Inside the cave abode.
Luo Chen sat cross-legged atop the lotus platform. With every breath, a sharp, unparalleled crimson Sword Qi sprayed onto the Yuan Tu Sword resting across his knees.
The Thousand Skies Myriad Transformations Sword Scripture claimed not to be restricted by the distinction between Sword Pellets and Flying Swords, but in truth, its cultivation method had evolved from the orthodox method of Sword Cultivators.
It contained a sharp Sword Qi that roared through and exhaled across ten million miles.
This breath of Qi had originally needed a Sword Pellet as its vessel. Only then could it transform in myriad ways—when the sword rose, ten thousand calamities would rise with it.
After altering the cultivation method, it could be attached to a Flying Sword to achieve a similar effect.
Moreover, rather than calling this Sword Scripture a method for Sword Cultivators, Luo Chen felt it leaned more toward a disposable Sword Dao Divine Ability.
It would be consumed: one strand of Sword Qi would be lost with each use, though it could continuously be replenished.
It was inferior to the profound Divine Ability of the Wither Bloom Dao Finger, which came from comprehension, but its advantage lay in being something that could be cultivated step by step.
One gathered Nine Heavens Spirit Essence and refined tens of millions of strands of Sword Qi. Once released, they would unleash an immense, unparalleled force.
Whoosh...
Luo Chen exhaled a long breath of Crimson Qi, which completely sank into the Yuan Tu Sword like a red snake.
He slowly opened his eyes, satisfaction showing on his face.
After several months, he had finally refined another strand of Crimson Sky Sword Qi!
Adding the two strands he had refined during the year he spent traveling, he now had three strands in total.