Exiting Seclusion

Ka-chak.

The virtual space continued to shatter.

Jian Wushuang slowly opened his eyes and a sharp sword light flashed in his eyes.

The strong wind on the mountain peak was still surging, and the full moon beside it was still bright.

To Jian Wushuang, he had already stayed in the virtual space for more than ten thousand years, but to the outside world, it was only half an incense's time.

"I've gained a lot this time."

Jian Wushuang couldn't help sighing.

Through these ten thousand years of training and teaching, he had not only mastered the five sword techniques of the Tarot Sword Manual, but he had also completely comprehended the Tarot sword technique. He had even strengthened his Foundation.

He had defeated Supreme Tarot in the virtual space, which meant that he was stronger than Supreme Tarot when he was an elementary Supreme.