This has already surpassed the realm of mere speed, as if the tip of the sword was originally there.
Chu Zhiyuan said, "You must carefully feel the void, feel the bends within it."
"Bends?" Lu Wanshan frowned.
He was growing more confused the more he listened.
The words were clear, yet they felt like heavenly scriptures, utterly baffling, inexplicable.
Chu Zhiyuan said, "The void twists to connect, spanning distances."
Lu Wanshan said, "How can one feel the void twisting? Void bending?"
Chu Zhiyuan said, "With the aid of the Heavenly Sword, the Sect Leader's Heavenly Sword is stronger, easier to practice; the spirit and sword as one, the sword and void as one, and you can see the void."
Lu Wanshan's thick eyebrows furrowed even more.
He pondered hard, striving to understand what Chu Zhiyuan was saying.
He looked up at the sky.
Chu Zhiyuan handed the small sword in his hand to Lu Wanshan: "Sect Leader, try this first."
Lu Wanshan waved his hand: "Useless."
