Within the Mirage Realm, Lu Ye sat with his eyes tightly shut. An enemy shrouded in mist, its features impossible to make out, darted and lunged around him. Yet no matter how the enemy attacked, Lu Ye's long saber precisely blocked every strike.
This battle had already lasted the time it took an incense stick to burn.
If Lu Ye wished, so long as his mental strength and Spiritual Power did not run dry, he could keep this up indefinitely.
After cultivating in the Mirage Realm for a full half month, his Heart's Eye Secret Technique had finally reached minor accomplishment.
Entering the Mirage Realm more than a dozen times each day cost him one or two thousand Merit points. Over this half month, he had spent more than twenty thousand Merit points in the Mirage Realm.
The price he had paid was not small, but the gains were immense. If Xia Liang learned that Lu Ye had cultivated Heart's Eye to this extent in just half a month, his jaw would likely drop.
Back then, Xia Liang had spent a full half year just barely touching its threshold.
Yet Lu Ye had not only entered the door of the Heart's Eye Secret Technique, but his defensive range was also twice as great as Xia Liang's, reaching a full foot.
Within a one-foot radius, he could clearly sense any danger approaching and counterattack accordingly.
One reason for such an achievement was the unforgettable memories brought by death after death. The other was the strength of Lu Ye's soul.
In the midst of the fierce battle, Lu Ye, who had stood perfectly still, suddenly stepped forward and slashed down.
This strike erupted with tremendous force, directly cleaving the mist-shrouded enemy in two!
A single enemy could no longer pose any threat