Swaggering like the wind, always by my side.
Primordial Heavenly Venerate had certainly stolen the spotlight.
At that moment, Daoist Duobao remained as steady as a mountain, sitting cross-legged on his cushion. His hands formed mysterious seals as Dao Fire refined countless materials for crafting treasures.
Space and time trembled as Chaos evolved into Yin and Yang.
Earth, Fire, Wind, and Water surged. Terrifying Dao Resonance flowed forth, stirring the still world.
"With my blood, let this treasure be forged!"
Daoist Duobao struck his chest, and a mass of essence blood merged into the magma-like divine liquid. Runes of power appeared one after another.
"It seems the treasure Duobao is forging this time is no ordinary one!"
Demon Lord Hong Yun sighed as he watched.
The art of crafting treasures was harder than ascending to Heaven.
But once one achieved Great Accomplishment, one could become invincible in the world.
Who could possibly stand against an expert carrying dozens or even hundreds of Top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasures, not to mention Innate Supreme Treasures?
"Indeed!"
Ancestor Dragon agreed.
Just then,
the Dao Sound rang out in ceaseless waves, and wondrous signs appeared in the sky.
Daoist Duobao glared at the treasure gradually taking shape in the furnace.
It wasn't an ordinary sword, but a pair of divine maces radiating dark golden light. Profound runes flickered across them, as if they could devour the minds of those who looked upon them.
"Qiankun Cauldron, go!"
The divine maces had emerged; all that remained was to reverse their nature and make them innate.
Daoist Duobao poured all his magic power into the Qiankun Cauldron. The aura of this Innate Supreme Treasure grew ever more profound. Boundless power of creation enveloped the maces, and the acquired restrictions within them began to evolve, gradually transforming into innate