The fifth divine chain shattered inch by inch, turning into a rain of light that filled the sky and outlined Li Fuyou's figure.
"I've waited a long time for this day."
Li Fuyou spoke.
"So have I."
Su Yi smiled.
"My life, apart from seeking the sword, could be described as dull and tedious."
Li Fuyou's gaze was clear and pure. "Perhaps it was precisely because I was too obsessed with the sword that I was blindfolded by a leaf, causing my Dao Path to halt at the God Lord level of the Immortal Realm."
Su Yi could not help but be surprised. "You believe the path you sought was trapped by your own state of mind?"
"Precisely."
Li Fuyou nodded. "When nothing but the sword remains in one's eyes, one overlooks everything beyond the sword. That does no good for one's cultivation."
"Only by embracing a hundred rivers can one gather into a boundless sea. Only by experiencing the rise and fall of worldly affairs can one perceive the secrets behind the shifting of all phenomena beneath the heavens."
"The same goes for human emotions. The seven emotions and six desires, love and hatred, resentment and loathing—if one has never experienced them, one cannot temper the bearing to wield the sword of wisdom and sever the threads of feeling."
"And when a person lives in this world with nothing but the sword in his heart, he is most likely to burrow into a bull's horn."
"Most importantly, such a sword path... can contain only one's own obsession and stubbornness, not the myriad Daos of the heavens."
As he spoke, Li Fuyou raised his eyes to Su Yi. "When sword Dao is cultivated to its utmost extreme, it must be able to encompass every Great Dao under heaven, while casting