Immortal Alliance City, Artifact Refining Chamber.
Cheng Buzheng sat cross-legged before the cushion, crimson firelight reflected in his pupils.
His hands continuously formed Artifact Refining Seal Techniques.
The thickness, intensity, temperature, and position of the Earth Fire shifted along with them.
All of a sudden.
A faint smile appeared on Cheng Buzheng's placid face as he muttered to himself, "It's finally here? And there's even an unexpected surprise!"
Immediately after.
The smile vanished from his face, and he returned to his former calm, like a dried-up well without the slightest ripple!
Although Cheng Buzheng had muttered a few words just now, the Artifact Refining Seal Techniques he formed did not pause in the slightest. They remained as natural and harmonious as ever!
At the same time.
Spirit Cultivation Street, Fate Comes Artifact Refining Shop.
The person Cheng Buzheng had waited so long for had finally arrived!
Inside the reception room.
"Taiyi Gold Essence?"
The cold-faced Old Daoist Cheng Buzheng frowned and could not help confirming again, "Fellow Daoist Zhu, you wouldn't be deceiving this Old Daoist, would you?"
Cheng Buzheng stared fixedly at the middle-aged cultivator seated across from him, who looked like a Maitreya Buddha.
He watched him intently, as if trying to discern truth from falsehood.
This was not Cheng Buzheng's first time seeing Fellow Daoist Zhu.
Back then, this man had also been among the cultivators who pursued him.
He had not expected that either they would not appear at all, or two great enemies would show up at once.
Cheng Buzheng clearly remembered that this fat man, who looked like a lump of flesh, possessed astonishing attainments in escape techniques.
He had even been a notch faster than Song Bao.
Back then, if Cheng Buzheng had been even a fraction slower, he might have been captured