Xiao Yan smiled from the bottom of his heart. "Yes, I'm looking forward to it too."
A weapon that required the cauldron ranked third on the Heavenly Cauldron Ranking and a tier-nine magic core to be fully forged—there was probably no weapon on the entire continent that could completely surpass it. Xiao Yan was also wondering just how greatly his abilities would soar once he wielded the new Heavy Profound Ruler.
Seven days after the magic core had been embedded.
As Haika's final hammer fell and the magic core fully took shape, he called out in a low voice, "Other than Tang Zhen, everyone else can stop."
The group exchanged glances and, in perfect tacit understanding, withdrew their flames. The Heavy Profound Ruler lay at the center of the forging platform, still dark red at this moment. However, Xiao Yan could already make out its rough form. The Heavy Profound Ruler had grown another size larger, even bigger than Xiao Yan himself. After all, the entire core of the medicinal cauldron had been melted down and forged into it.
Haika collapsed as though utterly exhausted. Refusing Xiao Yan's timely support, he disregarded his appearance entirely as he said to the others, "For the remaining time, it must be kept at a constant temperature and nurtured with flames for seven times seven, forty-nine days. Tang Zhen alone can remain here."
This had been discussed from the very beginning. With the Pill Convention about to begin, it was impossible for the three Pill Tower leaders and Xiao Yan to all remain here. Tang Zhen was, after all, the only person besides Xiao Yan who possessed Heavenly Flames, so leaving him behind to nurture the Heavy Profound Ruler was the best choice.
"Then we can only trouble you two." Xiao Yan looked at