After returning to Jin Qiao Peak, Lin Yi came to his cultivation cave mansion, activated the defensive array, and then placed the flying sword in front of him. He gently cut his finger, squeezed out a drop of essence blood, and slowly let it fall onto the flying sword.
The flying sword quickly absorbed the drop of blood, emitting a beam of light as it slightly trembled a few times.
At this moment, Lin Yi also felt a connection with the flying sword. After all, this was a lower-grade flying sword that is considered a spiritual artifact, completely different from a magic artifact.
He released his spiritual power, enacted the Sword Control Technique, and the flying sword slowly flew up, zipping around the cave mansion.
A hint of a smile appeared on Lin Yi's face as he used his spells to control the size of the flying sword, having a great time
Now, he already had the ability to fly with the sword, but his ability was still weak and certainly not as easy to control as a flying boat.
