The Pitch-Black Dyson Blazing Sun

After Myriad Machine Heavenly Monarch left, Jiang Ding took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and began adjusting his mana and divine sense.

In the Nine Great Immortal Sects, this was when one would burn incense, bathe, worship the patriarchs, and sit in meditation for months before beginning artifact refinement or pill refinement, treating it with utmost solemnity.

In truth, it was merely a process of psychological adjustment and self-hypnosis.

Several days later, he opened his eyes, which shone as brilliantly as stars.

Jiang Ding exhaled pill fire and began scorching the Blazing Sun Spirit Iron.

There were no surprises. The effect was almost nonexistent; it was completely just there to make up the numbers.

"This pill fire..."

"It shouldn't be like this..."

Jiang Ding was somewhat dissatisfied. "I remember that the Sunflame River in the Great Sun Heavenly Pool and the Solar Abyss both had powerful fires of sword intent. Burning gold and melting iron were matters of course. The Solar Abyss and the Sunflame River were, in fact, manifestations of the pill fires of the Successive Generations of Great Sun Sword Masters. None of them had this weakness."

"Even the Great Sun Law Sect has decent pill fire!"

"Another missing inheritance... Forget it. This thing can still be used, so don't bother with it for now. We'll discuss it once I reach the Nascent Soul level. Being distracted now isn't worth it."

After the Great Sun Sword Masters of successive generations died, they would often choose to pass away in meditation within the Great Sun Heavenly Pool, in order to nurture the next generation of Great Sun Sword Sons.

Jiang Ding took out ten Sunflame Crystals, ignited each with mana, and formed blazing flames of sword intent.

In an instant, a red point appeared on the Blazing Sun