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Song Yan was lost in thought, feeling somewhat bewildered.
This was a Small Blessed Realm, which, to put it plainly, was a Small World within a certain Spirit Treasure.
Why would the liangyi pearl react here?
Could it be that in ancient times, a Sword Cultivator met his end here?
Or... Song Yan thought of his Sect Master.
From the heaven-shading sword strike on the Entrance Plaza to the intangible Sword Intent hidden within the handwritten letter on New Year's Eve.
All signs pointed to one thing.
His Sect Master was also a "Sword Cultivator."
Song Yan never believed that the Sword Cultivator Legacy he could obtain from the liangyi pearl was unique in the world.
The heretical cultivators notes alone recorded three schools of Sword Cultivators, and each school naturally wouldn't have just one Sect.
Even if those Sword Cultivators were truly annihilated overnight, someone in this world would always be fortunate enough to glimpse one or two of their secrets.
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