"The essence of the Merak Flying Sword lies in Divine Sense; the stronger the Divine Sense, the farther the sword can travel from the body, and the more powerful it becomes..."
On a clearing at the top of Merak Peak, Zuoqiu Yiren floated an inch off the ground, slowly explaining the Merak Flying Sword to Chen Mo, and then continued, "You have yet to form your Golden Core and haven't developed Divine Sense, so I will first teach you to master the fundamentals of the Merak Flying Sword..."
As she spoke, Zuoqiu Yiren's expression suddenly became serious, even her eyes showed a sharp glint. She joined her two fingers like a sword and made a slight movement.
Suddenly, a lightning-like brilliance flashed from nearby, accompanied by a long whistle, a purple light flickered before Chen Mo's eyes, and an ancient, powerful aura emanated from a Purple Sword, hovering before Zuoqiu Yiren.
The Purple Sword emitted a faint purple glow, with an uncertain yet urgent energy around it.
