In a world filled with boundless sword intent, Yu Huatian, A Fei, and Lian Chengbi slowly made their way forward.
Aside from sword intent, the Sword Realm had no other laws, nor did any heaven and earth spiritual energy exist here.
Every bit of primordial qi they used was a bit lost, with no way to replenish it.
Thus, to avoid finding himself without primordial qi to sustain him in an emergency, Yu Huatian did not waste it flying with the other two. Instead, they walked slowly through this boundless world, treating it as a form of cultivation.
Time stood still in the Sword Realm. There was no sun, moon, or stars, and he had no idea how long had passed.
In any case, they had probably already traveled more than a thousand li.
Everything in the Sword Realm was condensed from sword intent.
Mountains, rivers, flowers, grasses, and trees were all manifestations of various sword techniques.
From a distance, they might seem unremarkable, but once they approached, they could sense sword intents carrying different artistic conceptions emanating from those mountains, rivers, flowers, and trees.
As long as they comprehended them attentively, they could master these sword techniques.
The time required depended on each person's aptitude and comprehension.
Since the three of them had managed to enter the Sword Realm, their aptitude and comprehension in the Sword Dao were clearly far from poor.
As they traveled, whenever they encountered a sword technique that interested them, they would stop for a while, only resuming their journey after comprehending and mastering it.
Thus, all three had gained a great deal during this time.
Especially Yu Huatian.
With the system, comprehending these sword techniques was merely a matter of how much merit he needed to spend.
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