A few hundred years were insignificant to the universe, but for Cold Whale, these three hundred-odd years had been a transformation. His fusion of the Water and Space Laws was worlds apart from before. More importantly, it had cleared the obstacles from the road ahead. His enormous eyes had just opened when they immediately turned blank again. What was this Nine-Colored Water before him? It was clearly different from the surroundings. Had his home changed?
"How is it? This is the supreme treasure I prepared for you—freshly made and still warm."
Warm, my ass. Cold Whale closed his eyes, then opened them again to look at the supreme treasure before him. "Was this refined using that supreme treasure of yours?"
Hearing the hesitation in Cold Whale's voice, Chen Qing laughed, feeling rather proud. "Not bad, right? It's not only a peak domain-type supreme treasure—it can also serve as your palace-type supreme treasure. You could say it was nurtured by this cold pool, though it used up quite a bit of water."
Chen Qing felt somewhat uneasy. He had taken quite a lot of the Nine-Colored Water, and the pool's surface had dropped considerably. Although it had slowly replenished itself over the years, there was still a noticeable difference.
"You can even refine treasures? And in such a peculiar way? Even Craftsman God Master of Craftsman God Star isn't this miraculous."
"This doesn't really count as refining a treasure. I merely borrowed the properties of water. At most, it can be considered something nurtured by this cold water."
"That makes it even more miraculous. But I cannot accept it! You have the grace of imparting the Dao to me. Otherwise, even after countless eras, I might never have taken that step."
The enormous head shook, easily stirring up a dark undercurrent.