After recognizing the Primordial Sword Qi, Han Li immediately recalled the corresponding records from ancient texts in his primordial spirit.
It was said that although Primordial Sword Qi was the easiest of the three supreme sword qis to refine, even sword dao sects with extremely ancient inheritances did not dare refine it casually.
That was because refining this sword qi would inevitably bring immense karmic consequences upon a sect. At best, their sword pool would collapse; at worst, the entire sect would be destroyed!
Thus, those powerful sword sects would rather pursue the other two supreme sword qis than attempt to refine Primordial Sword Qi.
As for those sword dao sects that refused to believe it, they had naturally all disappeared into the river of time.
"Senior Brother Luo, where did you obtain this sword qi?!"
Han Li asked at once, making no attempt to conceal his desire.
"Junior Brother Han, having cultivated in the Candle Dragon Dao for so many years, you must have heard the legends concerning the Wusheng Sword Sect, right?"
Luo Hong asked in return.
"It is said that the Wusheng Sword Sect was exceptionally strict when accepting disciples. They never opened their gates wide to recruit in large numbers. Instead, disciples from the mountain would travel the world, seeking out the finest sword cultivator prospects and bringing them back to be raised from childhood. Everything depended on fate, and nothing was forced.
"For disciples of this sect to descend the mountain under the sect's name, they had to cultivate to the Golden Immortal realm. Otherwise, they could only spend their entire lives within the sect gates and die there of old age.
"At its peak, the tale of 'seven Golden Immortals from one sect traveling together beneath the mountain' was widely spread throughout the world.