At the main seat, Taishang spoke, "Light the furnace!"
Buzz~ The lid of the furnace suddenly flew off, and rolling Samadhi True Fire surged out, a Divine Sword slowly rising from within the Samadhi True Fire.
"Zhenwu, obtain the sword!"
"Yes!" Zhenwu leapt up from his cushion, seized the Divine Sword, which trembled violently, nearly slipping from his grasp.
Zhenwu's face changed, and he quickly gripped the sword with both hands, pouring the mighty mana of a Taiyi Golden Immortal into the sword. Dense array patterns appeared on the Divine Sword, then concealed themselves, and the Divine Sword quieted down.
Taishang said with a smile, "This sword is now bestowed upon you, name it!"
Holding the sword before him, Zhenwu stroked the blade fondly and said, "This sword shall be named the Zhenwu Sword!"
The Divine Sword buzzed, and two simple and ancient characters appeared on the blade: Zhenwu!
