Yuan Blank (2)

After several years, Jian Wushuang successfully merged the divine sword with Sword Qi.

It was like infusing an ordinary divine sword with an Origin Source.

Jian Wushuang took a deep breath.

The Divine-tier sword blank was immediately successful.

This divine sword would accompany him throughout his life.

A hum resounded once again.

A bloody hue descended from the sky.

"The sword blank has formed; the rest is up to you to refine!"

Lian Xing showed a hint of fatigue.

He had never been so tired refining Divine-tier blanks before.

This time was indeed somewhat special.

Jian Wushuang's purified Sword Qi seemed inexplicably powerful, almost causing a mishap.

This also aroused his curiosity about Jian Wushuang's Origin Source.

How had he cultivated to possess such a formidable Origin Source?

He had heard that the cultivation methods from other spacetimes differed from those in Ancient Moon Spacetime.