[You have received a new bloodline skill! 'Draconic Mind, Low Level']
The moment that notification reached Qingyi, he noticed the change.
A feeling of transcendental lightness took hold of his being, his thoughts clear and quick, regardless of how many things occupied his mind.
Of course, as a cultivator of his level, that was nothing new. Qingyi's mind was naturally hundreds of times superior to that of any mortal.
But nothing compared to that.
Qingyi stood up, left the room he was in, and flew into the darkened skies.
Raising his blade, he used the fifth form of the Storm Monarch Sword Art.
His body was immediately engulfed by a powerful aura as dozens of swords appeared around him, the number increasing nonstop.
One hundred, two hundred, four hundred, six hundred, one thousand.
Soon, Qingyi had over twelve hundred ethereal, thunderous swords surrounding him like wings of thunder.
Each was subtly connected to his mind by a thread of Qi, each under his absolute control.
