Since returning to the Kyoto Prefecture, Chen Yuan hadn't practiced the Absolute Saber Technique for several days.
Even so, he could feel that his Absolute Blade Cultivation was still growing slowly, and he was even on the verge of reaching the peak of the Transparent Realm.
"With calmness in mind, fear not the collapse of the heavens..."
Chen Yuan's brows furrowed tightly, as he operated the "Calming Song" mental method while attempting to control the Absolute Saber Intent within his body.
However, he quickly found out that it was all in vain—
He only felt his spirit continuously descending, seemingly about to fall into an endless abyss.
All around was boundless darkness, with dim mist swirling around, a cold, insane, and despairing laughter faintly echoed in his ears.
"Haha... You've returned again, you've returned again, Chen Yuan, Chen Yuan!"
"I've long said, you can't make it! You can't!"
