Chen Heng settled down in the Immortal Sect and absorbed the immortal light from all directions to strengthen himself. It was a very slow process. Although immortal light was abundant everywhere, it was very difficult to capture it and required a lot of patience.
However, every time he captured a beam of immortal light, Chen Heng's body became more extraordinary. He was tainted with a trace of the aura of the Immortal Sect and seemed to become even more extraordinary.
The patterns on the sword's body were faintly discernible. At this moment, it seemed to be coming to life and showing its vastness. That aura was like a new time, immeasurable and unimaginable.
Clang!
The ancient sword flowed through the Immortal Sect and collided with other objects like a collision between metals. The collision between the two was shocking. It sounded very loud.
"Oh?"
