The hopes the Ou Family's forebears had held for ten thousand years were about to be realized in his hands, and Ou Jin was thrilled.
Though he had borrowed Huang Xiao's Saber Soul, he still had a chance to forge a divine weapon that could rival the Supreme Demon Saber.
Ou Jin no longer dared hope to forge a divine weapon surpassing the Xuanyuan Sword and the Supreme Demon Saber. Thinking about it now, his Ou Family's ambitions had been rather laughable.
It was impossible for the Ou Family to forge such a divine weapon on its own.
The requirements were far too exacting. At least when it came to the Saber Soul, they had no solution.
If the Minghong Saber could rival the Supreme Demon Saber this time, that would be the best possible outcome.
Stroking the saber blank, Ou Jin could sense the presence of a Saber Soul within it.
But the saber blank's Saber Soul was far too weak. Perhaps it barely even possessed any awareness.
Having such an awareness merge into the Minghong Saber Soul should be the best outcome.
If the saber blank's Saber Soul had been somewhat powerful too, the two would likely reject and fight each other. That was an outcome he did not want to see.
"I hope you can merge with the Saber Soul in the saber blank. Even if he has little awareness right now, I still hope he won't be completely erased," Ou Jin told the Minghong Saber Soul.
"All right, you can enter the saber blank now," Ou Jin added without waiting for the Minghong Saber Soul to respond.
In truth, at this point, it was already out of his hands.
That was so regardless of whether the Minghong Saber Soul had heard him.
If the Minghong Saber