Primordial Era: All-Conceptual-Level Weapon Forging, Whoever Uses It Will Die.

At the foot of Mount Buzhou, in the Pangu Palace, a magnificent and ancient hall exuding a vast and malevolent aura, all the core fighting forces of the Wu Clan are gathered.

The twelve ancestral witches stood on both sides, their blood and qi surging like dragons, their malevolent aura reaching the sky.

Below them stood several powerful shamans.

Dijiang, his face beaming, pulled Zhao Gongming along and introduced him as if he were showing off his own treasure.

"Brother Zhao, come here, let's get to know each other!"

"These individuals are the pillars of our witch clan!"

"That's Hou Yi, an incredibly accurate archer; that's Xing Tian, ​​a fierce man wielding an axe!"

"This is Kuafu, nimble on his feet; this is Xiangliu, skilled with poison; this is Jiufeng, my sister!"

Zhao Gongming smiled and glanced at the group of people, nodding slightly.

"I've heard so much about you, I know you all."

Xing Tian touched his large head, which was still on his neck, and his eyes lit up. He asked in a simple and honest manner.

"I've never even left my home, yet you, sage, have heard my story?"

Zhao Gongming looked at Xing Tian's thick neck and said meaningfully.

"No, your faces... are etched with stories."

As a young man from Earth who had received nine years of compulsory education and was well-versed in prehistoric web novels, how could Zhao Gongming not know this?

Hou Yi shooting down the sun sparked a decisive battle between the witches and demons; Xing Tian wielded his axe and shield, his fierce ambition undiminished.

Kuafu died from exhaustion while chasing the sun, and Xiangliu transformed into the Yamata no Orochi, wreaking havoc on the region...

"They are all talented people!" Zhao Gongming thought to himself.

At this moment, Dijiang and Zhujiuyin began to boast excitedly.

"Brothers, you didn't see it!"

"Brother Zhao's magic weapon is incredibly powerful and amazing!"

"They completely subdued that old bastard, the Eastern King Duke; the scene was... wow!"

Houtu, the ancestral witch, smiled gently and bowed slightly to Zhao Gongming.

"I had long heard that Fellow Daoist Gongming was skilled in the art of weapon crafting, and seeing him today, I can confirm that he is indeed extraordinary."

"Seeing is believing, the Witch Clan welcomes you, fellow Daoist."

Zhao Gongming returned the gift with a cheerful smile.

"You're too kind, Uncle Houtu."

"If any of my senior uncles wish to forge magical artifacts, they are welcome to come to me. As long as the materials are available, I guarantee your satisfaction."

"However..." Zhao Gongming changed the subject.

"Now I have been appointed by the Dao Ancestor to be in charge of the affairs of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors of the human race."

"If there is anything I need your help with in the future, please don't hesitate to ask."

As soon as the words were spoken, the eyes of Zhu Rong and Gong Gong in the crowd instantly lit up like light bulbs.

Zhu Rong charged straight out, pounding his chest with loud thuds, sparks flying everywhere.

"You're too kind!"

"Don't worry, Junior Nephew Zhao, if you ever need anything, just let me know!"

"Anyone who dares to disrespect you is disrespecting me, Zhu Rong! I'll burn them to death!"

As she spoke, Zhu Rong grabbed Zhao Gongming's hand with great enthusiasm.

"Come, come, you must be tired from the journey. I'll take you to the side hall to rest. You have to let me!"

……

Inside the side hall, as soon as he entered, Zhu Rong's enthusiasm vanished instantly, and he became somewhat furtive.

He looked around to make sure no one was there, then coughed twice, rubbed his hands, and said apologetically.

"Ahem... Um, my junior apprentice."

"Actually... I want you to craft a magical artifact for me."

Zhao Gongming was somewhat bewildered.

"Then why didn't you just say so? You acted like a thief."

Zhu Rong gritted her teeth and said:

"We can't just say it directly!"

"I need the magic weapon... I want to beat up that bastard Gonggong!"

"He's so annoying! He talks back to me all the time and even poured water on me!"

"I want to surprise him and catch him completely off guard!"

Zhao Gongming suddenly realized that water and fire are incompatible. Zhu Rong and Gong Gong, these twin enemies, fighting is a daily occurrence in the primordial world.

He chuckled.

Zhao Gongming stretched out his hand.

"I understand, you know the rules, it has to be rare and precious materials."

"Yes, I have it!"

Zhu Rong, being sensible, directly took out a piece of Nanming Fire Refined Gold that emitted high temperatures.

[Ding! High-grade refining material detected: Nanming Fire Refined Gold]

[Matching Scheme: Can craft magic items with speed/kick technique/transformation concepts]

Without saying a word, Zhao Gongming summoned the Nine Dragon Cauldron and began refining the treasure.

A moment later, a pair of glittering gold Chelsea boots with sharp toes and an extremely flamboyant design appeared in Zhao Gongming's hands.

[Ding! Congratulations, host, you have successfully refined it!]

[Item Name: Blue Chelsea]

[Rank: Acquired Spiritual Treasure (Conceptual Level)]

[Conceptual Attribute: Light Speed ​​Kick - Causal Knockback]

[Effect: Wearing these boots forcibly increases movement speed to the speed of light!]

[It also possesses the ability to kick enemies away with a single kick, regardless of their strength or cultivation level.]

[Anyone touched by the tip of the shoe will be transformed into a shooting star, forced to fly tens of thousands of miles away!]

Furthermore, magic cannot be used during flight; one can only free fall!

[Side effect: Blue Rose - No need to breathe]

[Restriction: The user's Taoist robe will be forcibly transformed into a tight-fitting bright blue suit]

[When running, you can't run normally; you have to keep your legs straight and take extremely stiff and bizarre steps.]

[Before attacking, you must shout your lines: "A hero can suffer injustice, but you can't step on my Chelsea!"]

[Ding! Critical hit reward triggered!]

[Congratulations, host, you have obtained: Chaos Fire God's Blood Essence!]

Zhao Gongming was overjoyed: the essence and blood of the God of Fire!

With the combined power of the True Fire of the Sun and the True Fire of Samadhi, his Fire Dao Laws are about to be perfected!

Zhu Rong, holding those flashy boots, listened to the side effects but instead of feeling ashamed, thought they were pretty cool.

"A blue suit, that sounds so cool!"

"Heroes can endure hardship...that's such a philosophical statement!"

"Thanks, nephew. I'm going to kick Gonggong to death!"

Zhu Rong excitedly grabbed the Chelsea boots and ran off.

……

Zhao Gongming carefully collected his essence and blood, and was just about to go out for a stroll and get some fresh air when...

They bumped right into a furtive figure.

It was Gonggong!

Gonggong saw Zhao Gongming and was about to open his mouth.

"Zhao..."

Zhao Gongming immediately raised his hand to interrupt, giving him an expression that said, "I understand."

"No need to say anything, we really are on the same wavelength!"

"Bring me the rarest and most precious materials, and I'll forge a magical artifact for you!"

Gonggong was taken aback, then overjoyed.

"Damn, that felt so good!"

"Nephew, you're truly a genius!"

"Don't hesitate to ask if you ever need my help!"

"I'm going to forge a magical weapon to smash Zhu Rong's head in!"

"The way he looked at me just now was so arrogant!"

Gonggong took out a piece of ten-thousand-year-old Xuanbing Soul.

[Ding! High-grade refining material detected: Ten-Thousand-Year Profound Ice Soul]

[Matching Solution: Can craft magical artifacts based on concepts such as critical strike, fall, and transformation]

Zhao Gongming opened the furnace again, and this time he produced a black elbow guard that looked very sturdy.

[Ding! Congratulations, host, you have successfully refined it!]

[Item Name: Strong Elbow Guard]

[Rank: Acquired Spiritual Treasure (Conceptual Level)]

[Conceptual Attribute: Absolute Elbow Strike - Plane Crash]

[Effect: Every elbow strike will hit!]

[Once struck by an elbow, the enemy will immediately lose their balance and be slammed uncontrollably into the ground, causing massive physical damage and stunning the enemy!]

[Side effect: Man! What can I say?]

[Limitation: When used, the user's appearance will be forcibly transformed into that of a burly man with dark skin, a bald head, and wearing a jersey with the number 24.]

[When attacking, you must make a shrugging and shoulder-shrugging motion, and shout loudly.]

"Man! What can I say?"

"Mamba out!"

[Ding! Critical hit reward triggered!]

[Congratulations, host, you have obtained: the essence blood of the Chaos Water God!]

Zhao Gongming happily collected the essence blood. He had mastered the dual cultivation of water and fire; he had made a killing this time!

Gonggong held the elbow pads, and although he didn't understand what the bird language meant, he felt very imposing.

"Mamba Ultraman, wow, that sounds awesome!"

"Zhurong, your death is near!"

Gonggong excitedly put on his elbow pads, turned around and ran.

……

Zhao Gongming watched the two figures leave and shook his head helplessly.

"These two brothers... they really have a love-hate relationship."

"However, the Blue Enchantress versus the Prisoner..."

"This scene is so abstract, it's hard to even imagine."

Zhao Gongming was just about to take a stroll and admire the scenery of the Wu tribe.

Suddenly, a deafening roar came from afar, followed by the excited shouts of the witch warriors.

"They're fighting! Come quick, look! The Ancestral Gods Zhurong and Gonggong are about to fight again!"

[Blue Rose vs. Mamba Out, kids, isn't it funny?]