Li Yan savored this utterly exhilarating speed, a faint smile curling at the corners of his mouth. It had taken him nearly three months to erase the mark within Ink Cloud.
Afterward, he had spent more than another month refining the treasure successfully. At the very instant the refinement succeeded, when Li Yan linked his mind to Ink Cloud, he unexpectedly felt his entire consciousness become incomparably light.
This was no illusion, but the treasure's genuine feedback. Now that he was truly using it, Li Yan immediately experienced a distinctly different sensation.
If the Cloud-Piercing Blade was a sharp edge tearing through the air, then Ink Cloud curled space in an instant and shortened the distance. Even the cultivator standing upon it would feel the spiritual power within their body circulating ever more lightly.
Li Yan judged that its circulation speed might have increased by more than ten percent. One should not underestimate that slight increase in spiritual power flow. Whether attacking or defending while standing atop it, a cultivator's spell formation speed would rise greatly.
Especially if a cultivator unleashed offensive spells while charging forward, spells that drew might from speed would see their power surge violently!
"What a fine business, killing and plundering!"
Although Li Yan had said those words countless times before, they still surfaced in his mind at this very moment. This time, they carried an entirely fresh feeling!
Li Yan merely sighed over it. He would not, just because he had tasted such sweetness, start thinking of ways to kill people and seize their wealth everywhere!
That would only make his greed grow ever greater and his desires ever stronger. Naturally, the targets he sought would also become increasingly powerful, and sooner or later, he would die because of it!
After refining Ink Cloud, Li