"The sword cuts the body, the heart cuts the soul! What the Death Eye, which can see the death of all things, can do, if my swordsmanship can break through, I should be able to do the same!"

Late at night, Yi Hui lay on the bed, listening to the snoring of Inuyasha and Miroku next to him, and fell into deep thought.

Ever since he successfully practiced the sword technique with murderous intent a year ago and gained spiritual power that ordinary monks and witches could not achieve after decades of practice, and the risk of survival was greatly reduced, he unknowingly started to slack off in his sword practice.

In the past six months, apart from developing some new sword skills, his sword skills have remained at the same level.

"This whole time has been

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