The Radiant Sword Saint looked at Lin Yun with a complicated gaze because he was the same as himself back then, wanting to strengthen the Sword Sect with the sword in his hand. But after three thousand years, he only obtained the title of one of the three Sword Saints in the Eastern Desolation. The Sword Sect was still far from returning to being a holy land.

“Come, get up.” The Radiant Sword Saint came forth and helped Lin Yun up.

“Thank you, Master.” Lin Yun said.

“Cultivate well here and leave after reaching lesser mastery in the four sword forms.”

“Okay.” Lin Yun then spent his time practicing the four sword forms there, and he had to admit that the four sword forms were a king’s sword. The power behind each sword form was immense, making Lin Yun feel a little afraid even when he only reached lesser mastery.

With his physique, he could barely take an attack head-on. If he took all four sword forms head-on, there was no doubt that he would die. Even with saint armor and the Blue Dragon Bone, he would die without a complete corpse.

Such a sword technique was rare, and perhaps only the Overlord Sword he had learned in the Profound Amber Realm could be compared to it. Then again, they were only comparable in terms...