Ding—dang—ding-dong...
The hammering rang out one strike after another, sparks flashing through the air like glittering fireworks.
The "Ancestral Tree" dispersed, the various halls collapsed, yet the swordforging hall of Sword Immortal Continent remained different from the rest.
Mu Shansheng's Heavenly Sword Domain protected the hall, concealing it within the void. He still shut himself inside, wholly focused on forging swords.
One year passed, and the sound of hammering gradually resounded above Four Auspicious Continent.
Two years passed, and the phantom of the Swordforging Furnace appeared and vanished.
Three years passed, and fiery light shot in every direction.
At that time, Dongfang Yunqi visited Tianluo Palace to discuss the unification of the demon immortals.
Watching the fireworks bloom in the sky, Fu Henghua reminded her, "When you return, spend more time with Liuhui. Your grand ambition of yours cannot bypass her."
Dongfang Yunqi lowered her eyes to the stone sword at her waist.
Mu Shansheng was indeed a genius who had founded a lineage of Sword Dao himself. In terms of talent, he was no inferior to Hengyuan True Person.
Both of them could now sense that the sword Mu Shansheng was forging seemed to be another sword capable of containing the sword intent of the Haoling Sword.
"I bear the Bloodline Mark, you bear the Civilization Mark, while he is pursuing the Heavenly Dao in its purest form."
Although Henghua could also invoke the "Heavenly Dao Mark" and harmonize with the Heavenly Dao laws within the Haoling Sword system, he was not a pure sword cultivator.
The Heavenly Dao as he understood it was the true myriad manifestations of the Heavenly Dao. It differed entirely from the singular Heavenly Dao composed of swords.
Without Mu Shansheng, the sword soul of the Haoling Sword might have leaned toward Fu Henghua.