He once thought angrily, since no one told him the answer, he would find it himself.
However, the cruel reality struck him so hard that he could barely get back up.
Only after practicing the "Supreme Dao Pure Sword Technique" did he understand why, for thousands of years, only his father had cultivated the Sword technique to the fifth level.
Because he knew very well that cultivating this "Supreme Dao Pure Sword Technique" was as difficult as climbing into the sky, and moreover, the sky was the Nine Heavens, each level representing an unattainably distant horizon.
He had cultivated for decades, yet he hadn't even glimpsed the entrance to the first level.
His father's Sea of Consciousness contained a spirit light that had been cultivated to a red light with the thickness of a python's waist, while his spirit light in the Sea of Consciousness was still a faint cyan, lacking even the basic signs of coalescing into threads.
