Chapter 155: Divine Craftsman Pavilion

No matter how good you are.

Still, a single stick knocks you down.

Bang! As the Volcano Earth Dragon's body fell from the sky, huge clouds of dust swirled everywhere.

Only the dying Volcano Earth Dragon remained.

Flourishing Fire summoned his martial soul, instantly appearing before the Volcano Earth Dragon, striking it down and taking its life.

Just like that, a hegemon-level soul beast was gone.

Li Fei had grown weary of slaughter.

He didn't want soul beasts to be slaughtered by humans.

We must quickly research a new kind of spirit.

The high-tech discovered in the prehistoric ruins could now be put to use.

Hum! As a black soul ring appeared, Flourishing Fire sat cross-legged and began absorbing his ninth soul ring.

Li Fei also collected the Volcano Earth Dragon's corpse.

After the time it takes to burn half an incense stick, Shui Rouzhi arrived here with Feng Zheng, who had finished absorbing his ninth soul ring.

After another half incense stick's time, Flourishing Fire also completed absorbing his ninth soul ring.

Both of their soul power had reached level ninety-one.

They returned to Heavenly Water Academy.

Li Fei went to Divine Wind Academy and Blazing Fire Academy, setting up a teleportation array for convenient movement between them.

"Clan chief, what do you plan to do about Thunder Academy and Elephant Armor Academy over here?" Shui Rouzhi asked.

"You don't need them to join; just ask them if they're willing to become the masters of a kingdom. If they are, we can help them."

"I've already arranged things on the Li Family side; next I'll go into seclusion for a while."

"The handover of those two academies will be left to you to handle."

Li Fei said.

"Yes." Shui Rouzhi unconditionally trusted Li Fei.

Li Fei returned to his headquarters.

At that moment, Dugu Yan appeared before him.

"Ah Fei, I've been waiting for you so long. I sense Bing Er and Yue Er's aura on you—are you involved with them? Did you do those things?" Dugu Yan leaned close to Li Fei, constantly sniffing, saying with a hint of jealousy.

Clearly she was the first to marry Li Fei, yet she wasn't the first to enjoy his body—this is utterly unfair and not what she wants to see.

"Yan Yan, don't think that way—I'll let you bear our child right now!"

Holding Dugu Yan, he went straight into the room and began making babies.

Only this way could he prevent her from holding a grudge.

After all, Dugu Yan had held a grudge for six years.

Finally he came of age.

Six years passed, and Dugu Yan had fully blossomed, becoming extremely beautiful.

Li Fei had long been eager.

Seven Treasure Glazed Sect.

"Sect leader, we found that Divine Craftsman Tower and Divine Craftsman Pavilion are selling soul-guided weapons, all identical to what we found, capable of being absorbed into the body to grow!"

A scout quickly returned to the sect's main hall and reported this to the three present.

The three were Ning Fengzhi, Chen Xin, and Gu Rong.

"What?!"

"Alright, we understand—you may withdraw now."

Upon hearing this, Ning Fengzhi and the others were startled, then they had the scout retreat.

Soon they received detailed information about these two forces.

"We went to Divine Craftsman Tower before, and they claimed they knew nothing about soul-guided weapons, but now it seems they've deceived us!"

"How dare they deceive even a Titled Douluo—these people have gall!"

"Is it because the Star Luo Empire backs them?" Chen Xin and Gu Rong were furious, even feeling the urge to crush Divine Craftsman Tower.

They are Titled Douluo, yet they've been deceived.

This disgrace cannot be overlooked! Ning Fengzhi calmly analyzed: "I recall that Divine Craftsman Tower never joined the Star Luo Empire to serve the royal family—could there be some hidden reason they had to deceive us?"

"Maybe so, but we'll settle this score sooner or later." Chen Xin said.

"But Divine Craftsman Pavilion is actually within the Heavenly Fighting Empire's borders—we didn't even know? It's well hidden!"

"It's the closest to us—let's go check it out."

"The Emperor surely knows already, and the Spirit Hall is the same—they'll definitely send people to investigate. With new things appearing one after another on the continent, a major upheaval is coming soon."

"Dan Pavilion's medicines are indeed good; after the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect's disciples take them, they truly help cultivation, with rapid improvement."

"However, the higher the membership tier, the more expensive the fees."

"Somehow I feel Dan Pavilion and Divine Craftsman Tower might be related."

Ning Fengzhi spoke up.

"Let's go take a look."

"Old Bone, you stay here to guard the home—don't let anyone steal it."

Chen Xin couldn't wait to get to the bottom of things.

With a wave of his hand, the Seven Kill Sword appeared, enlarged, and Ning Fengzhi jumped onto it.

"Don't worry, with me around, the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect will be fine." Gu Rong nodded, seeing the two off as they flew away on their swords.

Their guess was correct.

The Tian Dou Imperial Family; the Snow Night Emperor had already received the news and arranged for the Snow Star Prince to lead a team to go inspect.

On the Spirit Hall's side, the Platinum Bishop Saras, stationed at the Holy Hall of the Tian Dou Empire, also went to investigate.

At the same time, they also arranged for someone to go to the Divine Artisan Tower of the Star Luo Empire.

There is definitely a connection between the two.

At this very moment, inside Tian Dou City, the Divine Artisan Pavilion's doors stood open, awaiting the arrival of guests.

These guests might be guests, or they might be enemies.

Therefore, as the Pavilion Master, Titan has already been guarding this place.

As a Title Douluo, with the Li Family's backing behind him, he now fears no troublemakers who come.

If they dare come, he dares to smash their heads with his massive fists! The Divine Artisan Pavilion is a magnificent and grand architectural complex.

From afar, it looks like a towering mountain, reaching into the clouds, mighty and imposing.

Up close, one can feel the intense heat and shock emanating from deep underground.

The huge bronze doors are carved with various mysterious symbols, shut tight, as if guarding countless blacksmiths' secrets.

Upon entering the Divine Artisan Pavilion, one can feel the wave of heat hitting the face, the fervor of countless flames leaping in the forges.

The air rings with the stirring symphony of hammer strikes, each blow seemingly speaking of the blacksmiths' endless love for fire and hammer.

In the center of the luxurious hall stands a huge forge; the firelight reddens the faces of the surrounding blacksmiths, their silhouettes appearing especially determined and focused in the glow.

The surrounding walls are hung with all kinds of weapons and armor, silently speaking of past glory and honor.

Every piece embodies the blacksmiths' blood, sweat, and tears, flashing with the light of ingenious craftsmanship.

Here, time seems to stand still, the air filled with the unique scent of metal and flame, intoxicating.

Passing through the bustling hall, one arrives at a more private advanced forging room, where the finest blacksmiths from all regions gather.

The room's decor is simple yet exquisite; beside the massive anvil, blacksmiths either swing hammers or hold tongs, every movement revealing their masterful command of craft and relentless pursuit of perfection.

At the highest level of the Divine Artisan Pavilion, the grandeur of the central hall reaches its peak.

The massive dome is inlaid with glowing gems, like stars in the night sky, illuminating the entire space.

The forges are arranged like battle formations on a battlefield, the blacksmiths standing like warriors around them, jointly forging masterpiece after masterpiece.

This is the holy land of blacksmiths, a symbol of strength and wisdom, the starting point where countless mortals achieve legend.

Every blacksmith who steps into the Divine Artisan Pavilion has determination and glory written on their face; their hammer is not just a tool for forging iron, but an extension of their heart's ideals and beliefs.

(End of Chapter)