Luck was on Shuhang's side!
The Phantom Sun was not actually very large. It only looked enormous because it was so close to the ground.
Besides, even the light and heat it gave off were illusory, so there was no need to worry about the Disposable Flying Swords burning up.
Through the World Tree, Senior White exercised his World Lord Authority over the Dream Realm and scattered a great many Disposable Flying Swords: Break-Little-Black-Room Edition around the Phantom Sun.
The Disposable Flying Swords formed a ring around it, like a planetary ring.
"Senior White, isn't using so many Disposable Flying Swords a bit wasteful?" Song Shuhang asked.
After all, the Break-Little-Black-Room Edition was extremely precious. Used well, it could even trap a Longevity Immortal. Yet Senior White had thrown out so many at once. That had to be his entire stock, right?
"Not at all. I made the swords from materials I found here. Besides, I'm so practiced at making this model now that I can produce hundreds with a single thought," Senior White replied. With his higher cultivation, stronger Primordial Spirit, and growing familiarity with the process, he could practically mass-produce this model of Disposable Flying Sword.
"Then, Senior White, if you have any to spare, could you give us a batch?" Song Shuhang shamelessly asked. He vaguely remembered that he still needed to pick someone up from a Heavenly Dao Little Black Room, but he could not remember who.
The Tortoiseshell Immortal Vessel had a limited number of uses, and Song Shuhang could not even remember which Heavenly Dao Little Black Room held the person he needed to pick up. That was why he had set his sights on the Disposable Flying Swords.
"Easy. I'll make you a bundle later," Senior White agreed. As long as he had