Immortality begin with Alchemy Grandmaster
Chapter 1385 - 520: In the Spring Rain, Great Power Arrives_3

Chapter 1385: Chapter 520: In the Spring Rain, Great Power Arrives_3

Though still seated cross-legged, his entire demeanor was like that of an old man, a spent candle in the wind, no longer displaying the elegant grace of a Nascent Soul True Master.

Realizing Luo Chen’s gaze upon him, Tian Yezi slowly opened his eyes.

"Isn’t it half a month until the next blood draw?"

Luo Chen’s lips curled slightly, "I need an explanation!"

Tian Yezi’s expression stiffened.

Then, struggling to raise his head, he met Luo Chen’s gaze, a bitter smile on his lips.

"I did not expect you to figure it out so quickly!"

Luo Chen frowned, "That Green Phoenix Gentle Wind?"

"Yes."

"I knew it, how could you be so kind. You talk about leaving behind a perfect masterpiece before death, casually pulling out the treasured Green Phoenix Gentle Wind to favor me. But the precious item produced is a Natal Magic Item that cannot easily be activated by its owner. Tell me, what is your purpose? And how do we resolve the limitations of the Green Phoenix Gentle Wind, allowing me to manipulate the Primordial Chaos Tripod as I wish?"

Tian Yezi seemed somewhat troubled by these questions.

For a moment, his silence made the atmosphere in the dungeon quite heavy.

After a long pause, he finally spoke laboriously, "Actually, controlling the Primordial Chaos Tripod is difficult, not entirely because of my tampering. Its nature is just as I told you before, too many impurities..."

"Hmph, no need for evasions, what is your purpose!"

Faced with Luo Chen’s aggressive questioning.

Tian Yezi sighed deeply, "Why be so harsh? It was just a fallback plan I left for a slim chance of survival."

"A slim chance of survival?" Luo Chen frowned.

The Primordial Chaos Tripod, Tian Yezi’s slim chance of survival?

In an instant, myriad thoughts surged in his mind like waves.

Primordial Chaos Tripod, Pill Tripod, crafting Transforming Pills, materials include Tian Yezi’s Nascent Soul imbued Blood Essence, dozens of failures, dozens of instances of Nascent Soul power contamination, and the trigger of the Green Phoenix Gentle Wind...

Gradually, everything connected together.

Luo Chen even recalled something Duan Feng once mentioned about peculiar anecdotes related to artifact refining.

Rumor had it, above Magic Tools, Magic Items, and True Devices, there was a type of treasure known as Spiritual Treasure!

What is a Spiritual Treasure?

A Magic Item imbued with an Artifact Spirit is a Spiritual Treasure!

Such Artifact Spirits aren’t merely created by adding Demon Beasts or Cultivator souls.

Rather, they arise naturally from perfect opportunities during repeated usage.

Only Magic Items spontaneously producing Artifact Spirits could be of extremely high quality with sufficiently strong fundamentals, even surviving the baptism of Heaven and Earth Laws and more.

Ordinary Artifact Refiners could not hope to create Spiritual Treasures.

Even in Tian Fan City within the Eastern Wasteland, known for its artifact refining, no Spiritual Treasures had ever been made.

But now it was clear, Tian Yezi coveted the opportunity to be reborn using the Primordial Chaos Tripod after being drained like a medicinal human pig.

Realizing this, Luo Chen couldn’t help but exclaim.

"What a ’rise from desperation after a near-death experience!’ What a bonding with the Artifact Spirit!"

"Tian Yezi! Roughly a Grandmaster of Artifact Refining, don’t tell me you don’t know, a mere Golden Core Cultivator like me can’t control a Magic Item with an Artifact Spirit."

"You’re trying to usurp the master’s place!"

Faced with Luo Chen’s scoffing.

Tian Yezi closed his eyes, seemingly admitting the truth.

But the next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes.

Boom!

A thunderous sound, from outside to inside, roared.

Luo Chen was utterly astonished.

"What’s happening?"

Just then, Tian Yezi shouted lowly, gesturing a circle with his fingers towards Luo Chen.

Luo Chen was horrified. The Primordial Chaos Tripod he hadn’t brought inside his body suddenly lost its connection with his spirit.

A Windstorm burst forth from within the Primordial Chaos Tripod.

The three-inch Small Tripod began to roar as it grew larger, tilting towards Tian Yezi.

In that instant, Tian Yezi’s hair and beard fluttered, his expression majestic, as he walked out of the prison.

As he took steps, bursts of blood mist erupted from him.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

In the blink of an eye, he had become a Blood Man.

And at that moment, he finally reached the prison entrance.

He formed a Spiritual Secrets gesture with his hands.

"Lock!"

The next moment, azure chains suddenly appeared inside the Primordial Chaos Tripod, extending through the prison to firmly bind him.

Then, they pulled outward!

In an instant, Tian Yezi switched places, appearing outside the prison.

Holding the Primordial Chaos Tripod with one hand, he glanced at the shocked Luo Chen, then loudly said, "Brother Han Zhan, the time has come, why not break free?"

From ahead, a deep voice responded.

"This humble one is weak, I ask for your assistance, friend."

The aged Tian Yezi chuckled lightly, "This matter is simple!"

His hand, as feeble as a chicken’s claw, struck the Primordial Chaos Tripod.

Ding!

A thick azure chain suddenly flew out, entering the prison where Han Zhan was.

The next moment, it pulled out a three-inch Nascent Soul.

The surrounding prohibitions seemed to have no effect.

Or perhaps, these prohibitions had long been secretly mastered by Tian Yezi, the renowned Grandmaster of Artifact Refining from the Human Clan.

At this moment, the two Nascent Soul True Masters, unconcerned with Luo Chen, looked up at the sky.

Their gaze seemed to penetrate heavy barriers, looking beyond Cangwu Mountain.

In the boundless veil of rain, an old man in black walked towards them.

"The Dark Abyss Sect, finally unable to hold back anymore!"