Within the Secret Realm, after Chu Huai Xu lost contact with those Spirit Swords, he stood in his own "field of vision," and the surroundings instantly sank into endless darkness once more.
The system's notification rang out with startling clarity.
"Why are the words 'advanced stage' there too?"
He immediately opened his [Skill Bar].
The result was the kind of thing one never knew until one looked—and then nearly died of shock.
The [Skill Bar] before him was both familiar and strange.
The skills listed inside formed an entire, seemingly endless string. He could keep scrolling down without stopping.
There was no helping it. He had learned all three thousand volumes of Sword Dao from the Dao Ancestor.
That had given him three thousand additional skills all at once.
Some skills might never be used even once in his lifetime.
But still, seeing them displayed there gave him a strange sense of satisfaction.
It reminded Chu Huai Xu of certain tycoon players. They might not even know how to play a particular hero, but whenever a new skin came out, their collecting habits would flare up. They would buy it first and worry about the rest later.
"I'm definitely the player with the most skills now." Chu Huai Xu felt there was no disputing that.
When he played Borrowed Sword, his main account had learned only a dozen or so techniques, and most of them were Yellow Grade.
Besides, techniques could counter and complement one another.
In the future, he could at least restrain others to some extent.
Chu Huai Xu sorted his Skill Bar, setting it to arrange skills from the highest grade to the lowest.
[Myriad Swords Returning to the Origin (Advanced)] was conspicuously listed first.
Its specific grade was written as: Unknown!
That made his gaze tighten