The lid of the Golden Furnace flew toward Wang Daoyuan, but he paid it no mind at all.
According to Forging Immortal, the Golden Furnace had been refined from the Forging Immortal Cauldron.
The Forging Immortal Cauldron knew better than anyone exactly what the Golden Furnace was capable of.
Wang Daoyuan could subdue even the Forging Immortal Cauldron. Why would he fear a mere Golden Furnace?
This thing was originally just an alchemy tool. When it came to refining things, it was far less domineering than the Forging Immortal Cauldron.
As for the lid flying out to suppress opponents, its main purpose was to prevent the essence of spirit herbs from leaking out during alchemy.
Moreover, seventh-order pills had already touched upon the power of the Heavenly Dao.
Once a pill was formed, it possessed a trace of spirituality and would flee on its own. This lid was also a means of preventing pills from escaping.
Knowing the principle behind this function naturally meant knowing how to deal with it.
There was not much difficulty in breaking the lid.
How much power could preventing spirit herb essence from leaking out and stopping pills from fleeing possibly require?
A magic artifact with suppressive power would be enough to cancel out the lid's strength.
At this moment, Wang Daoyuan had no intention of breaking the lid cleanly and decisively.
The more mysterious the Golden Furnace appeared, the easier it would be to make use of it later.
After the lid flew over, Wang Daoyuan turned into a streak of silver light and escaped its range of suppression.
Then, his figure appeared above the lid.
He tensed his right leg and lashed out with a whip kick.
With a deafening clang, Wang Daoyuan's foot struck the lid.
The lid fell diagonally downward like