Several tens of thousands of miles away from Great Sun Sword City, there was a bleak expanse of grassland.
The spiritual energy here was so faint that not even a first-order Spiritual Vein existed. A third-order high-quality Concealment Formation had been set up, with Spirit Stones as the driving force, which suited the methods of a powerfully skilled Loose Cultivator.
"Scorching Sun Copper..."
Jiang Ding took out the composite Sword Refining Material he had purchased from the underground auction and examined it closely.
It was the size of a palm, a shiny yellow, and within it, there was a faint sound of swords clashing, as if it contained endless mysteries of the Sword Dao. Merely looking at it would bring forth an inexplicable comprehension of the sword's ultimate truths in one's heart.
