Published: September 5, 2025
Chapter 643: Great Geng Sword Formation
Han Li didn’t have time to think much and immediately sat down cross-legged, starting to regulate his qi and breathe. Instantly, the icy chill in his eyes lessened significantly.
At this moment, if someone stood in front of Han Li, they would notice a faint blue light shimmering subtly on his closed eyelids, barely perceptible.
After a full half-hour, the coldness gradually receded from his eyes.
Han Li exhaled deeply, his eyelids twitching a few times before he opened his eyes and instinctively glanced around.
A trace of confusion flickered across his face.
“Really no change? Could it be that it had absolutely no effect?” Han Li blinked and muttered to himself.
However, after some thought, he raised his head and forcefully channeled spiritual power into his eyes.
Deep within his eyeballs, a blue radiance flickered.
“Ah!” Han Li couldn’t help but exclaim softly.
He saw the sealed chamber’s wall opposite him become a blurry pale blue through his eyes.
Startled, his mind scattered momentarily, and the wall immediately returned to normal.
“No wonder cultivators above foundation formation stage from the three sects aren’t interested in this spiritual water. Just this tiny bit of near-nonexistent penetrating magical ability is indeed nothing to look at—many auxiliary spells can produce effects far stronger than this. But that’s only when cleansing the eyes once. If one cleanses their eyes with this spiritual water every half month, who knows what magical abilities the eyes might develop over time? It’s actually a bit exciting!” Han Li stared at the still-floating pool of spiritual water before him, thinking silently.
Without hesitation, he cast the spell again, repeating the same cleansing process.
There was enough spiritual liquid for over ten cultivators to wash their eyes once.
Now that Han Li’s cultivation base was deep, although he used more liquid each time, it still took him several rounds to finish.
After completely consuming all the spiritual liquid, Han Li’s eyes didn’t seem to have any visible changes. Only when he applied spiritual power to his eyes did the blue radiance flash momentarily. The ability to see through barriers didn’t seem to improve noticeably.
Han Li was not discouraged. After all, he had plenty of time in the future to slowly cultivate his eyes’ magical abilities.
The next day, after telling Silver Moon, Han Li entered his secluded cultivation chamber.
He took out the golden page recording the Qingyuan Sword Technique.
This sword art consisted of thirteen layers—the complete and ultimate set of cultivation techniques. The magical abilities increased gradually from the Qingyuan Sword Radiance, Protective Sword Shield, to the Sword Shadow Light Dispersion Technique, and so on.
The first two were tolerable. Besides being convenient and easy to use casually, their power was nothing impressive.
As for the third magical ability, the Sword Shadow Light Dispersion Technique, Han Li was quite satisfied.
Although he had used it several times without immediately achieving a decisive victory, it was because his opponents were too strong to fully showcase the sword art's power.
He believed that if his opponent were ordinary cultivators with cultivation bases similar to his, they wouldn’t be able to withstand hundreds of sword lights swarming around them; they would be torn apart by the chaotic sword barrage in an instant.
Now that he could cultivate the tenth layer of the sword art, naturally he could study the new magical ability within it.
It was funny—although he had obtained the entire set of the Qingyuan Sword Technique from this golden page that day, he wasn’t sure if it was intentional by whoever forged the page that the section involving the final magical ability was veiled.
Although he clearly knew that the flashing white light characters he couldn’t read were the cultivation method for the last magical ability, his cultivation base was too low. Even after foundation formation, he wouldn’t understand what that final ability was.