After entering the Creation God Wheel's world, Jiang Ping'an's mind stirred slightly, and he increased the flow of time within the Creation God Wheel a hundredfold.
"Jiang the Sacred Body, aren't you afraid I'll steal your Art of Crafting?" Black Emperor said expectantly. "Let me remind you, Lord Dog not only has Photographic Memory, I can even further sense the circulation of celestial power."
Jiang Ping'an smiled faintly. He raised his hand and waved, and a huge black shadow flew out of the void, crashing down onto the grassland with a boom that made the earth tremble slightly.
It was a Primordial Profound Turtle shell.
It was as large as a mountain, pitch-black from end to end, its surface covered in natural ancient patterns and exuding a vast, remote aura. It was exactly like the turtle shell he had refined before, and some of its patterns were even clearer and more complete.
"I'm going to begin crafting. Move farther away."
Nine Clouds and Black Emperor withdrew several li away as instructed, watching from a distance.
Jiang Ping'an restored his Ten Thousand Feet Ancient Barrens Dao Body and began forming Immortal Techniques with both hands to craft the artifact.
This time, he was even more familiar with the process, as if driving on a road he knew well.
One restriction after another flew from his fingertips like a golden meteor shower, sinking into the Primordial Profound Turtle shell in succession. With the experience from the first time, he was faster, and his technique was even more practiced. The places where the restrictions landed, their order, their force, were all just right, as if he had already refined it hundreds or thousands of times.
Nine Clouds watched from afar, brilliant colors flashing again and again in her beautiful eyes.
Black Emperor's dog