Lin Bai was not discouraged and continued to practice.

Lin Bai's sword skills were getting faster and faster, so fast that in Gu Qingyun's eyes, the entire Lin Bai's courtyard was filled with sword light, and there was nothing else!

After midnight, Lin Bai was covered in sweat and panting from exhaustion.

When practicing swordsmanship just now, Lin Bai exerted all his spiritual power without leaving any room, reaching his limit!

Lin Bai fell on his back and murmured: "What exactly is this artistic conception?"

Lin Bai looked at the sky...

Looking at the bright moon, I was slightly lost in thought...

Soon, dawn will come, the bright moon will set, and the first ray of sunshine in the sky will shine on the earth.

The light of the morning sun pierces the darkness, like sharp thorns, tearing the curtain of night into pieces...

"Can Ye..."

Lin Bai took a fancy to the alternation of night and day in the sky, and the light in his mind lit up again!

"I understand, this artistic conception that is more ethereal than the wind and broader than the earth is light..."

"It is the light that passes through everything in the world..."

"This artistic conception is...the aurora artistic conception!"

Lin Bai's eyes revealed an unprecedented look of understanding.
Chapter completed!