After entering the Spirit Pearl Space, the Crimson Feather Crow obediently settled atop the tallest Bloodfire Fusang Tree.
Now that a Lava Spirit was competing with him for territory, he was naturally displeased.
But at his current strength, he truly was no match for the Lava Spirit.
He could only swallow his anger and obediently refine the Golden Crow Down Feather.
He opened his beak and drew out a wisp of pure yang qi from the Golden Crow Down Feather, slowly beginning to refine it.
As he refined it, the spiritual power fluctuation around him gradually strengthened.
After all, this had been left behind by an eighth-order Golden Crow. Even if its grade had fallen, it was still incomparably precious to him, a mid-grade Fifth-order Golden Crow bloodline.
The Golden Crow Down Feather contained an immense amount of pure yang qi. At his current pace, it would likely take several hundred years to refine it completely.
Fortunately, with the Spirit Pearl Space, it would take only a few years.
Since the Flame Spirit and the Crimson Feather Crow could coexist peacefully, Wang Daoyuan was at ease.
He withdrew his divine sense from the Spirit Pearl Space and did not remain there any longer.
He boarded his flying vessel back to Jade Spring Peak, entered the Underground Cave Mansion, and prepared to refine a Sixth-order Magic Tool.
He did not have much Sixth-order metal material on hand, but he had quite a few Demon Beast materials.
He had slain a sixth-order Kui Flood Dragon in the Seven Stars Sea, and not long ago, he had killed a Dragon Turtle in Linhai Prefecture.
The Kui Flood Dragon's true body had been over a hundred zhang long, while the Dragon Turtle's shell had spanned several dozen zhang.
Their scales, bones, and Dragon Horns