The Qing Xuan Divine Palace hovered high above the Purple Cauldron Space.
Ye Han hovered beside the tiny hole, holding a furnace in his hand. Within it flowed a drop of molten metal that radiated a sharp, powerful aura...
Ye Han carefully smeared a ring of blood-red liquid around the fingernail-sized hole in the Qing Xuan Divine Palace...
With a sizzling sound, bubbles trembled across the surface of the Qing Xuan Divine Palace. The hole actually began to widen, and wisps of blue-green aura seeped out...
The hole, originally only the size of a fingernail, had more than doubled in size. Instead of shrinking, it had grown larger...
At the sight, Ye Han's gaze turned grave. Just as he had suspected, the hole in the Qing Xuan Divine Palace only looked tiny on the surface. In truth, after that damned Creation Immortal Stone pierced through the palace, much of its aura had seeped inside and corroded it...
That was why every repair attempt had failed. He had made up his mind: to repair this thing, he would have to remove the Creation Immortal Stone's aura around the hole as well...
But doing so would enlarge the hole considerably. Exactly how much would depend on the area he had to clear...
Sure enough, the hole grew larger and larger, until it was three fingers wide. The aura leaking from the Qing Xuan Divine Palace suddenly became much more fierce.
Ye Han had expected this. Rather than panic, he swiftly formed a hand seal, and a mass of rune-light inside sealed the opening...
Then Ye Han dripped the molten metal from the furnace into the opening.
Sizzle, sizzle!!
As the molten metal dripped into the opening, the breach in the Qing Xuan Divine Palace rapidly began to close.
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