The Supreme God

Austin was stunned by how rapidly he had progressed in Illusory Swordsmanship. He paused for a while, looking confused.

'What is going on? I'm only a beginner here. Yet it feels like I've been practicing swordsmanship for years and like I've mastered the essence of it! Is it only an illusion that I can use it the way I want it to work, like it is a part of my body?

Or am I a genius? No! That cannot be! The word 'genius' doesn't do justice to what is going on. Incredible! I must be a monster!'

The more he thought about this, the more he was confused. He couldn't justify what was happening with a valid explanation.

Slightly lost in thought about this matter, he waved the Violet Royal Sword around. Glimmers of ethereal sword-light appeared, transporting Austin to what felt like dreamland with just a glimpse. Everything seemed unreal, unfathomable, unsubstantial, like a shadow. It was hard for him to tell the difference between the real and the unreal.

Now, there was absolutely no doubt that Austin had gained mastery over Illusory Swordsmanship. And once he had proven his skill, the sword displayed a great attacking power that was awe-inspiring.

But Austin had only spent one day practicing this Illusory Swordsmanship!

Swordsmanship was the most difficult skill of all martial arts. It required the practitioner to have good insight. For a grade four swordsmanship, it usually took even the most talented cultivator about half a month to grasp its essence.

In many cases, warriors who practiced any form of martial arts usually took top-grade pills to enhance their talents. These pills helped them develop their potential and gain more insights about swordsmanship, thus accelerating the process of cultivation.

to accomplish

to the fact that he was a time

seemed that he not only had remarkable spiritual sense power, he also pretty easily and speedily overtook general cultivators when it came to understanding martial

He remembered that he had taken about 2 or 3 months to reach the third level of the skill. What was more, he knew that his dexterity at bodily movement

his success, Austin decided to let it pass. That would do him more good. So

the sword following his practice. He'd been so intent on practicing that he hadn't noticed what was happening

invaluable Energy-gathering Arrays that might have been affected if he had continued practicing there. Because if he ruined the Energy-gathering

yard, Austin stood still,

his mind, he went through the important points that governed movement in the Illusory Swordsmanship

his

sword, he had created an intent realm so powerful that its momentum felt like tens of thousands of swords were ready to attack. The intent realm was formless and capricious like the

of a sudden, Austin's body jolted, and he pointed the long sword in his hand to the sky. The vital energy flew to the sword in a steady stream, as if it was constantly attracted to it. Visible as strands of gold light continuously swirling around the sword, the currents of vital energy were a force

piercing the air and reaching for

up into the air. The sword's momentum undulated like ocean waves, with clouds and mists covering the blues of

dissipate and fright would set in. The sharp sword lights that flashed across the horizon were a sight to behold.