Forging Sword Zihua Sword Intent had been refined into Chen Mobai's Myriad Sword Dharma Body long ago; it could even be said to be the foundation of the Dharma Body.
It was just that there were far too many sword intents within the Myriad Sword Dharma Body, and Chen Mobai's years of cultivation had been short, while the Great Dao was even more crucial, so he truly had no time to allocate to these sword intents. Zihua Sword Intent was no exception; on ordinary days, if it could advance, it depended entirely on Purple Lightning Sword driving it along.
So when Purple Lightning Sword became stuck at Fifth Tier Peak, this sword intent also stopped at that level.
The bottleneck from Fifth Tier Peak to sixth order, though it was only half a step away, was in reality a heavenly chasm that the vast majority of Magic Artifacts, and even living beings, could never cross.
Because Chen Mobai already had the sixth order Primordial Yang Sword, he did not have any too-urgent expectations for Purple Lightning Sword, this old employee, and had always comforted it not to hurry and to take its time.
Of course, he certainly hoped Purple Lightning Sword would advance successfully. After all, they had fought side by side for many years and had deep feelings, and he had also invested a piece of incomparably precious sixth order Nine Heavens Profound Thunder Gold.
If it still did not upgrade before he ascended, over here in the Eastern Continent, it might even damage his reputation as the number one artifact refiner.
But thinking about it, its opportunity had arrived.
The Kui Beast, this Thunder Venerable among the Nine Great True Spirits, had actually lost its mind and come to the Eastern Continent to court death, and moreover, its