Golden Core Finally Emerges

But in the eyes of the many powerful figures whose minds were exquisitely keen and who excelled at observing qi, the skies above the entire city were now surging with countless currents. The flames of human hearts boiled over, vast and magnificent, as though the martial epic of ten thousand years were rolling forth at this very moment and condensing into one.

On the path of cultivation, once one reached the realm of a Sword Master and condensed a Sword Heart, there came the realm of Myriad Phenomena, which could reflect all manner of information within the void and thereby temper one's spirit.

Yet such reflections were blurry, never clear. To extract their essence required the passage of endless time, cultivating bit by bit with the slow, grinding labor of water wearing through stone.

But now, in an instant, the entire city's ocean of information had begun to boil. Let alone Sword Masters—even ordinary people with slightly sharper senses could detect a trace of something unusual.

It was as if the surroundings had suddenly grown a little hotter. And beyond that, the entire world seemed to be swaying.

The cauldron refines the golden elixir! The cauldron refines the golden elixir!

When the golden elixir emerged from the furnace, how could the cauldron remain still?!

Indeed, if the cauldron were not weighty enough, the instant the golden elixir emerged would be the instant the cauldron shattered and the elixir scattered.

Originally, Yanhuang's cauldron was undoubtedly weighty enough. But now, because of this act of blazing a trail as though splitting heaven and earth apart, the golden elixir had absorbed too many "good things" at once, making the cauldron seem somewhat frail instead.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

At this moment, some of the experts present seemed to hear the cauldron trembling and ringing