Outside the mountain hollow, Taisui was in a thoroughly foul mood.
Once again, he had failed to probe that man's true depths.
Whether it was the Demon Echo on the Demon-Devil Symbiotic Tree, the Ten Thousand Immortals Society's three Eight-Star Demon Hunters, or even this inherited True Artifact of the Penglai Immortal Sect, every single matter was incomparably thorny for a Golden Core Cultivator.
Yet Luo Chen had a corresponding method of dealing with every one of them.
Could there truly be such an all-capable person in this world?
He stared at the gray giant cauldron that continuously spewed spiritual radiance and used its own mana to forcibly suppress the Penglai Octagonal Pavilion, his eyelids twitching from time to time.
Damn it!
He had never heard of any Golden Core Cultivator forging a Natal Magic Treasure for himself that did not prioritize perfect compatibility, but instead pursued versatility.
Did he not know that versatility meant being muddled and mediocre?
"And yet... this brat actually managed to pick up a bargain."
The Primal Chaos Cauldron's versatility had become increasingly apparent as it had been nurtured over many years and its impurities gradually removed.
During ordinary cultivation, it aided pill refining and artifact forging as if blessed by the gods.
In battle, whether working with the Destiny Golden Core to unleash the Abyssal Inferno or displaying its suppressive and binding might, it was no weaker than any High-Grade Magic Treasure.
After arriving in the Fallen Devil Land, its wondrous uses had begun to be unearthed one after another.
It could suppress the Five Elements Lotus Platform and subdue the Penglai Octagonal Pavilion as well.
It could be said that the Primal Chaos Cauldron was not some supreme treasure of attack and defense, but in terms of "support," it had already been pushed