One month later.

Yang Ye was seated cross-legged on a mountain with his eyes closed, and a sword was floating in front of him.

Yang Ye hadn’t chosen to temper his body every single day throughout this month. He’d chose to temper his body in the morning, and then cultivate sword techniques and comprehend the Sword Dao through the afternoon and night.

After all, the sword was his foundation, and his physical body was only supplementary. So, he naturally has to differentiate them well!

Since he possessed the Enlightened Sword Heart, he definitely had an enormous advantage when comprehending the Sword Dao. Because he was able to quickly enter an empty state.

His life had always been a constant alternation between being busy and slaughter. He’d never sat down and meditated like he was doing right now.

Yes, since he was born, he’d been constantly busy. At a young age, he was busy trying to survive and make a livelihood; when he was older, he was busy for the sake of cultivating and for his loved ones. Now, it was for the future of his loved ones.

He’d truly been too busy throughout these 20 years of time, and he was busy to the point of never being able to have a calm moment to himself!

The moon can only be truly reflected on a clear pool while clarity can only be attained through calmness. Calmness allows the voice of the heart to be heard. It purifies the heart and reveals the truth...