Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Time passed.

Ling Feng quickly comprehended all thirty-three kinds of Lesser Mahayana Sword Dao.

Although they were just Lesser Mahayana Sword Dao, to him, they undoubtedly held profound significance, laying the foundation for creating his own Sword Dao.

”Next comes the Mahayana Sword Dao!”

There is a clear difference between Mahayana Sword Dao and Lesser Mahayana Sword Dao, like a Heavenly Chasm.

As the saying goes, Mahayana and Lesser Mahayana are, in other words, Lesser Mahayana can only be considered part of Mahayana, just small branches.

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Afterward, Ling Feng entered a long period of comprehension.

Time passed slowly, like sand flowing through fingers.

Buzz!

Just as Ling Feng prepared to comprehend the next Mahayana Sword Dao, a roar echoed in his mind, and he felt the Qi-Blood within him surging violently, suddenly spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood.

”Pfft!”

Ling Feng felt his mind go blank, even breathing seemed extremely difficult.

A flash of Golden Light, and in the next moment, the Great Wilderness Sword Saint had already appeared in the hall.

Ling Feng struggled to stand steady, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, frowned, and asked in a deep voice, ”Sword Saint elder brother, did I make a mistake while comprehending the Sword Dao? How did this happen?”

”You, kid, comprehended dozens of Sword Dao all at once, yet only spat out a mouthful of blood. What more do you want?”

The Great Wilderness Sword Saint gave Ling Feng a disapproving glance, ”If it were anyone else, their brains would have exploded.”

”Uh...”

Ling Feng scratched the back of his head, it seemed true. Simultaneously having thirty-three Lesser Mahayana Sword Dao and seven or eight Mahayana Sword Dao all accumulated in his Sea of Consciousness, he still didn’t have a Sword Dao of his own, making it impossible to truly harness these strengths, no wonder some unforeseen conflict occurred.

”Carefully digest and comprehend, Mahayana Sword Dao and Lesser Mahayana Sword Dao are not the same, it’s impossible for you to comprehend all thirty-three Mahayana Sword Dao at once!”

The Great Wilderness Sword Saint squinted at Ling Feng, even ten thousand years ago, the most outstanding True Disciple of the Great Wilderness Sect, if they could comprehend three Mahayana Sword Dao at once, they were considered an Evil among Evils.

Ling Feng, this guy, first comprehended all thirty-three Lesser Mahayana Sword Dao, then eight Mahayana Sword Dao, and only then did he face discomfort.

This guy is truly abnormal!

”I understand.”

Ling Feng nodded and bowed respectfully to the Great Wilderness Sword Saint, ”Thank you, Sword Saint elder brother!”

”Hmph, I’m just giving you a little bit of help, what kind of harvest you achieve still depends on yourself!”

The Great Wilderness Sword Saint said lightly.

”By my calculations, I should be leaving.”

Ling Feng thought for a while, although he couldn’t remember exactly how long he stayed in this hall, it should have been two or three days.

The people guarding outside the relic might have already given up.

”Hmm.”

The Great Wilderness Sword Saint nodded, ”The Domain Dragon Blood has found its master, and my legacy has been entrusted to you. My task is finally complete.”

”Elder brother...”

Ling Feng looked at the Great Wilderness Sword Saint’s aged appearance, wanting to say something but not knowing where to start.

After all, the Great Wilderness Sword Saint was someone from ten thousand years ago, he had already died.

Although leaving behind this wisp of Residual Soul was merely to find a suitable successor.

Now that the successor has been found, his Divine Soul Mark will naturally dissipate.

”Being able to meet you, little brother, before I completely rest, Heaven has treated me well, hahaha!”

The Great Wilderness Sword Saint laughed aloud, ”Brother Ling, could you promise me one thing?”

”Please tell me, elder brother, as long as I can do it, I will do my utmost!”

Ling Feng solemnly replied with sincere intention.