Hey, weren't all the swords that were loaned out supposed to be improved?
Little Vajra was one thing, but why hadn't even my natal Green Duckweed Sword changed much? Third Master had exaggerated. This was false advertising, wasn't it? I'm never lending you my sword again.
"..."
Upper Pure Master Tongtian's originally carefree figure paused slightly in the void.
The Vajra Gourd already contained the Ten Thousand Swords Gourd, so when the torrent of Sword Dao transformed into the true Myriad Swords Return to the Source, it naturally benefited the most.
As for the Green Duckweed Sword.
That sword had long since become a part of Qingqing herself.
How could the Green Duckweed Sword's growth depend on him? That was Qingqing's own matter.
The quality of a Chaos supreme treasure was already at the ceiling.
If it truly needed to change, Qingqing would have to successfully create her Dao herself.
He did want to make the Green Duckweed Sword stronger, but this master truly could not do it.
In truth.
Other than his own troublesome direct disciple.
Not a single cultivator who had lent out a sword was dissatisfied.
They even hoped that this period could last a little longer.
Master Tongtian knew that this result had only come about because he had won. Had he lost, things would not have turned out this way.
Fortunately, he truly had not lost.
Even after he had returned every sword, Amitabha Buddha had not appeared even once.
Upper Pure Master Tongtian gazed toward the Three Pure Ones Hall and felt that this trip could be considered a complete success. Even if he went back to review it, there likely would not be much to criticize.
Wait a moment. If I wasn't mistaken, the nested Dao Creation Realm battle has finally ended.
But