"The secret technique to seal the aura of the great calamity is of the utmost secrecy."
"The complete inheritance of Youming Sword Cave Heaven should have..."
Jiang Ding pondered silently.
This was his Minor Thousand World of enlightenment. If it were not for desperation, he would not abandon saving the living beings here.
If all goes smoothly, everything here can be resolved.
"Give me your flying sword."
Jiang Ding said softly.
"Yes."
Gong Caiyu did not hesitate, took out her Taoist soldier flying sword, and a Hua Shen Peak Level snow-white flying sword fell into Jiang Ding's hands, a flying sword refined by a Spirit Transformation Heavenly Monarch for nearly ten thousand years.
Jiang Ding gently stroked the flying sword.
This was a flying sword refined by the Great Sun Sword Pavilion Taoist Soldier Sword Refining Method, containing the will of past Dari Swordsmen, adding much sharpness out of thin air, which was one of the reasons for its continuous advancement.
