The next day.
Wen Qingye, as usual, arrived at the forest where he often trained.
"Steady, heavy, mountainous, earthen, endless," Wen Qingye muttered to himself, holding Bladeless.
BOOM!
He slashed out. The surrounding leaves and air scattered as if pushed by a shockwave. In the distance, trees were caught in the might of Bladeless, shattering into splinters.
"Still missing something. This Rock Law... it's still not quite there," Wen Qingye said, shaking his head.
Then, Wen Qingye picked up Bladeless and began to practice, slashing again and again, seeking comprehension with each strike before attacking anew.
The Slaying Immortal Sword Dao was one of the top one hundred of the Three Thousand Great Daos. If Wen Qingye hadn't already possessed a foundation in the Sword Dao, it would have been impossible for him to progress so quickly.
