Skylark Plumage Sword: Level Fourteen. (Traits: Strength Enhancement Level Fourteen, Speed Enhancement Level Fourteen, Explosive Power Enhancement Level Fourteen. Additional abilities: Light Body, Shadow Split. Double Speed.)
"It seemed the limit had been breached. But because the sword art itself was not particularly powerful, even trained to this level, its destructive power was only about on par with the sect leader's."
"My body has been nourished enough, and the burden isn't great. I can raise it several more levels." Lu Sheng calmed himself. With sufficient God-Entrusting Power, he might as well raise it in one go to the limit his body could endure.
"Come on. Deduce the next level of the Skylark Plumage Sword!"
Lu Sheng silently recited the words in his heart and pressed the deduction button once again.
The box blurred, then cleared; cleared, then blurred. After repeating this more than ten times—
At last, the deduction button vanished completely. This meant the sword art had reached the limit of its deduction. Its overall theory could no longer be extrapolated any further.
Lu Sheng let out a breath. He could clearly feel every muscle in his body as though it had been soaked in boiling water, burning and itching all over. Dozens of units of God-Entrusting Power frantically nourished his flesh, blood, bones, and sinews, while earth energy took the opportunity to cooperate, greatly reducing the strain brought by improving his physical attributes.
Sizzle, sizzle. A wet, pulpy sound of flesh growing and grinding continuously spread from Lu Sheng's body.
His arms began to lengthen and thicken. The muscles on his back grew increasingly robust; even through his clothes, the outlines of muscles seemed to bulge faintly like wings.
His legs and waist swelled rapidly, as if congested with blood.
"Not bad." Lu Sheng carefully sensed