As Zhao Xiangshan said, once you had the corresponding status and sufficient influence, and then mobilized vast forces, many things naturally fell into place.
All the various difficulties previously envisioned no longer had any meaning.
Ten days after the death of the Golden Banner Sect ancestor, materials for repairing the Zhaoshen Bronze Mirror, including star-refined bronze, had already been gathered. Yu Ci no longer delayed either, only greeting Yu Qingxuan before setting aside everything else and entering closed-door cultivation.
On the surface, the molten metal droplets of melted star-refined bronze did not carry an overly scorching temperature, resembling mercury as they rolled back and forth between Yu Ci's palms. The demonic patterns inside and out were nearing completion, teetering at a critical state.
Spending four days pondering the structure and principles of the Zhaoshen Bronze Mirror, another half a day refining and proportioning the materials, and half a day exerting force—this was pretty much what it looked like right now.
Such an integrally formed method controlled to the pinnacle of subtlety was enough to make even an Earth Immortal-tier crafting grandmaster, after playing with it a few times, get as exhausted as a dog. Relying on the Heart Refining Dharma Fire, however, Yu Ci felt utterly nothing, remaining in a semi-trance state.
With the relevant records from Madame Yellow Springs's memories and the help of the Heart Refining Dharma Fire, artifact crafting truly was not a big deal as long as the materials were there; he could have handled things impeccably even with his eyes open or closed.
However, if he actually did that, he would simply be forging another Zhaoshen Bronze Mirror. Aside from lacking the supreme demonic intent and lingering traces of the Primordial Demon Lord, what difference would there be? Nine times out of ten, he would