These five streaks of Sword Light were nothing else.
They were precisely the Innate Five Swords.
Taishi, Taichu, Taisu, Taiyi, Taiji.
Back when he had slain Volcano Lord, he had already gathered this complete set of Flying Swords. But after so many years of rushing about, only now, at this very moment, could he finally calm his heart and carefully examine the exact state of the Innate Five Swords.
At this moment, the five swords were gathered together, echoing one another.
Even though Su Shi'er had not activated them, a mysterious Sword Intent was still flowing through the quiet chamber.
The Sword Intent was not sharp and fierce, yet it seemed to encompass the transformations of the five energies, endlessly giving rise to life.
Looking at the five swords before him, the expression on Su Shi'er's face finally eased slightly.
Through the succession of great battles he had experienced this time, the Innate Five Swords could be said to have repeatedly rendered extraordinary service.
With a light guiding motion of the Sword Art in Su Shi'er's hand, abundant True Yuan surged forth again, and he immediately refined the Innate Five Swords properly.
For cultivators, when facing enemies in battle, most would come into contact with divine weapons and sharp blades. And the longer one spent refining a divine weapon in ordinary times, the stronger one's control over that Divine Weapon would become.
At a critical moment, when casting spells and unleashing moves, one could also command it with greater ease, drawing it in and sending it out at will, and unleash even greater power.
In this world, many factors affected the might of spells. But when facing enemies in battle, a miss by a hair could mean a loss by a thousand li. When it came to details, Su Shi'er