"You've actually mastered the essence of Hate Heaven Saber! In other words, from now on, all you need for Hate Heaven Saber is to keep improving your cultivation! This is truly unbelievable!"
Sun Wutian stared wide-eyed, clicking his tongue in amazement.
That round of practicing Hate Heaven Saber had been an absolute thrill for Old Devil.
Fang Che had actually mastered it completely! It was as if he had attained Buddhahood on the spot, achieving a great awakening regarding Saber Intent.
Judging by Fang Che's current cultivation, one could completely say that Hate Heaven Saber had already reached the grand mastery stage!
"It was all thanks to the Ancestor's urging!"
Fang Che said.
"This has little to do with me. It seems this time truly touched your State of Mind deeply!"
Sun Wutian sighed softly.
He had felt for the first time that Yin Shen Gong and the others actually held such a high place in Fang Che's heart!
A look of grief appeared in Fang Che's eyes.
"Next comes Perfected Understanding. But that will all happen naturally, so I'm not worried."
Sun Wutian tossed over the remaining Thirteen Deadly Blades. "These are all yours. As agreed, since you satisfied me, these blades all belong to you."
"Combined with the blades you already had, there are nine hundred and ninety-nine in total. In the future... don't stop practicing with them."
Sun Wutian spoke with a hint of melancholy in his eyes.
"Thank you, Ancestor!"
Fang Che put them away.
The number added up exactly as Sun Wutian had said: nine hundred and ninety-nine Thirteen Deadly Blades.
But in Fang Che's hands, that was not the true number.
Because he also had a separate blade—the Nether Sprite!
"Now that I've recovered my identity as Night Demon, I won't have any use