Ling Qian, with a dazed look in her eyes, walked into the Treasure Vault and under some inexplicable guidance, picked up an Origin Object emanating the aura of the Star Dao.
After leaving the Treasure Vault, her eyes regained their clarity, and she looked doubtfully at the Star Dao Origin Object in her hand.
"Have I been refining so much lately that I've become muddled?"
Without dwelling too much on it, Ling Qian entered the Artifact Refining Hall.
Half a month later, Ling Qian approached the Scripture Pavilion, holding a bead that shone with starlight like a billiard ball.
"Master, the Star Dao Origin Item has been refined as per your instructions, making the Star Dao Origin within it easier for you to absorb," Ling Qian respectfully reported.
Xu Feng was seated cross-legged in the Scripture Pavilion, surrounded by countless small sword phantasms swirling around him.
"I know, leave it here; I'll take it when I leave," Xu Feng said.
"As you command."
