Published: February 26, 2025
Soon after, Ancestral Kun Tian cast a sideways glance at Chu Wuhen, casually asking, “Holy Son Chu, will you still compete in this third round?”
“What are you so proud of?” Chu Wuhen narrowed his eyes slightly and coldly replied, “Even if my refining technique is not as good as yours, I will not retreat without a fight!”
“Naive.” After a cold sneer, Ancestral Kun Tian ignored Chu Wuhen.
On the seventh level of the Ancestral Tower, Fang Zixi announced, “We will now proceed to the final round of the device techniques tournament. The winner will receive fifty honor points.”
“Now, both of you, state the refining materials you need.”
Hearing this, Chu Wuhen and Ancestral Kun Tian stated the refining materials they required.
After that, Fang Zixi commanded a supreme saint elder from the Human Race Star Domain to retrieve the materials from the sect’s treasury and present them to both Chu Wuhen and Ancestral Kun Tian.
At the same time, they were also provided with a refining furnace.
This time, the two did not use the Ancestor Dragon True Fire from the Nine-headed Ancestor Dragon; Chu Wuhen summoned his own destiny true fire and began to heat the furnace.
Ancestral Kun Tian, on the other hand, used his own Ancestor Dragon True Fire to begin refining...
Time flew by, and within the Star Domain Time-Space Great Formation, five hundred thousand years had passed.
Chu Wuhen was still refining, while Ancestral Kun Tian had already completed his task.
Ancestral Kun Tian opened his mouth and drew the Ancestor Dragon True Fire from the refining furnace into his mouth. He then sat cross-legged, closed his eyes in concentration, and a confident expression appeared on his face.
In contrast, Chu Wuhen was already drenched in sweat, feeling extremely frustrated!
It is known that Chu Wuhen’s strength was the best among all disciples in the Human Race Star Domain. Not only that, he was also a king in both alchemical arts and refining techniques!
On ordinary days, he was full of glory, and he originally thought that in this four arts tournament, he would shine brightly. However, he never expected that in the first round of the alchemical arts tournament, he was completely suppressed by Tan Yun and didn’t score a single point!
And now? He was being suppressed again by Ancestral Kun Tian; how could he not feel frustrated?
“This is infuriating!” Chu Wuhen roared in his heart, “Tan Yun, during the first round of the alchemical arts tournament, you embarrassed me. And now Ancestral Kun Tian is stepping on me again. Just you wait; one day I will make you both pay!”
“Ancestral Kun Tian is the vice palace master’s son, so I cannot kill him, but you, Tan Yun, are dead for sure!”
With a determined mind, Chu Wuhen took a deep breath, trying hard to calm his furious emotions and continued refining.
At this moment, he still held a glimmer of hope that Ancestral Kun Tian would fail in his refining...
Time passed like an arrow, and after another hundred thousand years within the Star Domain Time-Space Great Formation, Chu Wuhen finally finished refining.
He withdrew his destiny true fire from the alchemical furnace, stood up respectfully, and looked up at Fang Zixi on the seventh level of the Ancestral Tower, saying, “Reporting to the palace master, disciple has completed the refining.”
“Hmm.” Fang Zixi nodded slightly and said, “Then let’s verify it.”
“Disciple obeys.” After responding, Chu Wuhen waved his right arm, and the lid of the furnace was blown off.
Immediately, a jet black Divine Sword, exuding an aura of death, shot out from the alchemical furnace and darted towards Fang Zixi.
Fang Zixi reached out her jade hand and held the jet black Divine Sword in her palm. After observing it for a moment, she announced, “This palace master declares that the Divine Sword refined by Chu Wuhen is a Dao Divine Artifact. Although there are some minor flaws, it is still a supreme Dao Divine Artifact.”
Then, Fang Zixi looked down at Ancestral Kun Tian and said, “Now, verify yours.”