"Accidental planting of willows have grown into a shade, I didn't expect that while comprehending the Heart Sword, it unexpectedly raised the state of Thousand One."
Inside the superior guest room of Yinfeng Inn, Shi Xiaole's whole body emanated rolling Sword Qi. As his mind slightly moved, the Sword Qi receded back into his pores.
But.
All the furniture, walls, including the floor, inside the guest room had several tiny holes - all uniformly about an inch deep. It seemed like they were measured thoroughly.
Shi Xiaole conjectured that it wasn't the Heart Sword that had stirred Thousand One. After all, no matter how profound the Heart Sword is, it is only a wisp.
It was likely the diverse Sword Qi in the Sword King Valley subtly influenced him. It was after a night of quiet cultivation that Thousand One naturally reached the level of perfection.