Lu Xuan looked at the White Bone Killing Sword Grass in the Spirit Soil and was just about to take it out and store it in the Gluttony Insect Pouch when a thought suddenly stirred in his mind.
His Spiritual Sense slowly seeped into the Spirit Seed.
In an instant, he felt as if he had arrived in a world of slaughter, where Sword Intent soared to the heavens and killing intent stretched without end.
The Profound Understanding Sword Heart in Lu Xuan's dantian turned slightly, and the Slaughter Sword Intent perceived by his Spiritual Sense underwent a subtle change.
What had originally been profound, obscure, and difficult to grasp suddenly became traceable, leaving behind streaks of Sword Intent marks deep in his sea of consciousness like an antelope hanging its horns where no trail could be found.
Only when his mind gradually began to feel weary did Lu Xuan withdraw from the world of Slaughter Sword Intent. He stood quietly in place, as if he had gained some understanding in his mind.
"With this Profound Understanding Sword Heart, my talent in the sword path already belongs among the strongest ranks. Once I formally cultivate the White Bone Killing Sword Grass and contemplate it over a long period, I'll definitely be able to find the best method to cultivate the Sword Grass."
Lu Xuan put away the White Bone Thin Sword Spirit Seed in the Spirit Soil and sighed inwardly.
However, after staying too long in that world of Slaughter Sword Intent, his mind seemed to have been affected slightly.
He looked at the Rock Armor Turtle rolling about in the mud in the Small Lake in the distance, and an inexplicable nameless fire rose in his heart. He had an impulse to fly over and give it a vicious