Time passed.
Ling Feng quickly comprehended all thirty-three kinds of Lesser Mahayana Sword Dao.
Although they were just Lesser Mahayana Sword Dao, to him, they undoubtedly held profound significance, laying the foundation for creating his own Sword Dao.
"Next comes the Mahayana Sword Dao!"
There is a clear difference between Mahayana Sword Dao and Lesser Mahayana Sword Dao, like a Heavenly Chasm.
As the saying goes, Mahayana and Lesser Mahayana are, in other words, Lesser Mahayana can only be considered part of Mahayana, just small branches.
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Afterward, Ling Feng entered a long period of comprehension.
Time passed slowly, like sand flowing through fingers.
Buzz!
Just as Ling Feng prepared to comprehend the next Mahayana Sword Dao, a roar echoed in his mind, and he felt the Qi-Blood within him surging violently, suddenly spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood.
"Pfft!"
Ling Feng felt his mind go blank, even breathing seemed extremely difficult.
