In that instant, Lin Mo felt as though the gods themselves had come to his aid.
The places that had previously been sluggish and awkward suddenly flowed freely.
With one slash, an invisible domain instantly spread open.
But it did not last long before dissipating.
Yet where there was one, there would be two.
Having touched upon that feeling, Lin Mo was struck by inspiration, as though an obstruction in his mind had suddenly been cleared.
"That's the feeling!"
The corners of Lin Mo's mouth rose as he swung another slash.
"Buzz!"
This time, the domain appeared once more.
And it lasted longer than before.
"Keep going!"
Lin Mo struck while the iron was hot, maintaining that flash of enlightenment as he continued to swing his blade.
As slash after slash flew out, the domain became increasingly stable.
Finally, nearly half an hour later, Lin Mo stepped into the Minor Accomplishment Realm of saber techniques.
[ Ding, the host diligently cultivated Annihilation Slash, triggering a critical strike and receiving a ten-thousandfold return of saber technique comprehension. ] [ Ding, congratulations to the host. Annihilation Slash has reached the Perfection Realm. ]
As the notification sounded, countless insights flooded into Lin Mo's mind.
Even though he had never performed the final six slashes, he possessed the insights of someone who had immersed himself in this saber technique for decades, even centuries.
With a single slash, the domain reappeared.
But this time, the domain was incomparably solid. The Saber Intent did not scatter, and the domain remained forever.
"The second slash."
Lin Mo did not delay. Following the insights in his mind, he unleashed the second slash.
The power of the domain seemed to stack, its suppressive force growing stronger.
Then came the third slash, the fourth slash, the fifth