An Emperor Artifact required at least a million jin of immortal metal.
Simple, brute-force heavy weapons such as bells, cauldrons, and pagodas used more immortal metal, while intricate Emperor Weapons such as furnaces, pestles, and mirrors used less.
Thus, Emperor Hengyu and Amitabha Buddha Emperor had scraps left over after forging their Emperor Weapons.
Immortal robes and battle armor were not heavy weapons. They had to be flexible and well fitted, protecting the five great secret realms. Emperor Daoyan had trimmed his materials accordingly, leaving five scattered scraps, each weighing around a hundred thousand jin.
After toying with the immortal metal in his hand for a moment, Lin Xian gave four of the pieces to Blood Phoenix Ancient Emperor.
Every kind of immortal metal possessed its own unique value and corresponding mysteries. Even someone as powerful as Immortal Emperor had used only five kinds to forge his Immortal Heavenly Blade.
Legend had it that uniting all nine great immortal metals could produce an Immortal Artifact.
No one could ever have too much immortal metal. Even Ancient Emperors and Great Emperors coveted it, especially Blood Phoenix, who had transformed himself into a weapon.
So when the other Supreme Beings voiced their displeasure, Blood Phoenix Ancient Emperor stood up for Lin Xian. Spreading his wings to shelter Dao Yi, he cleared his throat. "Fellow Daoists, please remain calm. Allow me to say a few fair words."
The other Supreme Beings sneered. Fair words? You bastard were practically sharing a pair of pants with the Heavenly Court. What fairness could you possibly speak of?
Did he really think they were blind? He must have taken gold from the Eternal Starfield!
Just as storm clouds gathered and a clash threatened to erupt, Lin Xian cleared his throat. "Emperor Zun above, this old subject has