A powerful aura coming from the chaos appeared atop Demon Witch Mountain in the blink of an eye.
Han Yi looked into the distance, but what he saw was a sword—a colossal sword that constantly changed, as though it contained every mystery of the sword Dao in the world.
With just one glance, his insights into the sword directly "exploded" in his mind. Obstacles he had yet to fully comprehend in the past were swept through like a flood, becoming incomparably clear in an instant.
He immediately sat down cross-legged, staring fixedly at that incomparably enormous sword. In his perception, it was even vastly larger than Demon Witch Mountain itself, and thunderous roars continuously rang through his mind.
As his insights deepened, the Mira Profound Truth Dao Fruit continuously condensed.
Such profundity was mysterious beyond mystery, constantly deepening his foundations.
A full incense stick later, the manifested colossal sword atop Demon Witch Mountain finally dispersed.
Han Yi also returned to his senses from his enlightenment.
He rose to his feet, his heart full of gratitude, and solemnly bowed toward the summit of Demon Witch Mountain.
The First Mountain Lord, the Sword Witch Heavenly Venerable, had manifested that giant sword to impart the Dao to the many Dao Realm cultivators of Demon Witch Mountain, as well as cultivators below the Dao Realm.
Han Yi accepted this favor.
Looking around, he discovered that other Dao Realm cultivators within Demon Witch Mountain itself or in the nearby secret realm grotto-heaven light belts were also bowing toward the mountain's summit.
Han Yi withdrew his gaze, a faint smile appearing on his face.
The Sword Witch Heavenly Venerable's remote impartation of the Dao alone had made his long journey to Demon Witch Mountain worthwhile.
He extended a hand and took out the Xuli Dao Sword.