage, mixed with the sharp metal energy of his Golden Spirit Root, making people hesitant to look directly at him.

The sunlight shone on him, and his burly figure now seemed to reveal a sharp, sword-like edge.

Behind him followed his natal spirit beast.

It was a dragon beast covered in dark scales, much larger than ordinary spirit beasts, with strong and powerful limbs.

What is most striking is its right arm, where there are no claws, but a blade connected to the arm bone and flesh, dark and sharp.

Yaren Beast.

This is a descendant of Lin Che's Yaren Dragon Beast.

Unfortunately, Xiao Jin became pregnant too early and did not inherit the bloodline of the Yaren Dragon Beast after its bloodline advancement.

Even so, it is still a rare and superior spirit beast.

At this moment, following its master in breaking through to the Foundation Establishment stage, its aura has clearly risen to a new level.

Congratulations, Third Brother!

"The third one is great!"

Everyone crowded around.

Lin Xuanjing was the first to rush forward and slapped the third brother's broad shoulder with such force that Lin Xuanfeng winced.

"Alright, third brother, now all three of us older brothers have reached the Foundation Establishment stage! From now on, when we go out to fight, the three of us will go at it together, let's see who dares to mess with us!"

Lin Xuanyu stood a little distance away, not joining in the fun, but simply nodded slightly as a congratulatory gesture.

But the faint smile at the corner of his mouth couldn't lie.

Lin Xuandong rushed back from the outer courtyard, panting as he squeezed through the crowd, standing on tiptoe to peek inside: "Third Brother! Third Brother! Let me see! What does it feel like to successfully establish your foundation?"

Lin Xuanqi, as the eldest brother, stepped forward steadily, carefully examined his younger brother, nodded, patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly:

"Not bad, solid foundation, steady breathing. What would you like to eat tonight? I'll make it for you."

Lin Xuanfeng chuckled and scratched his head.

He joked and chatted with everyone, sharing his breakthrough experiences.

Actually, I didn't have any special insights; I just practiced step by step and broke through naturally.

He spoke calmly, and everyone listened attentively, occasionally chiming in with their own words, creating a lively and harmonious atmosphere.

However, this state did not last long.

As they chatted, his gaze couldn't help but drift towards Lin Che.

He glanced at it every now and then, then glanced at it again.

Finally, he couldn't hold back any longer.

"Father!"

He strode up to Lin Che, his eyes sparkling with anticipation: "Can you tell me about the surprise you mentioned?"

Upon hearing this, the children's eyes were filled with curiosity.

"Yes, Dad, tell me already!"

Lin Xuanjing was the first to jump out, his face full of urgency.

"I've been waiting forever! From last night until now, you haven't revealed a single word, and I've been guessing all night but still can't figure it out!"

Since last night, he has been nagging in Lin Che's ear, trying to get information out of him in various ways.

This morning, he even waited at the door, and as soon as his father came out, he went up to him and asked him questions.

But his father wouldn't say anything, which made him so anxious that he scratched his head and couldn't concentrate on anything else all morning.

All eyes were on Lin Che.

Lin Che did not rush to answer.

He looked Lin Xuanfeng up and down with a serious expression.

His gaze swept from the top of his head to his toes, and then back up again, making Lin Xuanfeng feel uneasy.

After a long pause, he nodded.

"Yes, you're qualified."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and flipped it over.

A sword appeared in his hand.

It was a broken sword.

The sword was broken in the middle, leaving only a large part, with jagged edges and rusty marks.

The rope binding the sword hilt had long since rotted away, leaving only a few strands.

The sword was covered with the marks of time, as if it had just been unearthed from an ancient battlefield.

Yet this broken sword, though dilapidated, exudes a faint spiritual aura.

The spiritual aura was pure and sharp, exuding a righteous spirit, as if a towering swordsman was standing before it, silently recounting its past glory.

This was the Heavenly Gang Sword, a fourth-grade superior magic weapon that Lin Che had obtained from the secret realm.

Lin Xuanfeng is a sword cultivator with a metal spiritual root, and he has been studying magical artifacts and puppets for many years.

He could tell at a glance that this sword was extraordinary.

The lingering spiritual energy, the righteous spirit, and the faintly revealed sword intent all demonstrate just how astonishing its former rank was.

But he had some doubts.

Why did Father take out a broken sword?

Could this be a surprise?

Not only him, but the other children also looked puzzled.

Lin Xuanjing scratched his head and muttered to himself, "Isn't this just a broken sword? It seems pretty powerful, but it's not something to be surprised about, is it?"

Lin Xuanyu frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

Lin Xuan tilted his head, looking completely confused.

Despite the children's puzzled looks, Lin Che's expression remained serious.

He looked at Lin Xuanfeng and said, word by word:

"Xuanfeng, you actually possess a special physique called the Undying Sword Soul Physique."

Upon hearing this, everyone was taken aback.

"Before, your abilities were insufficient to meet the conditions for awakening, so I didn't tell you."

Lin Che's voice was deep and solemn: "Now, the time has come."

Lin Xuanfeng scratched his head, his rugged face full of confusion.

"Is that so?" He looked down at himself, then looked up at his father. "This Undying Sword Soul Body... what is it?"

The other children were also full of curiosity, looking Lin Xuanfeng up and down as if they wanted to get to know him again.

"Him? And with a special constitution?"

Lin Xuanjing circled his third brother twice, clicking his tongue in amazement: "How come I can't see that?"

Lin Xuanfeng shoved him away: "Go away, stop messing around."

Just then, a clear, cold voice rang out from the side of the crowd.

"Physical constitution is divided into four levels."

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound.

Lin Xuanqing stood at the edge of the crowd, in an inconspicuous position, but at this moment he became the focus of everyone's attention.

Her expression was calm, and her tone was indifferent, as if she were simply stating an ordinary matter.

"Mortal body, spiritual body, precious body, sacred item."

She paused for a moment, then continued, "The Undying Sword Soul Body that Father spoke of is a treasure body, one in a million."

Lin Xuanqing met her father's gaze and saw Lin Che nod slightly to her, so she continued speaking.

"This physique cannot be simply summarized as a talent for swordsmanship."

Her voice was not loud, but every word was clear: "Its owner was born a humanoid swordsmanship treasure."

"After this physique is awakened, the most essential thing is the word 'immortality'."

She looked at Lin Xuanfeng, her eyes filled with seriousness:

"Even if the physical body perishes, as long as the sword spirit remains, there is a chance to reunite the sword intent and recreate the sword body."

Lin Xuanfeng's eyes lit up.

"After awakening this physique, his comprehension of swordsmanship is no longer about learning, but about revival and domination."

Lin Xuanqing continued, "Any sword move or sword intent is a principle he already knows well. He only needs to be touched slightly to fully master it and innovate upon it."

After he finished speaking, the entire room fell silent.

Lin Xuanfeng stood there, his eyes growing brighter and brighter.

As a sword cultivator, he understood better than anyone else what this meant.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at his father.

"My father taught me to awaken!"