I picked up the scattered attributes

And so, in the next instant, the voice of the spirit of the Heavenly Ladder changed from impatience to shock and anger:

"Damn it, I was just taking a nap, and you're trying to burn my house down?!"

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Chapter 0685

For the Spirit Maiden, this was undoubtedly an extremely tragic day.

She was immersed in a beautiful dream, having her 13,619th date with the goddess Wu Guan, when, before the moon goddess in her dream could reject her, she suddenly heard Feng Xia's voice calling her.

As the new master of the Heavenly Ladder, Feng Xia's call naturally interrupted the dream.

And then……

"It's so hot! It's burning hot! It's killing me!"

"All I did was react a little slowly, did you really have to bring a fire-attribute pseudo-dragon vein and burn my house to the ground?!"

"Save—save—Ah—Ling—"

But the next moment, she was engulfed by the raging flames.

To be precise, it wasn't flames in the conventional sense, but rather roaring crimson dragons, the power that the Xuan Yuan World had accumulated for millions of years was now surging wildly into the Heavenly Ladder!

Boom——

At first, the spirit girl still had the strength to scream.

But gradually, she even lost the strength to scream: "I'll fucking... fight you... even if I die..."

In a sense, the flames born from the pseudo-dragon veins of the Xuan Yuan world can be called the flames of the world, containing the power of the Xuan Yuan world's origin!

The tempering of the World Flame can not only remove impurities from magical treasures and enhance their strength and power, but it is also equivalent to nurturing magical treasures with dragon veins and imprinting them with Daoist rhymes. Its uses are truly boundless!

So in the end, the spirit maiden chose to enjoy herself.

Really fragrant.

"This guy is hopeless."

Looking at the spirit maiden who had completely collapsed in just over ten breaths, Feng Xia couldn't help but feel utterly speechless.

He really couldn't understand what Old Ancestor Chenhai had added when he was refining the treasure, given his calm and collected style of doing things, in order to create such an unreliable artifact spirit.

Oh wait…

As Feng Xia unleashed celestial patterns deep into the earth, he mobilized as much of the power contained within the pseudo-dragon vein as possible without damaging or disturbing it.

It was at this moment that he suddenly thought of a question, and his gaze fell on the spirit maiden.

"Could this guy also be part of the impurities?"

"Wait... Ouch! Why do I sense a strange malice..."

"It seems I'm overthinking it."

Reforging the Heavenly Ladder has been an idea Feng Xia has always had, but his previous techniques were not refined enough, and he had not found a good fire for refining treasures.

Furthermore, his mastery of the Soul Path has not yet surpassed that of the Dust Sea Ancestor from back then.

For treasures that have reached the level of the Heavenly Ladder, if one wants to reforge them, it is no longer a simple matter of materials. The best choice is to have the same level of refining techniques, refining fire, and mastery of the Great Dao.

Especially considering Feng Xia's own cultivation speed...

If the improvement from reforging the treasure is not enough to keep up with his cultivation progress, that would be incredibly embarrassing.

"This time, I returned to seven hundred years ago, learned the weapon-refining techniques of the Creation Palace, and even achieved supernatural powers. Now, I've just stumbled upon the Dragon Vein Fire!"

Now, all the necessary elements are in place.

Therefore, rebuilding the Heavenly Ladder has become inevitable.

In fact, Feng Xia had another thought in his mind—the Heavenly Ladder was suspected to be the natal magic weapon of Ancestor Chenhai, and there was a mysterious connection between them. If he were to reforge the Heavenly Ladder, he could enhance the power of this treasure…

Could it also be a way to give back to Ancestor Chenhai in the unseen realm?

The stronger Ancestor Chenhai is, the more likely he is to break free from the suppression of the Forsaken Ancient Land!

"It's almost here, very soon... that day is not far off!"

In the deserted Flame Valley, the Great Dao surged and precious light lingered. However, these phenomena were confined to a certain area and did not spread outwards, nor did they disturb the creatures outside.

The spirit maiden gradually fell silent.

However, this did not mean that her consciousness had dissipated, but rather that she had truly fallen into a deep sleep, immersed in this tremendous improvement.

"On another note, haven't I been incredibly lucky lately? I couldn't even get my hands on the Feather Transformation Technique before, but now, it's like I'm getting exactly what I need—I even stumbled upon a pseudo-dragon vein..."

This series of events gave Feng Xia a rare sense of unreality.

His brows furrowed suddenly.

It went so well!

Moreover, it seems that since that young innate god left, the four of them have never encountered any decent resistance again—not that there was no resistance, but that among the supernatural beings from the Eastern Emperor Continent who came to resist, there were no truly powerful individuals among them.

At this very moment, they encountered a wild, pseudo-dragon vein!

"Although the pseudo-dragon vein underground is hidden very deep, and I can only discover it when I use the Yin-Yang Divine Eye, the formation of a dragon vein cannot be accomplished overnight. For so many years, no one in the Eastern Emperor Continent has noticed this valley?"

"Isn't there a powerful figure trying to seize this valley?"

"Even if all the powerful figures of the Eastern Emperor Continent were blind and failed to discover the existence of this pseudo-dragon vein, the earth veins of the Eastern Emperor Continent were actually transplanted from the Western Regions Continent."

"Seven hundred years is a long time for humans, but too short for the earth's veins."

Mining the earth's veins will damage them.

However, the Donghuang faction back then, for their own selfish interests, had long since disregarded everything, even at the cost of damaging the earth veins, which was better than sharing the earth veins with more people!

With seven hundred years and the Qian Yuan Wan Xiang Array constantly plundering vital energy, it's probably not even enough for the earth veins to recover, so how could a pseudo dragon vein be conceived?

"There's a problem! A big problem!"

Unbeknownst to him, Feng Xia narrowed his eyes: "If this pseudo-dragon vein was also a trap set by the Great Prophet, causing me to fall into a pit before the battle..."

A shadow suddenly appeared in his hand.

Shadow Iron!

When Feng Xia first refined a treasure, he intended to use Shadow Iron as the main material. However, it was never perfect. In addition, he traveled back seven hundred years, so the Shadow Iron was put on hold.

However, this piece of Shadow Divine Iron obtained from the Hundred Nether Sect actually has another use.

He is also the entrance to the Black Emperor's Black Prison!

The Black Emperor is a terrifyingly powerful figure who existed since the era of the Heavenly Pattern. Back then, the powerful figures of the Heavenly Pattern Divine Kingdom hunted him down all over the world, yet he still managed to survive to this day!

The schoolteacher sealed the entrance to the Black Emperor's Black Prison and then returned the piece of Shadow Divine Iron to Feng Xia.

"I never expected that I would ever need this thing."

Feng Xia gripped the Shadow Divine Iron, frowned and pondered for a moment, then suddenly raised his hand and pointed. The Shadow Divine Iron spun around and changed into various shapes in his hand.

"What kind of treasure is this guy going to refine this time?"

Yan Wuyou's eyes darted around, then suddenly he froze, exclaiming, "Wait, this guy crafted... an embroidered ball?!"

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Chapter 0686

Looking at the round ball in Feng Xia's hand, Yan Wuyou's mouth opened slightly, and her eyes gradually filled with surprise.

A hydrangea carved with countless hollow patterns, the designs constantly changing, making it a truly exquisite piece!

Feng Xia shielded their faces and forged an embroidered ball from the Shadow Divine Iron!

"This guy came to the Eastern Emperor Continent, is he looking to pick up girls again...?"

Seeing Feng Xia tossing the embroidered ball back and forth, as if she were about to throw it away on the spot, Yan Wuyou couldn't help but secretly become a little wary.

Immediately, her expression turned strange again, and she muttered under her breath, "Embroidered balls are for young ladies to choose husbands. What would this guy, a grown man, want an embroidered ball for? Hmm, he probably just happens to look like one!"

At this moment, Feng Xia placed the newly refined magic weapon in front of him and continuously inscribed numerous celestial patterns on it. At the same time, he was also refining his own Dao into it.

The Black Emperor's Black Prison is a double-edged sword.

The Black Emperor's cunning and ruthlessness are evident in his ability to survive from prehistoric times to the present day, even escaping the siege of the Heavenly Pattern Divine Kingdom.

Even the slightest carelessness could result in this old monster devouring you completely, leaving not a trace!

"However, in this dog-eat-dog situation, the Black Emperor's Black Prison is a good trick to rip people off."

Feng Xia held the embroidered ball, and as he continued to refine it, the ball grew smaller and smaller, and the light on it dimmed more and more until it finally turned into a black blob!

Yan Wuyou couldn't help but exclaim, "Wow, what an ugly hydrangea!"

Feng Xia glared at the girl: "What embroidered ball? This is a dragon ball, okay?"

The girl's mouth dropped open again: "Dragon... Dragon Balls? I've never seen such ugly Dragon Balls before, they're all black like charcoal... Ouch, that hurts! You hit my head again!"

It would be even more foolish to keep hitting it!

Although he was knocked so hard he had to cover his head, Yan Wuyou's eyes remained fixed on the Dragon Ball.