Lu Qingshan nodded in satisfaction.
Next, what he needed to do was to become gradually familiar with the process of Sword Qi Silk Transformation until he had mastered it as naturally as an instinct.
After all, although he had now successfully drawn out and condensed the Sword Qi into silk, the process still took too long and had no real significance in actual combat.
Of course, this was definitely not going to be difficult for him.
Half a month had passed.
Lu Qingshan had gradually practiced Sword Qi Silk Transformation to perfection.
...
Huff! Huff! Huff!
Just then, dull sounds kept arising, like bellows being pumped, or as if a prehistoric behemoth was breathing.
The cloud sea enfolding the River of Longevity now exhibited the momentum of turbulent seas, with the River itself shining bright with Starry Radiance.
