Teacher

Every clash of sword edges, every crossing of movement techniques, was not merely a collision of moves, but a resonance and upheaval on the level of the soul.

Fire Spirit's eyes shone with wonder. She could clearly feel that, under Han Feng's guidance, the Fei Xue Sword in her hand seemed to have formed a deeper connection with her soul. Every swing drew her Soul Power into rhythm.

The spiritual radiance on the Hong Lu Sword also grew deeper, faintly emanating a pressure that made even her soul tremble.

"Now!"

Han Feng's voice rang out within Fire Spirit's Sea of Consciousness.

The next moment, the dancing figures in the courtyard abruptly vanished, turning into two streaks of light that entered Fire Spirit's elegant bedroom.

The door closed soundlessly, and a powerful spatial restriction instantly rose, sealing off the inside from the outside.

There was no candlelight in the room. Only two floating treasured swords emitted gentle spiritual radiance containing immense soul power, illuminating the entire room.

Han Feng and Fire Spirit sat cross-legged facing each other.

"Focus your mind and calm your breath. Open your Sea of Consciousness."

Han Feng's voice was like cold jade striking jade.

Fire Spirit did as instructed. She had an instinctive trust in Han Feng, and she also looked forward to a breakthrough in her soul realm.

She relaxed her mind and slowly withdrew the barrier of her Heaven Realm Great Perfection soul. Her Sea of Consciousness became like an undefended harbor.

However, at the instant her Sea of Consciousness fully opened—

Boom!!!

It was as though the celestial river above the nine heavens had burst its banks, or an ancient divine mountain had collapsed!

A soul power so vast it defied imagination, so pure it surpassed all understanding, yet carrying an icy, indifferent, supreme