"Next comes imbuing the spirit. Let's stop for now! Even if the finished sword ends up inferior to one forged in a single breath because of the temperature difference, repairing the Heaven-Sinking Forged Iron and finding someone who can help imbue the sword soul is the most important thing right now, isn't it?!" At this point, Sun Hanxi could no longer help much. She would only have a chance to act during the final finishing touches.
The sword-forging chapter used Sword Qi to hammer the markings of a sword's meridians onto the embryonic sword blank. It made the sword give birth to its own unique sword spirit and merge with the entire sword as one. In other words, it was the soul of the sword. If the soul had no spirit, then no matter how tough the sword was, it could not unleash much power.
Thus, everything depended on how powerful the sword-forger was. While using the sword-making chapter to maintain the stability of the blade, one also had to use the Sword Chant. Aside from using the Illusory Sword Heaven, I had no other way.
I ignored Sun Hanxi's advice. Completing the process in one breath was the best way to shape the sword's soul, so the aura of my Illusory Sword Heaven exploded from my body in an instant. Like blazing true fire, it spread throughout heaven and earth!
The Heavenly Dipper stars shone brilliantly overhead, divine light descended everywhere, and the Qi of Earth Sha seemed to be compressed endlessly into the sword at that very moment, creating an atmosphere that made people tremble with unease!
Sun Hanxi's eyes widened as she stared at me in disbelief, her face already deathly pale. She stood far away, but the atmosphere of this Eight-Character Sword Chant had already shaken