After returning to Miaoshou Garden, Lu Changsheng immediately put his brand-new secret technique into practice. He drew out a trace of blood qi and started compressing it and shaping it into a sword. A saber would have worked as well, or any other weapon for that matter. However, Lu Changsheng had always used a shortsword in the past and had some understanding of sword arts. He was far more familiar with the sword, so he chose to compress his blood qi into that form.0

One strand, two strands, three strands… The blood qi truly compressed little by little and gradually took the shape of a sword, without a hilt.0

Lu Changsheng remembered the flying sword he had once witnessed. He did not condense the blood qi for too long; instead, he kept the blade relatively short. He did not focus on sharpness either, as the power of a blood qi sword lay in the explosive force of the qi itsel...0