Within the Great Sun Celestial Pool Sword-Refining Formation, the Supreme Clarity Flying Sword drew in wisps of golden energy from every direction.
Mountains and seas of precious materials were smelted by the formation into the essence of heaven and earth, imbued with the power of laws. The Supreme Clarity Flying Sword absorbed it without cease.
This went on for a long time.
No matter how much essence flowed in, the Supreme Clarity Flying Sword took it all. However much she swallowed, she showed no sign of filling up. She did not even slow down.
That little three-foot blade was practically a black hole!
In that brief span alone, at least several million tons of precious materials had been smelted. Yet her blade had not changed in the slightest. It remained utterly unremarkable, without gaining even a millimeter in length or width.
In fact, the comparison was close to the truth.
If the Supreme Clarity Flying Sword were completely submerged in the Spiritless Universe, stripped of all spirituality and all restraint from her sword master's will, she would immediately become a white dwarf. She would turn into a dim, scorching, high-density star with a terrifying gravitational pull, swallowing everything around her.
For nearly ten thousand years, Jiang Ding had not gone a single day without refining his flying sword. The vast quantities of precious materials he smelted into her each day had long since become part of her.
Her mass was terrifying. She could crush most Void Refining cultivators with her weight alone.
Jiang Ding stood within the sword-refining formation.
Countless streams of metal-element energy and the dreadful heat of sword refining could not affect him at all. He seemed like an apparition, beyond the Three Realms and outside the Five Elements, untouched by any worldly force. He was far too