The Sword Intent Seed seemed to have become a tremendous vortex, drawing in all the golden lightning within his body.
This process was exceedingly slow, and every strand of golden lightning that detached from his Spiritual Power brought Lin Xuan immense pain. The entire process lasted for around two hours, and Lin Xuan was tormented for the same duration.
However, the effects of the pain were clearly beneficial, as the Spiritual Power in his body had now recovered to a cyan color, and the Sword Intent Seed had grown a size larger than before.
"Hmm? Absorbing lightning can strengthen the Sword Intent Seed?" Lin Xuan made a new discovery but quickly came to terms with it; after all, the golden Sword Intent Seed should properly be considered Thunder Sword Intent, which is why it reacted in such a manner.
Having finished all his tasks, Lin Xuan then dashed toward the direction of the Xuantian Sect.
Two days later, he finally saw the majestic gates of the sect.