Back to Sword God Mountain

Xiao Yun did not leave. Instead, he hid in the shadows and observed Dugu Daxiong for several days.

He discovered that Dugu Daxiong had not hurried toward the Central Land. Instead, he found a safe place nearby, set up several traps and warning mechanisms, then began cultivating the Sever Heaven that Xiao Yun had passed down to him.

"This kid is quite clever. He knows to improve his strength first. Not bad!"

Xiao Yun nodded to himself.

If he had been Dugu Daxiong, he would have done the same.

As the saying went, sharpening the knife did not delay the chopping of wood. Since he had obtained such a powerful sword-path inheritance as Sever Heaven, naturally he should cultivate it first and raise his strength before anything else.

If he rushed on his way and encountered danger, dying before he even had the chance to cultivate Sever Heaven, then that would truly be a pointless death.

But after cultivating and becoming stronger, traveling onward would be much safer.

"It seems that aside from failing to teach him the ways of dealing with people, the Dugu Clan did teach him quite a bit about surviving in the wild," Xiao Yun thought.

Of course, everyone in the Dugu Clan was a bunch of jokers. They themselves did not understand the ways of dealing with people, so naturally they could not teach them to their children.

Xiao Yun still remembered Dugu Baitian telling him that once a member of the Dugu Clan came of age, they had to enter solitary cultivation alone to comprehend the Sword Dao, and during that time, they could not speak with any relatives.

Such an experience of being a "swordsman" naturally would not add even a shred of social awareness to them.

"This can be taught slowly in