He conducted an all-encompassing analysis of the other party's flesh, primordial spirit, and even Dao Fruit.
To Li Su, both the physical body and soul were easy to imitate.
With the other's flesh, blood, life essence, and soul in hand, even a Saint would find it difficult to detect anything amiss.
As for Dao techniques, they were even simpler.
The man cultivated the sword Dao, and clearly, when it came to the Primordial World's greatest attainments in sword Dao, there was no need to look beyond the Green Duckweed Sword.
As a result, Li Su learned exceptionally quickly. It took less than ten minutes in total for him to reach the same level as the other party.
Once everything was complete, Li Su directly brought out the supreme treasure, the Kindling Flame Banner. Without the slightest hesitation, he suppressed his own Great Dao deep within his origin. His aura immediately plummeted, becoming that of a Taiyi cultivator.
As his features shifted, someone identical to the dead love-struck fool soon appeared before him.
With two fingers held together, he pointed. Sword intent erupted, and raging flames burst forth in an instant, burning the corpse clean away.
He had to admit, the sword Dao divine abilities of the Heart Sword were rather interesting.
This school nurtured the sword with the heart and wielded the sword with the spirit.
Sword intent arose first from the heart, making it immensely powerful. If paired with a divine weapon, its killing power would be extraordinary—taking a man's head from thousands of miles away would be effortless.
And that was not all. This sword art possessed an even higher level.
Unfortunately, this fellow had failed to grasp it. Though he was called a genius, he had in truth been stuck there for a long time.
Then again,