「The next day.」
In the Celestial Profound Mountain Domain, not far from Celestial Profound Mountain, at Nanli Bamboo Bee.
A gentle breeze swept by. The sea of bamboo billowed with shades of tender green and dark jade, one wave pushing the next as they rolled far into the distance.
Deep within the bamboo forest, the air was crisp and the green bamboo stood tall and verdant. A gentle wind flowed through the grove.
Wen Qingye was concealed deep within the bamboo forest. Before him, a blazing fire continuously seared his One Thought Sword, its body enveloped in a bewitching purple glow.
The One Thought Sword spun without pause as the Yang Fire melted down the Spirit-Devouring Stone and Purple Vein Stone, transforming them into a liquid that slowly fused with the sword's body.
Quenching!
Wen Qingye withdrew his right hand, and the Yang Fire slowly receded into his body. Immediately after, he channeled a surge of frigid Primordial Qi from his left hand into the sword.
