"This—"
Not far away, Ling Xuzi stared at the scene, his gaze turning vacant.
Was this really the same Mahayana cultivator of the Three-Eyed Race who had nearly killed him?
How could he be as helpless as a child in this True Lord's hands?
That was a Mahayana cultivator! He had even wielded an immortal artifact suited to both his cultivation method and attributes, giving him near-immortal combat power—yet he had fallen just like that?
Ling Xuzi watched Fang Qing put away the Thunderfire Awl. A thousand words crowded his mind, but he had no idea where to begin.
This Profound Abyss Moistening Salvation True Lord clearly cultivates the water element. How is his lightning art so fierce? I almost thought I was looking at an Execution Immortal!
Lightning ruled punishment and slaughter!
Thus, in Remote Antiquity, True Immortals who cultivated lightning attributes often served as officials charged with punishment in the immortal palaces. Ordinary immortals trembled at the mere mention of them, earning them that name!
Fang Qing paid no heed to Ling Xuzi's shock. Instead, he fondled the Thunderfire Awl with evident delight. "What a marvelous treasure of the immortal mansions. In its former owner's hands, it was pearls cast before swine!"
Refining an immortal artifact required the hand of at least one immortal.
But the Thunderfire Awl was different. Either two immortals who cultivated lightning and fire respectively had made it, or a True Immortal who had comprehended both paths had refined it personally!
If it were the former, the powers of the Lightning and Fire Great Daos would not have blended so seamlessly.
It had to be the work of a True Immortal proficient in both Great Daos!
Such a True Immortal could fuse the Lightning and Fire Great Daos. Having set foot on the Dao