In the vast world, Ren Changsheng immersed himself entirely in the refining of the Hongmeng Sword. The process was exceedingly difficult. If Ren Changsheng had not mastered the nine major principles and formed the Ninth Grade Hongmeng Divine Nature,
I'm afraid the refining would have been even more challenging.
Even so, Ren Changsheng spent an innumerable amount of time to complete the refinement.
Outside.
Atop Mount Tai.
A full ten days had passed since Ren Changsheng began refining the Hongmeng Sword. Time outside seemed to stand still, and ten days in the outside world, was equivalent to billions of years in the great world.
In the grand hall.
"Spirit Emperor, has Emperor Ren really not returned?"
A Heaven Rank powerhouse spoke in a deep voice. Ten days had passed, and these Heaven Rank strong beings had inquired about Ren Changsheng's whereabouts countless times from the Spirit Emperor, but every time, Ren Changsheng had not returned.
And the Spirit Emperor.
