The rising sun had just appeared.
Golden Light blanketed the entire Divine Sword Villa.
At the summit of Lone Peak in Divine Sword Villa, Jiang Ning looked at the sword before him, whose Spiritual Nature was exceptionally strong, and could not help smiling.
"Blood Drop Recognition? That isn't necessary!"
The next moment.
He raised a hand and grabbed it, gripping the long sword as he instantly activated the Lingbao Weapon Refining Art.
As far as he knew, the Lingbao Weapon Refining Art was one of the core secret arts of the Lingbao Lineage.
It possessed the functions of forging and refining weapons.
It could forge weapons and treasures, and it could also refine them.
Using this method to refine treasures could nurture Lingbao Light.
Lingbao Light possessed the profound quality of remaining untouched by karma and untainted by the Myriad Laws. It was one of the top Dharma Gates of that era.
The more treasures one refined, the stronger the Lingbao Light became.
With this secret art, he was confident he could refine this sword.
As the Lingbao Weapon Refining Art circulated, the long sword shone brilliantly, rivaling the rising sun.
The sword body suddenly trembled wildly, trying to break free.
But Jiang Ning's palm remained clenched, all five fingers locked tight as he firmly suppressed the power erupting from the long sword.
After the time it took to brew a cup of tea.
The Great Sun in the distance had fully risen, and the long sword in Jiang Ning's hand had also regained its calm.
"Master!" The Sword Spirit's voice rang out in the depths of Jiang Ning's heart, respectful in tone.
Hearing this, Jiang Ning gripped the long sword, closed his eyes, and sank his mind inward.
Then, a wisp of Divine Sense merged into the sword body.