Morning the next day, Su Yi awakened from his meditation, then glanced down at Abstruse Celestial, which he’d laid across his lap. He couldn’t help but nod in satisfaction.

Between departing the Six Paths Royal Territory’s Ziluo City and arriving in the Ghost Lands Territory’s Tianya City, Su Yi had continuously tempered Abstruse Celestial.

He had no lack of divine and spiritual materials.

Of late, he’d experienced numerous grand battles, and he’d killed too many Emperors to count on just ten fingers.

This meant he’d obtained a simply startling number of trophies, including quite a few divine and spiritual materials capable of tempering Abstruse Celestial!

As a result, its strength and quality had finally risen to a whole new level!

If not for Su Yi deliberately preventing this, the sword would have long since given rise to a true sword spirit.

Su Yi didn’t need a sword spirit.

Even in his past life, the sword he’d been most pleased with, the Tiny Heart of the Cosmos, had no weapon spirit.

The reason for this was simple. Other sword cultivators saw their sword spirits as useful assistants in battle. They could adapt to their wielder’s...