As soon as the Heaven Swallowing Holy Light Sword appeared, it gently vibrated. Strands of sharp Sword Qi s escaped, slicing through the air and emitted clear metallic sounds, giving off a joyous thought fluctuation.

That time, the Heaven Swallowing Holy Light Sword fell into a deep sleep after accepting the primordial purple qi and went through a metamorphosis, leaving behind a trace of a subconscious.

Now, it should have completely refined that primordial purple qi, completed its metamorphosis, and awakened.

Ling Yun could feel that the Spirit of sword had grown quite a bit, and was no longer as weak as it was before it woke up.

If spirit of artifact s were divided into the same levels as Soul Glyphs s, then it could be said that the Spirit of sword s that had just awakened were only barely at the first level, while now, they were at the middle level of the first level.

"Master... "People …" The Heaven Swallowing Holy Light Sword trembled as it weakly called out. It sounded like a newborn baby, its voice carrying a sense of attachment and a sense of familiarity.

Of course, the voice came out in Ling Yun's mind.

Ling Yun was startled, and immediately rejoiced, not expecting the Heaven Swallowing Holy Light Sword to already be able to communicate with him telepathically.

This benefit went without saying. He could completely control the Heaven Swallowing Holy Light Sword's attacks with his mind, and taking the enemy's head from a distance of a thousand miles was no longer a myth.

massaged the space between his eyebrows. The Heaven Swallowing Holy Light Sword had its own Spirit of sword and it had already awoken, just like this newborn baby, it should also have its own name. After pondering for a while, Ling Yun smiled and said: "In the future, I will call you Little Tuntun!"

As he said that, Ling Yun could not help but nod his head, as if he was extremely satisfied with this name.

"Little... Swallow … "Devour …" The Heaven Swallowing Holy Light Sword stopped trembling and let out a suspicious sound. Listening carefully, it was like a girl's voice.

The Spirit of sword had just finished its transformation and its intelligence was around the same as a 1 year old baby. It could only guess what Ling Yun meant.

"En!" Ling Yun nodded, "From now on, this is your name."

"Oh!" The Spirit of sword seemed to nod its head with a dazed look on its face.

Little Tuntun?" "In a strange purple space in the pagoda, a mini version of the Exquisite Pagoda was submerged in a violet fog. Hearing this name, the pagoda trembled as if it was covered in goosebumps," He won't call me Little Pagoda or Little Zhi, right?

The spirit of the tower continued to shake, as if it was shaking its head, "No, this spirit of the tower is a supreme existence, how can it be called with such a retarded name, even if I die, I will not accept it."

He seemed to have made some sort of decision, but very quickly, he looked like a frosted eggplant again, "But what if you force yourself to give me this name, it's fine now, but when he wakes up in the future, he won't let me go. Sigh, let nature take its course!"

The spirit of the tower could not help but lament. With a spin, a dense mass of purple light gushed out, transforming into a purple light source. The image in the light source was exactly where Ling Yun and the rest were at.

"Why is there the aura of the little princess here? Wasn't she sealed by Master? " The spirit of the tower's voice carried a trace of doubt, "Did something happen?"

It was obviously impossible for Ling Yun to know that the spirit of the tower was muttering to himself. Even if he did, he would probably just laugh it off.

At this time, his will had already delved into the inner space of the Heaven Swallowing Holy Light Sword and had transformed into his appearance. Beside him, a small, transparent sword and a small, purple-colored snake were circling around him happily.