The sword will produced by the fusion was not particularly powerful.
Quite the opposite.
This new sword will was very weak.
Forget greater mastery-it had not even reached minor mastery and could only be considered initiation-level.
Yet it possessed a unique force field. Within it, his entire being became "higher-order," and when he looked at ordinary sword will again, he felt as though he were looking down from above.
It was riddled with flaws.
It was like a cultivator looking at a mortal.
This was a change in essence, an elevation in level that no increase in sheer volume could make up for.
Take his current situation, for instance.
Chen Lin was certain that no matter how weak his new sword will was, it could easily suppress ordinary sword will.
As for grandmasters who had achieved Man and Sword as One...
He did not know whether he could suppress them. That would require testing, but he could definitely hold his own against them.
Still, Chen Lin did not let it go to his head.
By the realm classifications, fusing three artistic conceptions only put him on par with the entry-level grandmaster realm. He was still no match for the experts on the Grandmaster Rankings. Any high-ranking disciple from Wuwang Mountain would be enough to give him a bitter cup to swallow.
So he could not afford to delay.
He ought to attempt Sword Lake as soon as possible.
He would have to attempt it sooner or later anyway. There was no chance of fusing a fourth sword will in the short term, so there was no point in waiting.
After a little thought...
Chen Lin decided on tomorrow.
Tomorrow happened to be the night of the full moon.
He planned to go fishing first.
He would see whether he could