Forging a Divine Artifact

Forging a Divine Artifact

"Tuantuan, can you make a divine artifact now?" An Bulang asked.

"Chirp chirp chirp!" Tuantuan held up an eight and a zero.

"Ugh... after smashing so many things, it's only eighty percent complete?" An Bulang felt rather melancholy.

He had fed Tuantuan the entire fortunes of three Profound Immortals, along with the assets of several thousand foreign-domain powerhouses. Those foreign-domain powerhouses had all been prodigies of their respective races, possessing exceptionally abundant cultivation resources.

Top-tier Tribulation Crossing creatures like Jin Xiao, for instance, had been wealthier than ten Tribulation Crossing Stage Great Powers from the Primordial Continent combined. Jin Xiao had even carried quite a few Bright Divine Stones from the Bright Clan.

Yet even so, they were still twenty percent short. This really was a bottomless pit.

An Bulang was utterly helpless about it.

He wanted to search for resources too, but the Primordial Continent's resources were simply too limited. If he truly wanted top-tier resources, he would probably have to make a trip through the Five Great Forbidden Zones.

An Bulang swept his gaze over the members of the Wave Alliance before him.

Great White sensed something and rose to his feet, a wickedly charming smile on his face. "Little Langzi, want to ride me?"

An Bulang nodded vigorously. "Great White, please carry me!"

"Fine!" Great White twisted his butt and wagged his tail. "You made tremendous contributions in defending the Primordial Continent this time, so I, Great White, will take you flying for once. Woof!"

"Oh, bring Mo Shi too," An Bulang added.

"Woof woof? You're not bringing your adorable little disciple, but you're bringing Mo Shi? What for?" Great White looked utterly baffled.

"You wouldn't understand." An Bulang shook his head.

And so, Mo Shi was pulled onto Great White's back by