The evolution of the treasure continued.
Pangu's aura wafting from Mount Buzhou, the Witch Clan's Fortune, and the mana Wu Tian continuously poured forth fused together!
They transformed into an incomparably dense gray mist.
Like Chaos itself...
It churned without end!
The embryonic treasure was wrapped within it, continuously washed over and bobbing up and down like dumplings in boiling water.
Dijiang and the others watched curiously.
Yet their divine senses were blocked!
They could see nothing...
The same went for the other great cultivators who were watching. At this moment, the Three Pure Ones had gathered once more at Taiqing's dojo, using their divine abilities to keep a close watch.
Taiqing's face was filled with gravity.
He muttered inwardly:
"What kind of treasure is the Witch Clan refining the Shouyang Copper into?"
When Wu Tian began using Fortune to refine the Shouyang Copper, Taiqing had felt a stirring in his heart once again. Once Treasure Distribution Cliff had been completely refined, even Yuanshi could no longer sit still!
The two treasures carried immense opportunities for them.
They also represented a share of Fortune...
But with Wu Tian refining them like this, Treasure Distribution Cliff no longer existed, nor did the Shouyang Copper. That Fortune and those opportunities were now completely beyond their reach!
Only Wu Tian himself...
Could see through the gray mist's concealment and take in every change to the treasure. The treasure's embryonic form became increasingly well-defined, while the Shouyang Copper wrapped around it gradually lost its golden radiance...
And turned the color of Chaos!
It became ever more ancient and weighty!
Then, empowered by the Witch Clan's Great Dao runes and the Fortune of the entire Witch Clan, countless incomparably intricate scenes slowly emerged on the four sides of the great seal.
They were lifelike and