But the Thunder Seal before his eyes could not possibly be fake.
The household head had said that during the Great Darkness Calamity, a Spirit Transformation Venerable had intervened, using precisely this Thunder Art to kill a Primordial Spirit Body Cultivator outright!
That spell was called "Primordial Magnetism Annihilation Divine Thunder," and even among Spirit Venerable-Grade spells, it was first-rate.
The Iron Household had guarded the Primordial Magnetism Cauldron for ten thousand years. Successive household heads had all hoped to comprehend the Great Dao of Primordial Magnetism within it and make it one of the household's foundational great arts, yet very few had reached Qing Chen's level.
At this thought, Tie Zhan simply waved a hand. The Primordial Magnetism Cauldron rose from before his palm and descended in front of Qing Chen.
"Since you possess such attainments in Primordial Magnetism, Sect Leader Qing, what harm is there in lending you this cauldron?"
At these words, Tie Ming and Tie Shou were both inwardly shaken. What was going on?
Even though Qing Chen had saved their lives, Tie Shou could not help speaking up. "Foster Father!"
"Silence." Tie Zhan did not even look at him. His voice brooked no argument.
It was not that he failed to understand what mattered.
The Primordial Magnetism Cauldron was one of the foundations safeguarding the Iron Household, but Long Yuan and five Transformed Great Demons were blocking their way overhead, and their time in Dust-Departure Hall was nearly up. Stubbornly clinging to the old rules now would be true foolishness.
After all, if he really used the Primordial Magnetism Cauldron's teleportation authority, he could take only one person out of the Nine Netherworlds Forbidden Grounds. The other two would certainly die.
But whom should he choose, and whom should he leave? How could he make