The Sun God Wood towered over a thousand meters high, casting a shade that stretched for several kilometers, its brilliance spectacular, commanding the Great Sun Essence and Heavenly Earth Spiritual Qi within a hundred kilometers radius. With each breath, it stirred up vast storms, as if the heavens were born of its own accord.
"Heavenly Monarch Wanji!"
"You truly are a seasoned and prudent elder! The work you do is so reliable!"
Jiang Ding exclaimed excitedly.
"When you say eighteen years, it means eighteen years, not a minute more, not a minute less."
His joy naturally spread out within a hundred kilometers radius, instantaneously clearing the skies and softening the sunlight, with gentle breezes blowing, an environment extremely suitable for life.
Before him floated a palm-sized piece of gold iron, covered in numerous sword patterns—the Sun Gold Iron.
