Dragon Breaking Empyrean Spell

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If he didn't even have this much patience, then why did he stay in the Emperor Tomb Valley's mystic realm for millions of years? He had probably gone insane long ago.    

    

A month's time was about to pass. He also believed that nothing unexpected would happen during this period of time. At the very least, his opponent's strength would definitely not change.    

    

Zhizun realm, in the span of a few months, even a few years, how much could they increase their combat prowess?    

    

The higher the realm, the harder it was to improve. This was an eternally immutable truth.    

    

Actually, the Tianwu Divine Lord still didn't have enough understanding of the current Divine Realm. He didn't even know that there was such a thing as a time warding array, let alone a twenty times increase in speed.    

    

Of course, even if he knew, that was the truth. It would take too long for a Zhizun realm expert to raise their strength, not so many decades.    

    

As for whether or not a Dao-Soldier would be able to unleash an extremely powerful attack … even he himself didn't know. According to the Fire Phoenix's description, although the rope was intelligent, it was far from being able to threaten Zhi Zun. At most, it would just be able to dodge its bindings.    

    

If it was really that powerful, it should have been used against Demonic Lord Tian Xie over the years.    

    

In short, the God of Heaven felt that this wasn't a problem at all. With the Fire Phoenix joining the fray, his strength was overwhelming. As for whether or not he would be able to keep Bai Yu Zhe alive, that was still up for debate.    

    

What he meant was that this was actually teleportation. Apart from teleportation, the other moves could not help him quickly escape the battlefield, and invisibility could not help either.    

    

As he hurried on his way, he was also considering what he should do to stop Bai Yu Zhe from using teleportation to escape the battle.    

    

Time passed day by day. Within the Violet Firmament Hall's enormous secret chamber, the nine Grandmasters were still busy. However, they weren't silent. They would often discuss with several people, and sometimes they would even quarrel.    

    

This was actually quite normal. Although everyone was a Grandmaster Blacksmith, there were differences in every direction. Sometimes, it was common for people to have different opinions.    

    

However, there wouldn't be any real arguments. Sometimes, when the correct direction was unclear, the worst they could do was to split up and study from two different directions.    

    

In any case, they had enough manpower. Before they found the right path, they needed to find a more logical path to develop their martial arts.    

    

In this period of time, the secret chamber was quite lively. Some people had already started to try out the fusion of metals, which was far from something that could be accomplished by just one metal. In fact, most divine artifacts required many metals to fuse together to produce.    

    

Thus, most of the time, he could hear the clanging of metal on metal.    

    

They had never tried each plan before, and even though they had carefully studied the metal every time, there were still times when they were surprised.    

    

Similar to forging pills, if the medicinal herbs were unable to fuse with the medicinal herbs, it was possible for them to explode. The strength of the metal explosion wasn't any weaker than that of the medicinal herbs. During this period of time, there had been several explosions.    

    

Luckily, they were only slightly injured. After all, they were all Grandmasters, and they had done quite well in this area.    

    

Ten days passed.    

    

Half a month passed …    

    

No one had found the right direction yet, and they had failed more than a dozen times, but no one was discouraged.    

    

    

    


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