The two began to practice according to the records on the sword manual, each trying to cultivate on their own.
Luo Chen's swordsmanship became smoother, as if it had no beginning or end, and Sword Qi formed an invisible whirlpool within the cave.
On the other hand, Qing Shuang's swordsmanship gradually became colder, and every swing of the sword seemed to freeze the surrounding air.
Time passed quietly during their cultivation, and without realizing it, several days had gone by.
During this time, Luo Chen and Qing Shuang's Sword Dao cultivation had improved significantly, and their understanding of the sword manual had deepened.
One day, as they finished their cultivation and prepared to go out in search of food, hurried footsteps were heard outside the cave.
The two exchanged a glance, quickly picked up their weapons, and cautiously walked out of the cave.
They saw an elder standing at the cave entrance, dressed simply but with an extraordinary presence.
