In the lava world, Shui Tian was still questioning everything he knew, but Shen Fan had already set his sights on a new goal.
The Tower of Inheritance inside Thousand Martial Hall contained plenty of treasures, but it had lost its appeal to him.
The Abyss Realm, the battlefield between the two great realms, had captured his attention.
Whether it was the Abyss Demon Gods or the Exotic Treasures that might appear and improve a True Ancestor's Dao Fruit, both filled Shen Fan with excitement.
But Shen Fan also knew that treasures had always stirred people's hearts. Without enough strength, none of the good things would ever fall into his hands.
Strength.
Only greater strength would let him seize the heaven-shaking opportunity to improve his Dao Fruit's grade in a place like that!
"Thousand Martial Hall isn't a place suited to stockpiling resources and cultivating, after all. It's not suitable for tempering myself, but it is suitable for 'tests.'
"If I want to improve quickly, I'll have to go to a real battlefield between realms like the Abyss Realm!"
"Still, there's no need to rush into the Abyss Realm. Sharpening the axe won't delay the woodcutter. It'd be better to strengthen my natal sacred weapon one more time first!"
With that thought, Shen Fan came to a stop amid a sprawling stretch of lava volcanoes.
The volcanoes here were highly active, and the energy of the fire element was exceptionally abundant.
It was clearly an excellent place for forging.
Shen Fan looked at the dense essence of fire elements filling the air and waved his hand.
Three objects floated before him.
Star Black Gold, black all over yet gleaming with points of starlight.
Ice Soul Sacred Bone, crystal clear and radiating a bone-chilling cold.
And the Silver Dragon Spear, which