Chapter 216

He never expected this thing would still be waiting for him here.

After a hundred thousand years, even a million years later, it had not changed at all.

Too bad Han Paopao had only accelerated it to ten thousand years back then, and then stopped—otherwise…

"I should study Creation Fluid sometime and see if I can accelerate it. What's the difference between a naturally formed Primordial Chaos Embryo and one forged by human hands?"

【Ding, you drew a Pretender Emperor-grade healing elixir! *12】

【Ding, you drew the Pretender Emperor weapon, Fulong Sword.】

Fulong Sword: Forged by Pretender Emperor Fulong True Person, later attacked by the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest, perished in battle.

"He got killed just for picking a stupid name—this Pretender Emperor died way too carelessly."

【Ding, you drew 200,000 jin of Dragon Pattern Black Gold.】

【Ding, you drew 120,000 jin of Immortal Tear Green Gold.】

【Ding, you drew 80,000 jin of Eternal Blue Gold.】

【Ding, you drew 60,000 jin of Luminous White Gold.】

【Ding, you drew 70,000 jin of Dao Tribulation Gold.】

【Ding, you drew one Yao Shen Flower.】

Yao Shen Flower: A supreme treasure for non-human beings who have achieved Dao; consuming it will refine one's bloodline to its utmost extreme.

【Ding, you drew nine elixirs that increase cultivation power.】

【Ding, you drew 120,000 jin of Yu Hua Qing Gold.】

"Apart from the Root of All Things' Mother Qi being evenly divided into four, the rest of the materials will be split equally between the Holy Spirit Avatar and the Phoenix Avatar."

With a thought, these materials were teleported through space to the three avatars' sides.

This is one advantage of the Divine Skill: One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones—it's incomparable to ordinary avatars.

The Holy Spirit Avatar reached out and seized the myriad Immortal Metals and Divine Materials before him; even metals that would take ages to melt with the Qiankun Cauldron now melted rapidly under the Primordial Chaos Dao Fire, then were forged into Tai Xuan Sword…

Only the Primordial Chaos Dao Fire made him realize external tools cannot be relied upon—instantly, he used the Dao Fire to forge his weapon of Dao-certification.

One could say, if the Dao Fire had consciousness, it would've already cursed.

In moments, beneath the swirling Dao Fire, the blade of Tai Xuan Sword became profoundly ancient, its surface interwoven with Dao and Principle, like a divine treasure.

The Qiankun Cauldron was the same—after incorporating the Root of All Things' Mother Qi, it grew even heavier and more majestic.

On the Phoenix Avatar's side, all Immortal Metals and Emperor Materials melted into one, finally forming a crimson great bell, its surface swirling with runes—the imprint of the Phoenix Divine Art.

Ding!

With the sound of Zhong Sheng, the universe trembled, and the heavenly tribulation reached its end.

The Dao Fire slowly vanished, leaving only a trace of flame-seal imprints on the Shen Feng Zhong, Qiankun Cauldron, Tai Xuan Sword, and Star Measuring Ruler.

With the Primordial Chaos Dao Fire, these four weapons' essence was far beyond that of ordinary Emperor weapons.

Under the purification of the Dao Fire, the Immortal Metals had long since lost their distinctions, fused into a more divine substance.

"I've become a Saint!"

Zhang Taixuan's eyes flashed with delight, "I've finally become a minor player in this world."

As he thought this, the void before him collapsed, and a massive hand reached out.

On the hand, the aura of a Great Saint erupted wildly, with not the slightest concealment.

"A Great Saint has acted—trying to crush a prodigy."

"Which clan dared summon a 4.8-level Great Saint in this era?"

In an era when the Immortal Path has not opened, summoning ancestral reserves solely to crush a prodigy is like killing a thousand while losing eight hundred—many great clans found this baffling.

"No, perhaps someone in his clan is about to emerge, seeking to comprehend the Emperor Path—Zhang Taixuan must not be allowed to break through further."

"Then why not target others?"

"Others?"

"The Holy Spirit Clan is notoriously protective of their own—who dares provoke them? Someone might suddenly appear from the cosmos as a flawless Holy Spirit—would you want to die that badly?"

"The Phoenix Clan is few in number; this one is likely connected to the Immortal Heavenly Emperor. The Ancient Ten Thousand Clans watch from behind—who dares strike?"

"The Chaos Body is peerless—each one is astonishingly brilliant, blessed with heavenly fortune, often turning misfortune into luck. Unless you're an Emperor-level figure, don't invite misfortune."

"So Zhang Taixuan is, by process of elimination, the softest target."