The vibrations came at an extremely high frequency, as though an invisible ferocious beast were madly ramming the cauldron's walls, trying to break free of its restraints.
The layers of true essence threads closest to the cauldron instantly gave off faint cracking sounds under the impact, and fine fractures spread across them.
Li Bufan frowned. He accelerated the circulation of true essence within his body again, pouring more power into the threads. The fractured threads swiftly reformed, binding the cauldron even more tightly.
He asked in a low voice, "Small Cauldron, what are you doing? What's causing these vibrations?"
Small Cauldron's voice came from within, strained with effort. "I'm repairing the Creation Cauldron's origin essence! Once this Source Qi enters the cauldron, it has to travel through the original patterns again and reconnect the channels severed by the damage."
"The process will cause tremendous tremors. You have to hold it steady. Don't let the cauldron fly away!"
Li Bufan gritted his teeth. The five-colored nine-petaled flower in his middle dantian rotated slightly as he drew out more true essence and poured it into the web of threads formed by the Thousand Silk Water Bind.
Under his continuous infusion, the blue threads grew tougher and thicker, binding the Creation Cauldron firmly in place like water-blue iron chains.
Yet the vibrations continued to intensify. Each impact was more violent than the last, and the light on the cauldron flickered bright and dim amid the tremors, as though its interior were undergoing a drastic reconstruction.
Small Cauldron's voice rang out again. "Master, cover the cauldron with your divine sense now and follow my guidance!"
Li Bufan immediately extended his Yang God outside his body, condensing his divine sense into an invisible film that covered the Creation Cauldron's surface.
The moment his divine sense