Yi Shang asked himself: he clearly had such a deep understanding of the sword, so why couldn't he do it? Just how great was the gap?
Did those who made the Top Ten Stele Rankings really surpass him? Plenty of older experts were clearly inferior to him in their understanding of the sword. His master had said he had surpassed most living beings.
He took a deep breath and forced himself to close his eyes. It took a long time for him to calm down.
The more anxious he was, the less likely he was to succeed.
He would keep cultivating. If he couldn't enter the Sword Stele today, he wouldn't leave today.
He opened the Logic Net, originally hoping to relax a little. Then a line caught his eye. Hm? "You can't take even one of my strikes"? What an arrogant claim.
Over the years, people from various major powers had constantly tried to recruit him. Some had even made their move this way, but they all underestimated his understanding of the sword.
Those in the Eternal Life Realm were no match for him in their understanding of the sword, either. After all, they cared more about attuning themselves to the Universe Laws.
With that in mind, he accepted.
It was just a way to unwind.
At Li Shui Realm, Lu Yin watched the scene unfold before him, excitement rising. He had finally accepted. Excellent.
He had put a lot of effort into winning the Yin God Festival tournament.
A skinny young man appeared in front of him. It was Yi Shang.
Yi Shang was at the Origin Realm, so Lu Yin adjusted his own physical strength to the Origin Realm as well.
The Logic Net was truly frightening. It could adjust users to the Origin Realm, and even