The mighty expert of Poisonous Cave Land had indeed been grievously wounded. Meng Zhao's desperate strike had nearly shattered his Primordial Spirit, leaving him with no chance of survival.
But he was merely a Dao Integration practitioner. The true Heavenly Dao of the small world still existed and still possessed the instinct to survive.
Meng Zhao's act of Refining Five-Colored Stone to mend the heavens was a great safeguard for its survival. Stirred by this, it naturally gave something in return.
In truth, this had also been within the Heaven-Illuminating Divine Mirror's deductions. Otherwise, how could the Five-Colored Stone have been so easy to refine?
Meng Zhao was confident and assured because he held far too many cards in his hand.
The Heaven-Illuminating Divine Mirror's deductions, the endless resources within Jianmu Grotto-Heaven to squander on trial and error, the Five Directions Banner Divine Skill, which had absorbed the Lesser Heavenly Dao power of Poisonous Cave Land and possessed an exceptionally detailed understanding of it, the Lesser Heavenly Dao's assistance, the fortune enhancement of the Sheji Royal Cauldron...
With so many conditions laid before him, Meng Zhao's chances of success far exceeded what ordinary people would expect.
As time passed, outside the phantom image of the Sheji Royal Cauldron that Meng Zhao had transformed into, a rugged Five-Colored Stone about the size of a washbasin gradually took shape. And as it formed, heaven and earth outside began to undergo earth-shattering changes.
First, a five-colored rosy glow rose from the sea level of Jianmu Grotto-Heaven. It spread from afar to near, dyeing the skies above the vast sea with an incomparable sacredness and completely dispersing the ominous blood-red light that had hung in the heavens.
Second, as the five-colored glow appeared, bolts of pitch-black lightning were born from the void, transforming into