The mighty aura that had emerged from the Chaos only blinked, and it had appeared at the summit of Demon Witch Mountain.
Han Yi gazed into the distance and saw a sword, a colossal sword that constantly transformed, as if it contained all the mysterious secrets of the Sword Way.
With just one glance, the epiphanies about the sword in his mind 'exploded', and the barriers that he had not yet understood were now like being rushed by a flood, instantly becoming unimpeded.
He immediately sat down cross-legged, staring fixedly at the enormous sword that even felt much larger than Demon Witch Mountain itself, as the roaring sounds continued unabated in his mind.
The Milo Profound Truth Dao Fruit condensed as his understanding deepened.
This mystery, so profound and subtle, deepened his foundation continuously.
A full thirty minutes passed before the manifested colossal sword at the summit of Demon Witch Mountain finally dissipated.
Han Yi regained his senses from the epiphany.
