Jiang Ding played with a strand of Yin Yang Magnetic Extreme Divine Light between his fingers, carefully examining it for a long time before placing it upon the Taiqing Flying Sword.
The smooth Bluegold sword body of the Taiqing Flying Sword extended numerous adorable cartoon hands, which grabbed this strand of divine light and slowly dragged it into the sword, followed by sounds of crisp, crackling munching.
Many Immortals envisioned a scene in their minds—a cute, foolish little girl hugging a divine light, crunching away.
Jiang Ding gazed at the Taiqing Flying Sword.
Its essence began to transform toward the form of the Light of Yuanmagnet, yet it seemed not to be light, merely an energy form without the particle-wave duality and other characteristics of light, differing greatly from the physical laws of the starry sky.
In general, the 'air resistance' and 'spatial drag' of the Flying Sword had greatly decreased, making its speed much faster.
