The first was One Mind, Shared Use. Sword cultivators valued single-minded devotion, cultivating only that one sword heart.
They had only one sword at their side in a lifetime, and even if they had a Dao companion, there could only be one.
Yet this sword casket could actually achieve One Mind, Shared Use—one mind controlling nine long swords. It was ridiculously overpowered.
The second function was even more heaven-defying: it could help long swords advance? How utterly outrageous was that? Ye Lin immediately hugged the sword casket tightly. This was a genuine treasure.
Once he returned, he would have a proper talk with the artifact spirit inside.
"By the way, Master, I noticed something in Martial Uncle's memory space just now. It seemed like someone in that memory space could see me. What was going on?"
Ye Lin could not help feeling puzzled. That had been Taiheng's memory space alone. By all rights, everyone within it should have been part of Taiheng's memories. Something so absurd should never have happened.
Yet it had happened anyway.
"You want to know? Simple. Break through to the Dao Integration stage."
"However, you probably won't be able to search for the Heaven and Earth Spirit Marrow anytime soon. Tomorrow is the day you attack the Shadow Clan. Don't forget. I'm leaving."
With that, Taichu vanished. Ye Lin looked at the sword casket against his chest, shook his head, and headed toward his residence. He had to make a trip to the Elf Race for that Heaven and Earth Spirit Marrow when he found the time.
And that time would not be far off—within the next few days, in fact. After all, beside the Shadow Clan's territory lay the Elf Race's territory: Wind Forest.
The Elf Race was not particularly strong overall, so their territory