It's bad, why does the old routine seem useless?

Lord Wuyou has already started to secretly sweat.

The Seed of Abyss born from the shadow of the tower was originally best at control and suppression. According to his initial estimation, the Flame Tide Disaster, although violent, lacked Spirit Transformation — it had form but no divine essence — merely an empty shell.

Just like a walking dead.

An essence-less disaster, usually his Shadow Law would control it, not quite like an arm, but at least forcibly keep it in check, like pushing a cow's head into water when it doesn't want to drink — having one's own way.

But now, the Flame Tide Disaster seems to have gone insane, struggling crazily, rejecting, just like a vegetative person suddenly climbing up to pour pesticide into their own mouth.

Trying every possible way to seek death!

Unable to stop it.

The Seed of Abyss, like a Tiger Talisman, hangs high in the deep sea, casting endless shadows. The Shadow Chains extend overwhelmingly, pouring into the dancing Flame Tide... yet no matter how it was catalyzed, there was no response.

Even the thin sense and connection began to rapidly sever.

And at this moment, Ji Jue, still frantically killing within the Spirit Realm of the Flame Tide Disaster, had just eradicated countless Mud Giants. Still thinking there was no fun thing to slash, he saw, one after another, Shadow Ropes as Heavenly Pillars descending from the sky, seemingly connecting heaven and earth, with magnificent momentum.

Ji Jue, infused with the essence of the raging Flame Tide Disaster, was almost ready to explode.

Where could he care about this?

Slash it first!

A scarlet whirlwind swiftly arose again, sweeping back and forth, amidst immense noise of sky falling and earth shattering, chains quickly broke and dissipated.

Yet Ji Jue still felt unsatisfied, amidst circulation of anger, violence, torment, and various indescribable emotions, suddenly accumulated to the limit, exploding fiercely.

He heard a crisp shell-breaking sound, breaking free from shackles.

When he returned to reality, he found that Cun Jun's Spirit actually extended its arms, overlapping with his own. In an instant, the rolling Flame Tide condensed and attached to Cun Jun's blade, transforming again!

With spiritual outburst, Ji Jue roared, sweeping horizontally.

Thus, between scorched earth and dark clouds, within the burning world, a soft hum suddenly rose.

Ding—

Amidst thick smoke and fierce flames of heaven and earth, a horizontal thin line suddenly traversed, splitting everything perfectly into two halves.

Immediately following, amidst the scarlet line, a flame waterfall thick as blood erupted!

Thousands of chains were severed at this moment, burned to ash!

Outside the Flame Tide, shadows of the tower crumbled!

In dead silence, a drop of cold sweat couldn't help but seep out from Lord Wuyou's forehead, shocked and speechless.

This, this... right, right?

Right, right, right, wrong, wrong, wrong...

Between shock and astonishment, Lord Wuyou only felt sudden rage!

He wanted to curse loudly.

The Seeder, that bastard!!!

What kind of outrageous stuff has he given me?

The Dead Ash of the Flame Tide Disaster is a defective product; after pouring all his efforts to reignite it, it began to lose control. Even the intelligence provided was all false!

The Flame Tide Disaster didn't work, and Spring City's Dark Fall Disaster had totally lost movement.

His trusted subordinates returned in wretched states, not only failing to gain anything but even losing a hand!

Not just that.

The idiot General Pacquiao, once thought to be a usable pawn, turned out like a pig, senselessly walking into the trap and killed by a craftsman, complete idiot!

Even implicated his years of arrangement on Panghuang Sea, utterly wasted.

At this moment, in a fit of rage, Lord Wuyou no longer cared for his usual proud demeanor and majesty, thoroughly losing his defenses, and succumbed!

"Since this is the case... there's no need to pity it!"

Though said to be rare disaster crystallization under vortexes, renowned for being able to incinerate the world as Fire of the Abyss, yet it never nurtured Spirituality, merely a failed product.

Now, since it has lost its value even as a weapon and tool... then, let it play its last 'residual heat' as a consumable!

In Lord Wuyou's focused gaze, a blood hue emerged, coldly looking down at the uncontrollable Flame Tide.

"Since it ignited from Dead Ash, let it return to Dead Ash!"

The Tiger Talisman-shaped Seed of Abyss trembled, expanded, transforming into a pitch-black fierce sun, countless muddy spirituality spewed forth, falling like a waterfall into the shrinking Flame Tide.

Sparing no expense of his precious accumulation, like filling a duck, poured into the surging flames...

Forceful catalysis!

Suddenly, the previously languishing collapsing Flame Light rapidly expanded, like being inflated, expanding and expanding again.

Until the violent temperature evaporated seawater, causing the storm-lashed sea surface to boil as well, under rolling hot white fog, the originally pitch-black seawater also manifested shocking scorching red streaks.

Under the eruption of the Flame Tide Disaster, even the originally suspended mysterious giant ship in the deep sea started to push again, sensing the ferocious spiritual fluctuations within, everyone instinctively shivered.

Once it completely exploded... it is feared its potency would rival that of Fusion Bomb!

Bang!

At the instant when the Flame Tide expanded to its limit, terrifying impact and heat burst abruptly!

The world plunged into darkness.

A scarlet sun rose from the deep sea, countless flame streams like solar flares shot out in all directions, engulfing everything.

The layered defenses on the giant ship shattered in response, flying like dead branches in the spreading waves.

The soaring flame streams stood like giant pillars between sea and sky.

Scarlet waves ravaged the deep sea, rebounding unceasingly.

Until amidst sky falling and earth shattering, hallucination-like breaking sounds rang from everyone's ears. Involuntary trembling, unknown how many people beamed uncontrollably.

It's done!

Ji Jue's vision went black, feeling the impact on his own Seed of Abyss, he coughed up blood and panted heavily, but once he came to his senses, he couldn't help but grin widely.

"It's done! It's done!"

"Hahaha, it's finally done!"

In the disturbed dark sea, strands of wandering firelight still lingered.

Illuminating the eerie rift that appeared out of thin air.

The gate to the Crack Realm had finally been opened.

Through that crack, one could vaguely see endless clouds rising and falling like tides, gigantic and shadowy temples seemingly suspended in the sky, looming, exuding a chilling and menacing aura.

Seeing the place that his ancestors had spent over four hundred years dreaming of finding reappearing before his eyes, Ji Jue could no longer hold back his outburst and laughed wildly.

Indeed, Heavenly Destiny is with me!

The great order is mine! The grand plan can succeed!

That arrogant child Changle and the old ghost An Guo are nothing but dogs guarding a corpse. Now, with the National Holy Seal in hand, isn't the revival and rebirth of the Sacred Dynasty destined to fall upon my lineage of Wuyou?

Unfortunately, the laughter did not last long.

Soon, he could no longer laugh...

Along with the return of the Tiger Talisman Seed, the Seed of Dead Ash from the calamity of the Flame Tide also fell back into his hands... But compared to how it looked when he discovered it in the deep sea, it was simply unrecognizable!

Once a dazzling orange-red, the Flame Seed was now covered in cracks, with less than one tenth of its essence remaining. Aside from that last bit of Dead Ash Flame, it was nothing but an empty shell!

Even more tragic was his Tiger Talisman Seed, it was nearly beyond recognition!

Besides the numerous cracks, there had appeared a huge breach, through which darkness seeped slowly like blood, as if bitten by a dog!

A large amount of Great Sin Divine Essence had inexplicably leaked away...

It was truly heart-wrenching!

With mixed feelings of joy and sorrow, his face contorted and twisted uncontrollably, but in the end, he dared not waste any more time.

The golden opportunity was within reach!

He stared fixedly at the one opened rift, eager and impatient.

Soon, among the ceaseless ripples of the deep sea, a battered giant ship rejuvenated, sailing straight into the rift, disappearing without a trace.

Almost there!

Just a little longer!

From today onwards, let the Sacred Dynasty... become great again!

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"...Hmm?"

Under the Heavenly Furnace Phenomenon, sitting cross-legged and resting his chin on his hand, the craftsman smirked slightly: "So that's it, so there was such a thing after all."

Indeed, a well-behaved grand-disciple of my own lineage, better than his predecessors, actually managed to get into such a big mess even while crafting a Heavenly Artisan!

The Heavenly Furnace, which had been silently monitoring, grinned soundlessly, face animated with excitement.

Unexpectedly, this bunch of unsuccessful remnants of the dynasty could still bring such a great surprise to me today?

Even one of the former pillars of the Heavenly Pillar, the temple of the Eternal Dynasty, had been unearthed!

But who else is behind this?

Those few demons of Great Sin hidden in the world? Seeder or Harvester? That moron from Wulou Temple? That madwoman from the Heavenly Heart Society? Even those wolves that once died in the White Country with hardly a few left have joined the fray...

Upon closer inspection, this lineup is truly a gathering of heroes!

This really is...

The Heavenly Furnace sighed lightly, shook his head in amazement, tapping the cane on his knee out of stir-crazy anticipation: Look at this, look at this, how could they not include me in such a great event?!

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Pop!

In the workshop, Ji Jue, like an empty shell, suddenly convulsed.

Finally, he opened his eyes.

As if awakening from a drunken stupor and a deep dream, returning to the mortal world. He was drenched in sweat, unable to refrain from heavy breathing.

Then he realized he had been placed on the operating table by Isis.

His body was full of needles.

The bright electric saw and surgical knives were nearly touching him!

"Tsk, what a pity."

Isis sighed regretfully, "It's only been a few minutes... I was still prepared to try saving you again."

"I think if you hadn't tried to save me, I might have already recovered by now."

Ji Jue's face twitched slightly, sighed helplessly, pulled the intravenous needle from his body, and moved around a bit, everything that had just happened felt like a lifetime ago.

For a moment, he couldn't quite figure out where he was.

Clearly, he had been forging Chun Jun just a moment ago, and in the next, he fell into the calamity of Huo Chao, wreaked havoc, then in a blink, he was back in the workshop again.

Before coming back, he vaguely seemed to have seen a crack opened in the deep sea, with the magnificent scenery behind the crack...

What the heck exactly happened?!

As he realized this, he instinctively slapped his forehead, finally recalling the most important thing.

Chun Jun!

No, where is my Chun Jun?!

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