To guard against any mishap, Wang Anye carefully sensed that sword intent once more.
Before long, he was completely certain.
That was right! This was exactly the flavor.
Ever since childhood, he had seen his great-grandmother unleash her sword intent countless times. He was far too familiar with it.
Although his great-grandmother's sword intent was not yet as powerful as this sword intent seemingly left behind by a True Immortal, that lingering sense of familiarity made him absolutely certain.
There could be no mistake.
Sword intent was a reflection of a cultivator's heart and soul, embodying their own understanding. Thus, every person's sword intent was unique and bore its own distinct imprint.
Even as one's experiences gradually deepened and one's comprehension of the Sword Dao grew, causing the sword intent itself to change over time, that unique imprint would never change.
It was simply that not everyone possessed such sharp and delicate perception, enough to distinguish it so clearly.
Wang Anye had long suspected that his great-grandmother might be the reincarnation of some True Immortal, but he had never had any concrete proof.
Yet judging from the unique charm displayed by this sword mark, it was likely inseparable from his great-grandmother's previous life.
Forget it. There was no use dwelling on this matter. He should first secure the Sword-and-Array Dual Excellence Canon.
Wang Anye calmed himself and stopped pondering the connection between this sword intent and his great-grandmother. Instead, he began carefully comprehending the meaning contained within it.
Gradually, amid that incomparably powerful and terrifying sword intent that seemed capable of destroying everything, he sensed things he had not had time to comprehend before.
A vast and ethereal meaning, broad as a bright moon hanging in the endless sky, slowly unfolded before him.
It was something more distant and more