Time flowed on, and Dugu Feng fell completely unconscious. As for what happened in the meantime, he knew nothing at all.
Who knew how long passed before Dugu Feng slowly awakened. He was lying on the ground. Opening his eyes, he swiftly looked around.
Then he touched his own body.
A trace of disbelief flashed through his eyes.
"I... I'm still alive?"
Dugu Feng abruptly rose to his feet and looked around. The entire cave was empty, utterly devoid of anything.
The old man from before had long since vanished without a trace.
"This is... seventh level Golden Immortal?"
Dugu Feng looked at his hands, his face full of shock.
His cultivation had entered the seventh level of Golden Immortal?
How was that possible?
By his own estimates, it would still take him a full thousand years to reach the seventh level of Golden Immortal—at the very least, a thousand years.
And now, after merely sleeping once, his cultivation had already reached the seventh level of Golden Immortal?
Wasn't this far too unbelievable?
In other words, that old man had not lied to him earlier. He had truly given him his entire inheritance?
At that moment, Dugu Feng slowly closed his eyes. In an instant, he saw that his Primordial Spirit had gained many additional memories.
All manner of powerful sword techniques and cultivation arts, as well as a transparent long sword floating beside his Primordial Spirit.
Dugu Feng stepped forward and lightly touched the long sword. At once, an aged voice rang out in his mind.
"Boy, I have given you my entire inheritance. I hope you can carry forward the Void Sword Dao and not disgrace this old man."
"If you wish to roam freely across the Star River Cosmos, you must cultivate the Void Sword Body. As