Yang Ji gazed at the sword Dao scripture arrayed in front of him in a square formation.
His heart was filled with emotion, with appreciable scriptures, and with a clear direction.
No longer did he have to grope blindly for a way forward as he did when he first attempted to comprehend the Sword Dao's shadow.
The Dao of the Xun Sword, dominated by wind.
The sword given wind's nature, gentle, frenzied, ever-changing.
With the help of the Golden Finger, Yang Ji ceaselessly comprehended and corrected his mistakes, and in just eight short days, he had achieved initial mastery.
At this moment, in his mind, aside from the Sword Intent of fire, a translucent sword-shaped rune had coalesced; this was a seed of the Gentle Wind Sword Intent.
A flash of Spiritual Light in Yang Ji's palm, and True Rigidity Spiritual Power slowly emerged, forming a sword of condensed spiritual power in his palm.