Cheng Liu Visits

Immortal Alliance City, inside the Artifact Refining Chamber.

Cheng Buzheng sat cross-legged on a cushion.

A long while later.

Only then did he open his eyes. His gaze was bright and keen, and he appeared to have recovered to his peak condition.

Then.

His gaze shifted to the center of the dozen-odd whirlwinds.

By now, the liquid had already condensed into solid form.

With a sweep of his hand, the whirlwinds dispersed.

The various spirit materials were collected into his Storage Bag.

At the same time, rows of jade boxes appeared before him.

The jade boxes opened on their own without any wind.

Chunks of vibrant, multicolored spirit materials brimming with spirit energy lay quietly within the jade boxes.

With a thought.

The chunks of spirit material inside the jade boxes shot into the Great Wilderness Furnace in an orderly sequence.

He formed a seal technique.

Earth Fire surged and roared.

Cheng Buzheng watched the Great Wilderness Furnace before him calmly. Aside from his dancing hands, he made no other movements.

The temperature of the Earth Fire changed along with his seal techniques.

Days passed one by one.

Just as Cheng Buzheng sat quietly within the Artifact Refining Chamber, refining Soul Puppets and Teleportation Array Disks.

Immortal Alliance City, Teleportation Hall.

A refined-looking middle-aged cultivator emerged. Though his bearing was composed, he was in truth a Peak Qi Refining Stage cultivator.

He glanced at the bustling and prosperous Immortal Alliance City. Though a warm smile hung on his face, inwardly he cursed without end.

Black-hearted—far too black-hearted.

One teleportation had actually cost half a year's income from Dust World Pavilion.

Unless it was absolutely necessary in the future, he would never use teleportation again.

Mm!

No, that wasn't right. Ancestor was hardly short of Spirit Stones.

If anything came up