Rendezvous

A single bolt of Yin-Yang Divine Thunder.

Ten bolts of Yin-Yang Divine Thunder.

A hundred bolts of Yin-Yang Divine Thunder.

At last, a thousand terrifyingly powerful bolts of Yin-Yang Divine Thunder came crashing down.

Yet the momentum still showed no sign of stopping.

The terrifying aura of destruction in the sky never dissipated.

It even gradually evolved into streams of black-and-white energy, vaguely taking the shape of a Taiji Diagram, further amplifying the power of the Yin-Yang Divine Thunder.

Throughout this process.

The Yin-Yang divine patterns across the surface of the divine furnace embryo continuously spread and grew, becoming ever more wondrous.

Immortal King Yuanyang watched the entire process.

He felt that when this divine furnace was completed, it would surely become a heaven-shaking, earth-shattering divine weapon.

It all depended on whether this divine furnace embryo could endure it.

If it endured, it would undergo an extraordinary transformation.

If it failed to endure, it would most likely shatter into pieces.

Then, if Qin Yang wished to forge another divine weapon like this, who knew how much time it would cost him.

Such was the coexistence of harvest, profit, and risk.

Rumble!!!

The Yin-Yang Divine Thunder continued to crash down.

Two thousand bolts. Three thousand bolts. Four thousand bolts.

The instant the final nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-ninth bolt of Yin-Yang Divine Thunder fell!

Buzz!!!

The divine furnace suddenly erupted with a powerful aura, wrapped all over in Yin-Yang Divine Thunder and surging with an incomparably terrifying aura of destruction!

"It's done!"

Immortal King Yuanyang said with a smile.

Qin Yang, too, said with immense delight, "From this day forth, this divine furnace shall be called the Yin-Yang Divine Furnace."

As he spoke.

He appeared before the Yin-Yang Divine Furnace.

As if sensing Qin Yang's arrival, the Yin-Yang Divine Furnace