After who knew how long, the Demon Child finally finished writing the entire book of the "Seven-Spin Sword Way."
Wu Di stared blankly at the book, its ink still not yet dry. He felt countless words continuously deconstructing in his consciousness, turning into the simplest, plainest lines, wriggling slowly like tadpoles and forming picture after picture before his eyes.
Guided by those pictures, Wu Di's heart pounded wildly, and his breathing grew rapid. He felt entirely new vitality constantly bursting from every bundle of muscle fibers.
He was all too familiar with this power!
It was the power known as Transcendence!
But after descending into the Chaos Starfield, shouldn't he have no cultivation talent at all, unable to break through the Transcendence bottleneck no matter what?
The "Seven-Spin Sword Way" passed down by the Sword Chief actually contained such a profound mystery?
If it could be popularized throughout their own faction, it could completely overturn the current battle situation!
"Even illiterate people can comprehend its mysteries and glimpse Transcendence after observing this book for long enough!"
Wu Di realized the value of the book in an instant. "If the secrecy measures aren't adequate and it spreads, the wars that follow will become even more brutal!"
"Cough, cough..."
The Demon Child's coughing brought Wu Di back from his thoughts.
Before he could take action, an unusual sound rang out in the distance.
A moment later, Pei Ming and Lin Ke appeared beneath the night sky.
Wu Di had no idea what the Demon Child had said to them. In any case, when the two returned, they brought an entire contingent with them.
Among them were refined scholars in blue robes, muscular burly men, and battle-hardened soldiers clad in full armor.
Wu Di wasn't worried that Pei Ming and Lin Ke would