Who Let Him Cultivate?!

Chapter 911: Chapter 910: Carrying a Small World with You Chapter 911: Chapter 910: Carrying a Small World with You Lu Yang woke up leisurely, to find himself lying on the ground. Yun Mengmeng was looking at him with concern.

“How long was I unconscious?” Lu Yang’s mind was somewhat muddled, remembering only that he had fought until he was utterly exhausted and then lost consciousness.

“About ten breaths.” Yun Mengmeng lived a carefree life and was never particularly sensitive to time.

“Lu Yang, take this elixir,” the Sword Tower Elder hurried over as well, quickly taking out a high-quality elixir for Lu Yang to recover.

The elixir was refreshing as it dissolved in his mouth, and swallowing it made his whole body feel as cool and comfortable as if he were soaked in water.

Now clear-headed, Lu Yang was helped up by Yun Mengmeng, sat down in a meditative posture on the spot, circulated his cultivation technique to adjust his breathing frequency, and soon he was able to move freely.

His spiritual power was already comparable to someone in the Body Integration Realm, so it didn’t take long to recover back to normal after being completely drained.

Mingtai, as the spirit of the Immortal Sword, also recovered quickly.

“Elder Brother Lu Yang, I admire you,” said Mingtai, coming over. In the battle just now, he had utilized all his trump cards, yet he still lost to Lu Yang, thoroughly convinced in defeat.

This was also the temperament of all Sword Cultivators, straightforward and simple: a win was a win, a loss was a loss, with no shame in admitting it.

“Not at all, it was just luck,” Lu Yang said modestly. His final move, Ten Thousand Swords Returning to Origin, was merely an experiment with fifty-fifty odds of success or failure.