Tushan Immortal City's Economic Crisis

Beneath the Sun God Wood.

As Jiang Ding cultivated, he used the intense heat concentrated from vast quantities of Sunflame Crystals and sunlight to smelt Synthetic Geng Metal No. 10. Using the liquid Synthetic Geng Metal No. 10 and large amounts of purified uranium as ink, he slowly traced out the second Heavenly Dipper Restriction within the Supreme Clarity Flying Sword.

Nearly ten years had passed since the refinement began,

Yet the second Heavenly Dipper Restriction remained hazy and indistinct. It had undergone only the slightest tangible change, one that could only be detected through divine sense.

Such was the difficulty of refining a Nascent Soul treasure.

Ordinarily, even a Nascent Soul Cultivator of considerable talent and aptitude, with no shortage of resources, would often need more than a thousand years to complete all eighteen Heavenly Dipper Restrictions that spontaneously gave rise to spirituality, bringing their Destiny Magical Treasure to the peak of Nascent Soul treasure grade.

At Jiang Ding's current pace, he would need more than five hundred years to refine the Supreme Clarity Flying Sword to the limit of Nascent Soul treasures.

Less than ten years of time—

For a Nascent Soul Cultivator refining a Nascent Soul treasure, it was nothing more than the flick of a finger. It hardly counted as anything.

During the eighteen years before Myriad Machine Heavenly Monarch's Immortal Sect version of Blazing Sun Spirit Iron emerged, this was the only speed he could manage.

It was slow, but that was no reason to stop.

As long as Jiang Ding had any spare time, he would not stop, no matter what happened and no matter what excuse there was.

This was his Sword of Dao Foundation. Only death could make him cease refining it.

After cultivating for several months, his figure vanished.

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