At the heart's location, within the Gourd Shrine, a red flame ignited.
A chubby, white-skinned baby wearing a red bib let out a bell-like laugh, stretched out its plump little hands, leaped forward, transformed into a ball of firelight, and merged into the Spirit-Slaying Sword.
The two sides united as one, the sword light greatly intensified, and the aura suddenly surged.
As Zheng Yi opened his eyes, the sword embryo shot straight into the sky, transforming into a crimson sharp sword, tearing apart the cloud-covered sky, the oppression vanished, and the clouds disappeared.
"What a commotion, dear heavens, what on earth are you doing, my lord? Why such a huge disturbance?!"
Qi Lin looked anxious, constantly observing the changes.
When he saw that burning sword light soaring into the sky, instantly shattering the sky clouds and breaking the all-encompassing thunder.
Qi Lin's gaze became stupefied, unable to help but exclaim in surprise.
