Ten hours. Yuan had spent ten hours in real time recalling his memories with the sword, but inside his mind, dozens of years have passed.
He'd fought thousands of enemies, traveled tens of thousands of miles, and eventually had to put the sword to rest when it had become too damaged to use.
When Yuan snapped back into reality, he remained sitting there with a dazed look on his face, and tears were flowing down his cheeks.
"I remember now… I remember our time together… Starfall Saber." When Yuan uttered this familiar name, the sword before him suddenly began to tremble, almost as though it was responding to his call.
However, it calmed down a few seconds later. In the end, this Sword Graveyard and all of the swords within was nothing more than an illusion, something the masked man had created from his memories.
Despite that, the memories shown to Yuan by the sword were definitely very real.
"Are you okay, Brother Yuan?" Xiao Hua asked him.
"Yes, I am fine. We might actually stay here a little longer than expected," he said, as he'd decided to retrieve all of his memories from the swords in this place.
Sometime later, Yuan walked to the next sword. Since he was going to study all of them, he might as well start from the very first sword towards the entrance of the graveyard.
Once he sat down before the sword that read 'Blood Moon Blade', Yuan would stare at the sword until his eyes slowly closed and images began appearing inside his head.
Over the next week, Yuan would spend anywhere between four hours to an entire day with each sword.
Thousands of years of experience and hundreds of unique sword techniques flooded Yuan's mind.
Even though he was just recalling his memories with the swords, his sword mastery would increase drastically without needing to lift a sword.
<Your understanding with the sword has improved significantly>
<Your understanding of swords has reached a new level>
<Your understanding with the sword has improved significantly>
<Your understanding of swords has reached a new level>
<Your understanding with the sword has improved significantly>
<Your understanding of swords has reached a new level>
At the end of the second week, Yuan looked at how many swords were left in the Sword Graveyard and sighed, "At this rate, it will take me years to go through every single sword here."
As Yuan pondered about what he should do in this situation, he suddenly heard a commotion not far away.
"Get out of my spot, you bitch!"
"Huh? What the hell are you talking about? Since when did this become your spot?"
Yuan raised an eyebrow upon hearing this familiar voice. He could see Tian Suyin arguing with another woman.
"Just now. A weak bitch like you should be grateful that you even got to study the Silvermoon Soulblade for a minute. I will not ask you again. Move, or I will move you myself!"
"You call me weak, yet you have a lower cultivation than me. How hilarious." Tian Suyin sneered in a cold manner.
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