The moon rose, and the night deepened.
Fang Han never stopped.
He practiced the Wind God Step over and over again, moving from awkwardness to fluidity, from stumbling to coherence.
Only when the night was at its deepest did he finally stop, standing in the courtyard and panting lightly.
Fine beads of sweat dotted his forehead, but his eyes were astonishingly bright.
'This is much smoother than when I first started cultivating the Sky-Splitting Sword Technique.'
Fang Han murmured to himself.
This was not surprising.
When he first cultivated the Sky-Splitting Sword Technique, although he had the Perfection of the Nine Swords of Sky Splitting as a foundation, he hadn't yet grasped the Wind Realm. The leap from "Momentum" to "Realm" was a qualitative one, and that was the hardest step.
But now, cultivating the Wind God Step, he had long since comprehended the Wind Realm. All that remained was to use the Wind Realm to aid his understanding of the Body Technique.
