An hour later.
Li Tianming emerged from the Sword Qi barrier, covered in dust and grime.
"Young man, how did it feel to get beaten up by society?" Ouyang Sword King asked with a laugh, one leg crossed over the other.
"It was kind of exhilarating." Li Tianming smiled.
"Oh-ho, now you're bragging? Let me see—did you successfully fuse even one Heavenly Tribulation Sword Qi?" Ouyang Sword King asked with a grin.
"One? That would be impossible." Li Tianming said.
"Pathetic." Ouyang Sword King looked down on him. "Young people these days are no good. They can't endure hardship. Back in my day, I..."
At that point, Ouyang Sword King's voice abruptly died. His eyes widened as he stared at the dozen or so strands of Heavenly Tribulation Sword Qi in Li Tianming's hand!
That was right—fifteen in total!
Every single one was stronger than his former Myriad Tribulation Sword.
"Damn, how did you start showing off?!" Ouyang Sword King said, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
"Sorry, it's a habit." Li Tianming said.
"Impressive. I admit I misjudged you—wait, you only went in for an hour?! If you had more time, wouldn't you strike it rich?" Ouyang Sword King finally came to his senses, but he was still dumbfounded.
"Stay calm, stay calm."
"Holy hell!" Ouyang Sword King rolled off his chair, still staring blankly at him.
At this rate, Li Tianming might even have a chance of completing ten thousand strands of Heavenly Tribulation Sword Qi and reaching the peak!
To be honest, the effect was even stronger than Li Tianming had expected. The main reason was the transformation of his Ancient Saint Golden Body.
This was the physical transformation brought by the Primordial Chaos Giant Beast—limitless growth!
It took Ouyang Sword King quite a while to