Darkness.
In the depths of endless darkness, beyond the constraints of time and space, unknown where it is.
Song Qingsi knew very clearly that she was still standing where she was.
But her consciousness had transcended the Three Realms, traversed the infinite Void, reaching some unknown place.
Layers of barriers, like mountains and seas, came surging, trying to stop the consciousness from advancing further.
However.
The power of the sword technique attached to her consciousness could overcome all barriers, sweeping away all obstacles, always protecting her, preventing her from being forcibly stopped.
What kind of swordsmanship is this!
As a sword cultivator, Song Qingsi only felt that being able to learn such a swordsmanship meant no regrets even if she were to die immediately.
At this moment, she had not died.
—Then follow the power of this swordsmanship to see its ultimate!
With this thought, Song Qingsi's consciousness continued to advance.
