The disciple in blue was tall and slender with fair skin. His two sharp, sword-like eyebrows gave him an imposing air, even without any sign of anger. He stood out starkly among the other disciples in their light-colored robes. Zhao Lin had only just noticed him, as the crowd had previously blocked his view.
'Sword Cultivators always stand out from the crowd. That must be him.'
Zhao Lin's intuition told him this was the Sword Cultivator. He activated his Qi Observation Skill and fixed his gaze on the disciple in blue.
'One, two, three... four!'
When cultivators entered the Qi Refining Realm, the Spiritual Qi in their bodies would naturally dissipate, forming white pillars of qi around them. Each pillar represented one layer of cultivation.
Above the shoulders of the disciple in blue were four pillars of qi, wide at the base and narrow at the top, their sharp peaks resembling unsheathed long swords.
'It really is a Sword Cultivator, at the Qi Refining Fourth Layer.'
