Young Master Blood Moon

"The first sect master wished so greatly to turn this weapon into a Doctrine Artifact that he almost went crazy. He first tempered it constantly with his Sword Spirit's power before he started even using his own blood essence."

"However, it was a pity that they all failed, and he died in the end while still harboring regrets."

Jiang Chen really didn't expect such a conclusion.

"How's it possible for a sword made by me to advance to a higher grade through drinking blood?" Jiang Chen shook his head.

He felt like even if he succeeded it would still be the same ancient sword, and it would be the case even if he failed. If he didn't waste time on such an insignificant problem, then that person would probably have a higher cultivation base.

All of a sudden, Jiang Chen thought of something, and he raised the ancient sword once again, and stroked it, as his face became filled with excitement.