At that very moment, as Lin Hui saw the line of text, a massive torrent of information on how to cultivate the Gale Swordsmanship surged into his mind.
In his mind's eye, he seemed to have practiced the Qingfeng Sword for countless days and nights. Through this arduous training, on a day of raging winds, he had an epiphany about the essence of wind. He learned to form a special web of traction through the flow of his Inner Strength, transforming it into a gale and mastering the Gale Three Techniques, which constituted the Gale Swordsmanship.
PUFF.
He shot to his feet, his hand gripping the hilt of the sword on his back. The experience of having practiced the Gale Swordsmanship over a million times instantly flowed from his mind into the muscles of his hand the moment he grasped the hilt.
His muscles made minute adjustments, naturally adopting the most familiar grip on the sword.
He drew the sword, pointing it diagonally toward the ground.
