It Freaking Exploded

This final sword art...

Old Man Lu did not intend to teach them a method for fighting with swords. Instead, he planned to teach them a way to temper themselves and skillfully wield their true qi.

The intelligent lifeforms of this plane also had similar methods, even ones that were, in some respects, more powerful than the Earth metahuman cultivation system.

The difference lay only in the finer details of execution.

Earth placed greater emphasis on precision and detail, while this world was far rougher... Perhaps because the "Spirit Energy" here was more abundant?

Though he had only been here for a few days, Old Man Lu could clearly sense that the Spirit Energy here felt different from Earth's. It was much denser, and even his injuries were recovering faster as a result.

Differences in environment had shaped differences in habit.

Earth was like China back in the hard old days.

Rice and flour were precious staple foods.

Meat was an even rarer luxury!

So everyone ate as sparingly and carefully as possible. A single piece of meat had to be used for cooking, then blanched and boiled again to make soup.

In short, every scrap of every resource had to be used to the fullest.

This place, on the other hand, was like some rich, extravagant foreign country.

Milk and meat were eaten by the portion and tossed away by the portion! Naturally, they did not care too much about the efficiency of Spirit Energy conversion and use.

The same principle could be seen in American cars and Japanese cars... Anyway! That was more or less what he meant!

So Old Man Lu said, "For this final one, let's call it the Sword Saying. Over the next few days, I'll organize it and dictate it to you."

The Great