Time passed. Beneath the Chronolight Core, Chen Fan had continuously practiced this sword art for over twenty years.
That day, Chen Fan, seated cross-legged on the ground, opened his eyes. A sharp gleam of admiration flashed within them.
"This sword art, this Sword Dao... it is simply too perfect..."
The power of this sword left Chen Fan intoxicated. The more he comprehended it, the more terrifying he found this sword immortal to be.
He simply could not detect any flaw whatsoever in this sword art.
And aside from the Primordial Sword, none of the Immortal-level sword arts in his possession could compare to this sword!
The Primordial Sword was an incomparably terrifying and powerful sword art that combined the strength of the five Great Daos of earth, fire, water, wind, and sword.
He rose to his feet and sighed. "If my Sword Dao comprehension were deeper, I should be able to gain even more new insights from it... What a pity..."
Limited by the realm of his own Sword Dao, although he could sense the power and perfection of this Sword Dao, he could not comprehend any more of the strength contained within this sword move.
Even so, he had benefited immensely.
These twenty years of arduous cultivation had brought Chen Fan's Sword Dao another great step closer to perfection.
"This Sword Immortal is likely already unimaginably close to the ultimate realm of the Sword Dao..."
Chen Fan was filled with astonishment, but an inevitable sense of urgency also rose in his heart.
The Heavenly Dao restrictions of this world meant that there could only ever be one person to reach the ultimate realm of any Great Dao. If this powerful being truly comprehended the Sword Dao, then no matter how formidable Chen Fan's idle cultivation talent was, it would