Wang Ping picked up his teacup and gazed at the pale tea within. After a moment of consideration, he said, "Let's give it a try."
The ten Celestial Swords needed to construct the Divine Technique Formation had been refined by Wang Ping two years ago. The process was similar to refining other Magical Artifacts, involving imprinting his Primordial Spirit's aura into the Celestial Swords so he could command them as easily as his own limbs.
CLINK.
Wang Ping set down his teacup, stood up, and walked across the dense Spirit Grass to a wide, open space. He checked the isolation Array powered by the Nine Extremes Array, then activated the illusion of the Water Moon Bell.
Perched on a branch, Nether Water watched Wang Ping prepare to bring out the Celestial Swords. After one last glance at the azure sky, it transformed into a streak of Spiritual Light and returned to the Purgatory Banner.
