The Talent Tree couldn't further derive spirit runes amidst the three metamorphoses, so Lu Ye could only continue to comprehend the saber skills inheritance within the short sword.
While nurturing his psyche, he would go out to practice swordsmanship, making decent progress.
This desolate island was indeed seldom visited; Lu Ye had been here for over a month. Even though it was still part of the All Phenomena Ocean, not many people passed by.
For a homeless person like him, this was obviously a good place to stop and rest.
Another day, Lu Ye swung the long saber before the rock wall, feeling vaguely aware of something but unable to fully grasp it, so he reluctantly sheathed his saber and stood still.
He knew that some things couldn't be forced. Since the short sword legacy was in his hands, he believed he would eventually comprehend its true meaning, so he wasn't in a hurry.
