At Bai Lu Academy, Li Fan focused intently on his cultivation.
At the moment, he was seated cross-legged beneath the plum blossom tree in the courtyard, eyes tightly shut, Sword Intent swirling around him as he cycled through the Nine Heavens Mysterious Sword Scripture.
In the boundless starry sky, the Sword of the Great Tao seemed eternally present, suspended high above in the heavens.
Li Fan's Primordial Spirit sat before the Sword of the Great Tao, sensing its immense vigor. Starlight illuminated his Primordial Spirit, making it remarkably radiant, as though birthed from condensed Sword Intent.
On the Sword of the Great Tao, countless runes began to light up. Their brilliance fell upon Li Fan's Primordial Spirit, which gradually turned transparent—transforming, astonishingly, into the shape of a sword.
