Compared to Ding Ling.
This senior of mine was truly inferior!
The Heavenly Blade Old Man felt complicated, yet his emotions were also extremely turbulent.
At times, he felt dejected; at others, invigorated.
He felt dejected because he was truly old and could no longer keep up with the pace of the times;
he felt invigorated because the inheritance finally had hope.
He dispelled the gloom in his heart and threw his head back, letting out three great laughs:
"Good, good, good."
He suddenly looked at Ding Ling and said with a blazing gaze:
"I shall now pass on everything I have learned to you."
After saying this,
he was about to move his body, but he suddenly seemed to realize something and said in frustration:
"I'm bound and unable to demonstrate the saber techniques. I can only explain the mental cultivation method first, then the saber moves."
"Senior, please proceed."
Ding Ling cupped his hands.
"Good. The Heavenly Devil Saber Art I learned was inherited from the Ancient Era. It is an unparalleled saber art created by the human ancestors to deal with the Demon Gods. Once this saber art is mastered, one will become the natural enemy of the Heavenly Demons. Apart from the first ancestor who called himself the Heavenly Blade Old Man, who learned this saber art,
ever since then,
not a single person has truly been able to cultivate the Heavenly Devil Saber Art to Great Perfection!
Without exception, everyone who forcibly learned it fell into demonic possession!
Even I, despite considering myself extraordinarily talented and capable of overcoming all difficulties, was no exception."
The Heavenly Blade Old Man paused after saying this, then continued:
"You can refine the Profound Yin Demonic Qi. Your talent is truly the highest I have ever seen in my