The vast, surging sea stretched beneath them, while the bloody stench of the war between the Human and Demon Races gradually faded into the seawater. The sails drove the huge vessel toward Lishui City. Ever since the last battle, they had seized so many flying vessels that the extra weight had slowed their progress.
Still, most of the cultivators aboard the entire vessel were laughing and celebrating, their faces alight with joy. After all, everyone who had survived had gained a great deal this time. In past battles, they had been required to hand over part of their spoils, but this time, all the low-grade demon beasts had fallen into their own pockets.
Farther back over the sea, Lu Xiaotian hovered in the air, merged with the Misty Sword Embryo. His ethereal sword intent continued to pour outward, and a vast amount of sword intent surged within a radius of a hundred zhang. With Lu Xiaotian's original strength, his sword domain could only be maintained within a radius of several dozen zhang. Now, its range had expanded by nearly a third, also because of his body-cultivation breakthrough. After all, although a body cultivator's divine sense was somewhat weaker than that of an ordinary cultivator, the physical body was far stronger. Even so, the Primordial Spirit had to grow as well.
The farther he went, the more deeply Lu Xiaotian could appreciate the benefits brought by cultivating both the body and the Dharma.
The scene of the Misty Venerable's sword embryo evolving appeared in Lu Xiaotian's mind. Within a hundred zhang, sword intent continued to gather all around him, forming new sword embryos. However, apart from the sword embryo at the center of the sword domain, it was not so easy for the other flying swords to transform into embryos. The