[Your Sword Dao was inherited from the Human World's foremost swordsman of today, the Sword Master!]
[After receiving the tenfold increase in sword technique power from "Human Sword Unity," then stacking the effect of "The Toughest Father of Foreign Races."]
[Once you found these Water Demon Spirits' weaknesses, they still weren't enough for you to chop.]
[In just a short while, you sank every one of these monsters that used seawater as their bodies!]
[The pale-blue Spirit Beads that served as the source of their existence also fell into your hands.]
["Why do these look so familiar?"]
[These Spirit Beads were extremely similar to the Demon Seeds blasted out of Feng Yucheng's body before.]
[Other than their different colors, their size and the patterns on their surfaces were almost identical.]
["As expected, they're products of the Dragon Person Race. But these things are more fragile than Demon Seeds; one hit from my sword technique and they break."]
[The Dragon Person Race seemed to love making these little beads. It was probably some local trick of theirs.]
Time within the simulation flew like a white colt flashing past a crack.
In the blink of an eye, five years passed.
[Forty-eighth year, age sixty-six.]
[Over the vast sea, fierce winds gathered dark clouds.]
[Between the dark clouds and the sea, a bronze cauldron whistled past.]
[After flying for many years.]
[The crystal reserves dwindled further and further. At this rate, one day, the Nine Provinces Cauldron would no longer be able to continue flying.]
[Over the past few years, you encountered Water Demon Spirits several times.]
[But the more you killed, the smoother it became. By now, you no longer even regarded them as a threat.]
[You kept advancing in the direction marked red by the "Signal Light" in your field of