If the hammer's power hadn't been evenly distributed throughout Luo Zheng's body, but had struck Luo Zheng in the form of a single point, he might have been directly smashed into two pieces.
But this power clearly wasn't meant to take Luo Zheng's life …
At this moment, the Craftsman Saint's eyes had become incomparably focused, and there was even a trace of madness in them.
In his eyes, Luo Zheng wasn't a living person, but a weapon waiting to be tempered!
After the Craftsman Saint became a Saint, his refining techniques had reached the pinnacle.
Naturally, there were high and low refining techniques for refiners, and this depended on the degree of control of power.
No matter how hard an ore or material was, it couldn't withstand the tempering of a strange fire. For example, the Golden Fork Strange Stone was a type of divine artifact ore that couldn't be touched by oil or salt. But after being burned by a special water flame, its characteristics would change, becoming loose and brittle. If the power was slightly greater, the entire Golden Fork Strange Stone would be scrapped.
Therefore, refining techniques were extremely important here.
And these techniques were divided into Small Perfection and Great Perfection in the Realm of the Gods. Small Perfection spread the power evenly throughout the area, and it was relatively easier to grasp. Many of the mature refiners in the Realm of the Gods had grasped this technique.
But in the Realm of the Gods, there were very few who could use the Great Perfection tempering technique.
This Great Perfection technique didn't only require a fine control of power, it also required a great amount of power.
Previously, the Craftsman Saint had smashed the ground three times with his hammer, almost shaking the entire Forbidden Land of God Refinement!
If it was another person, they might have created a several thousand mile wide crater, but there wasn't even a small crater under the Craftsman Saint's feet!
This was because the power of this hammer was evenly distributed throughout the entire Forbidden Land of God Refinement.
Now, the Craftsman Saint was using the Great Perfection tempering technique. Although the power of this hammer was extremely strong, when it was evenly distributed, Luo Zheng's body could easily withstand it.
At this moment, Luo Zheng felt as if a pot of lava had been poured into his body, and it was scalding hot!
This scalding hot feeling didn't come from the green strange fire, but from the Primordial Astral Nova.
Arms, arms, stomach, heart, head …
Every pore, every blood vessel, and even every crack in his bones had a vast amount of Primordial Astral Nova gushing out.
His body was like a dam that had been opened. The Primordial Astral Force was rushing down at an unprecedented speed and gathering in his body!
If he could produce a small amount of Primordial Chaos Celestial Force, it could reduce Luo Zheng's pain. Therefore, he didn't feel any pain when he was beaten. Instead, he felt unusually comfortable.
However, if there were too many Primordial Dippers, it wouldn't be a good thing.
With such a massive amount of Primordial Astral Force gathering in Luo Zheng's body, Luo Zheng felt an intense burning sensation. Apart from that, there was also a wave of aching and numbing pain …
However, the Craftsman Saint was not satisfied with this little amount of Primordial Astral Force. With this strike, Luo Zheng was sent flying into the air. After a somersault in the air, his body involuntarily fell back down.
Before Luo Zheng could land, the Craftsman Saint had already swung his hammer a second time. This time, the hammer directly smashed onto Luo Zheng's head!
Boom!
The huge golden hammer directly smashed onto Luo Zheng's head.
With the Craftsman Saint's Perfection Stage technique, smashing his head was actually the same as smashing one of Luo Zheng's fingers. After all, he had spread his own strength evenly throughout Luo Zheng's body. Therefore, the location was not important. What was important was that he didn't let Luo Zheng down at all!
With this second strike, Luo Zheng was like a rocket that shot straight into the sky. He flew all the way up, crashed into the ceiling of the cave, and fell straight back down …
"Again!"
The third strike!
The strength of each strike was very evenly distributed, squeezing out the Primordial Astral Force in Luo Zheng's body!
By the fourth strike, the Primordial Astral Force that Luo Zheng's body could withstand was already in a state of bursting. If people looked at Luo Zheng now, they would see that his skin and flesh were bulging. His originally thin face looked as if it had been beaten swollen. His pair of round cheeks looked like a pig's head.
"So painful!"
The Primordial Astral Force was also a kind of strength. This kind of strength was extremely strong and tough. Now, a huge amount of Primordial Astral Force was squeezing Luo Zheng's body, and at the same time, not being pushed out by Luo Zheng, he was naturally in great pain.
Moreover, this kind of pain was even more unbearable than when he had been squeezed!
"The fifth strike!"
While the Craftsman Saint was hammering, he was also sizing up Luo Zheng's situation.
Although he saw Luo Zheng as a magical weapon, he also had to consider Luo Zheng's uniqueness. After all, he was a living person. He was completely different from a piece of lifeless Essence Iron.
A piece of Essence Iron was a whole inside, but Luo Zheng's body contained all kinds of organs, bones, and spaces …
If he was hammered like ordinary Essence Iron, the only result would be that Luo Zheng's body would explode and he would die.
This time, Sage Jiu had paid a great price to invite him, and this youth was the son of an old friend. Perhaps he didn't seem to care in front of Luo Zheng, but he still had to be somewhat cautious.
After five strikes, the Craftsman Saint stopped.
He reached out his hand and gently flipped it. A ray of light from the Law of Space flickered in his hand. When the light disappeared, there was a golden wine pot in his hand! He tilted the mouth of the wine pot toward Luo Zheng. From the mouth of the pot, bejeweled nectar immediately flowed down and poured over Luo Zheng's body!
"Slurp!"
It was unknown what was in the wine pot. Even though the place was burning, the bejeweled nectar wasn't affected at all. When the nectar touched Luo Zheng's body, it instantly rose into a white mist.
Luo Zheng was lying on the ground, already on the verge of death. He felt that he could explode at any time. There were too many Primordial Astral Stars. They were not under Luo Zheng's control at all and were running amok in his body. Some of them even rushed into his brain, causing him to be unable to think clearly for a while.
But at that moment, he suddenly felt a cool feeling!
It was like a thirsty man on a desert journey seeing an oasis in front of him. Suddenly, he rushed into the oasis and drank like a whale. His body began to desperately absorb the bejeweled nectar!
At the same time, the Primordial Astral Stars in his body also surged toward the bejeweled nectar. They were constantly melted by the liquid and completely integrated into his muscles and bones.
"What is this?"
After regaining his senses, Luo Zheng opened his eyes and saw that the one-eyed man was aiming a wine jug at him. At this moment, he even had an impulse to snatch the wine jug and drink it all in one gulp …
However, he also knew that in his current state, any action would be futile. At that moment, he could only obediently lie on the ground and hope that this torture wouldn't last too long.
Reality proved that the more one feared something, the more it would happen.
A godly weapon was forged through countless rounds of tempering. Luo Zheng had only been struck by the golden hammer five times ….
After the bejeweled nectar was absorbed by Luo Zheng, the golden hammer in the Craftsman Saint's hand made a circle and suddenly hit the ground next to Luo Zheng. A huge force bounced Luo Zheng off the ground again!
"Dong!"
This time, Luo Zheng also let out a muffled groan!
Before he could react, the Primordial Astral Stars in his body were like a flood, crazily flowing around Luo Zheng's limbs and bones!
"Dong, dong, dong, dong!"
In an instant, another five hammers were hit …
Luo Zheng, who was rapidly "losing weight", suddenly became "fat" at this moment.
The pain of this repeated torture was far beyond imagination. However, no matter how painful it was, it was not as painful as Luo Zheng's pain when he cultivated the Primal Chaos Secret Technique. After all, this pain only came from the physical body, but the pain of cultivating the Primal Chaos Secret Technique was all-encompassing …
"Huala …"
The Craftsman Saint took out the wine jug again and poured the bejeweled nectar on Luo Zheng's body, causing a large amount of white mist to rise.
As this tempering process was repeated, the number of times the Craftsman Saint hit Luo Zheng's body increased …
At first, it was five hammers in a row. After repeating it three times, it was six times in a row. After repeating it three times, it was seven times!
Time slowly passed as the tempering continued!
The crowd outside the cave had been waiting for a long time. On the other side of the cave, Hua Tianming and Saint Jiu stood to the side, silently watching Luo Zheng in the distance undergo this painful tempering.
"I see that Luo Zheng is in a lot of pain. How long will this torture last?" Hua Tianming asked.
Saint Jiu said indifferently, "If you want to do something that ordinary people can't, you have to bear pain that ordinary people can't."
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