Soul Fruit

Jian Wushuang sat deep in thought.

"Emperor Fengxiao's attainments and understandings are extremely useful to me in any case. At the very least, I have a fresh understanding of Dao. Although I cannot readily agree with some of his ideas, everyone has his own Dao just as everyone has his own path in life."

"I just need to draw one or two lessons from his work. I have to keep doing my own study in order to develop my own Dao based on my own ideas."

Without thinking further, Jian Wushuang inhaled a deep breath and took out the Soul Fruit.

"Soul Fruit."

A hint of anticipation appeared in his eyes as he gazed at the purple-golden fruit which gave off an enchanting fragrance.

"According to Emperor Fengxiao, this is tremendously effective at boosting one's 'soul', and a person can only consume one such fruit in a lifetime. I wonder what use it has for my Sword Soul."