He Yiming's expression immediately became solemn. He knew that this was the final step of forging a god artifact, but at the same time, it was also the most crucial step.
The structure and core of the god artifact already existed, and it had already absorbed a large amount of energy of different attributes. However, the god artifact's main soul had yet to be formed.
If he wanted to transform it into a true god artifact, he must have a god artifact's main soul. However, it was easy to imagine how difficult it would be to successfully give birth to a main soul.
Super powerful treasures all had the possibility of giving birth to a main soul, but that required sufficient conditions and a long time of accumulation.
The Five-element Ring in He Yiming's hand was originally just a rough embryo. The origin of this rough embryo was no small matter. Its long history was not inferior to the Five-element Ring in Ao Minxing's possession. Tens of thousands of years had allowed it to accumulate enough power for a metamorphosis. Finally, with the addition of five top-notch Five Elemental Sacred Beast Inner Cores with Divine Beast Bloodlines and the absorption of a huge amount of Five Elemental Power, it finally succeeded in evolving into a Divine Artifact.
The origin of the Mystic Turtle Shell was even more strange and unpredictable. It had turned into a meteor in the mysterious sky of the Life and Death Realm. God knew how many years it had experienced, but the power it had accumulated should be above that of the Five-element Ring.
Both of these god artifacts had gone through a long period of accumulation, so when the conditions were met, they could soar into the sky and evolve into gods among god artifacts.
Although the item that He Yiming had just smithed had unparalleled power, it took too short a time for it to take shape.
No matter how one looked at it, it could only be called a Divine Soldier.
In this world, apart from those divine artifacts that were naturally nurtured, the rest of the divine artifacts that were forged by humans required a long period of nurturing before they could gradually gain sentience. In the end, they would even have the qualifications to become divine artifacts.
This process could be long or short, ranging from ten thousand years to a hundred years. However, he had never heard of a god artifact that could evolve into a god artifact right after it was forged.
If the Mirage that He Yiming forged could be continuously nurtured for thousands of years, then it might be able to evolve into a god artifact after absorbing endless energy of heaven and earth.
However, He Yiming wanted it to unleash its greatest power immediately, so he didn't have much time to wait.
When the countless souls of the sea monsters that had been purified by light and soothed by darkness were sent into this divine tool, it was like adding a large amount of catalysts, allowing it to grow rapidly and possess the foundation and qualifications to become a divine tool.
At this moment, as soon as the lid of the Nine Dragons Cauldron was opened and it came into contact with the outside world, it immediately took the initiative to replace the Nine Dragons Cauldron as the dominant figure in this space. It began to madly absorb the surrounding energy of the world.
He Yiming was highly focused. This was the most crucial moment. If he was careless and caused the divine artifact to fail at the last moment, then his loss would be unbearable.
He Yiming waved his hand, and the Nine Dragons Furnace shrank and flew into his hand.
This spiritual divine tool seemed to have sensed the power of the Mirage, so it was unwilling to stay in the same space as it.
He Yiming was secretly amazed. Although the Nine Dragons Cauldron was one of the peak divine tools nurtured by the heavens, it had a relatively harmonious relationship with the Mystic Tortoise Shell and the Five Elements Ring. However, for some reason, it was so fearful of this incomplete semi-divine tool.
With a turn of his mind, he had already vaguely guessed the reason behind it.
Perhaps the Nine Dragons Cauldron was also fearful of the Mirage's ability to absorb other divine tools.
"Rumble …"
A huge clap of thunder seemed to come from beyond the nine heavens. A thick bolt of lightning streaked across the horizon and descended from the sky, flying towards the sphere that was constantly absorbing the energy of the world.
There was a huge difference between a successful divine tool and a failed one.
The energy of the world that the Nine Dragons Cauldron had just absorbed was no less than the sphere. However, it had only caused the energy of the world to rapidly surge. However, the current Mirage was completely different. Once it began to absorb the energy of the world, it would attract the might of the world as well.
Divine tools were so powerful that even the heavens were jealous of them.
He Yiming stretched out his hand, and a surge of divine power condensed in his hand.
Although the heavenly lightning was terrifying, it also depended on who it was dealing with. He Yiming now definitely had the qualifications to contend against the heavenly lightning.
However, just as he raised his hand, a strange feeling surged in his mind.
When he was forging the Mirage, He Yiming had deeply imprinted his divine power and will into the origin power of the Mirage according to the records on the small tablet. Therefore, he had a mysterious connection with the Mirage. Although the sphere had not grown into a true divine tool, and had not formed a complete divine tool's main soul, it already had a kind of instinctive sharp feeling.
In the instant that the heavenly lightning struck, He Yiming actually transmitted a feeling of joy to the Mirage.
Being struck by lightning could still feel joy?
He Yiming immediately dispelled the idea of attacking. He firmly believed that he could not have sensed wrongly.
Sure enough, just as the thick lightning was about to strike the ball, it suddenly split open from the middle. Like a monster with its mouth wide open, it swallowed the bolt of lightning.
He Yiming sucked in a breath of cold air. This thing's appetite was not small.
This was genuine heavenly lightning, and its power was not inferior to the Heavenly Lightning. However, the Mirage was still able to swallow it as usual. This kind of outstanding ability was truly unbelievable.
However, He Yiming had already used up all the divine medicine and elixir on him, so he could no longer help.
Therefore, after being surprised, he began to worry again.
He transmitted his spiritual will, and it quickly merged with the sphere in front of him. He could clearly sense the changes in every inch of space within the sphere.
Lightning was powerful, but compared to the sphere's internal space, it did not pose much of a threat.
After all, the materials used to form the Mirage were genuine natural treasures. If it was destroyed so easily, the divine tool that He Yiming had painstakingly forged would become a piece of trash.
Enormous Lightning kept striking down, but the sphere did not reject it at all as it devoured everything.
As if it sensed the little thing's provocation, a certain power in the world was unusually furious.
The heavenly lightning that came from the sky became unbelievably enormous, and its might was endless. It was appalling, and in the end, even He Yiming dared not to carelessly provoke it.
He wanted to summon the White Horse Lightning here. If the horse released the Heavenly Lightning, it would definitely be able to block the wave of heavenly lightning.
However, the feeling from the sphere was still filled with joy, and the joy was growing stronger.
Although the heavenly lightning's might was enormous, the sphere gave He Yiming the feeling that it was transforming with the power of Lightning.
The tremendous power of Lightning kept washing and tempering the sphere, allowing it to slowly condense and grow.
He Yiming's expression kept changing. It had been a long time since he was so worried about his gains and losses.
After a long time, he finally sighed and gave up on summoning the white horse.
How could it grow into a legendary transcendent divine tool without going through trials and hardships?
Perhaps this was a process that the Mirage had to go through.
Finally, a majestic bolt of Lightning fell straight from the sky and struck the sphere.
This bolt of Lightning was unbelievably thick. It was actually many times larger than the sphere itself. The moment it struck the sphere, it actually enveloped the entire sphere.
As if it had reached its limit, the sphere finally could not withstand the immense pressure and suddenly exploded. It turned into a faint, formless mist and instantly disappeared before He Yiming's eyes.
He Yiming's heart trembled violently. He could not believe his eyes.
A divine tool that was about to take shape was actually destroyed by a bolt of heavenly lightning …
Although the heavenly lightning's might was indeed a little too strong, no matter how he looked at it, this divine tool did not seem to be that weak.
As soon as this thought popped up in He Yiming's mind, a mysterious thought suddenly appeared.
His eyebrows twitched a few times. Finally, a relieved and joyful expression appeared on his face.
After the Lightning in the sky continued to strike chaotically for a few more times, it seemed to have lost its target, so it gradually calmed down.
The clouds that had gathered together slowly dispersed, and the surrounding energy of heaven and earth also gradually calmed down.
Now, the energy of heaven and earth in the world had reached an unimaginable level. Although such a huge change had occurred, it did not affect the entire world at all. In just a few moments, it had already recovered to its initial level.
Feeling the surging energy of heaven and earth, He Yiming's heart was filled with emotion.
Before the Passage of Death closed, the hardships of all the Xiantian cultivators were truly indescribable. It was far from what the newly advanced Xiantian cultivators could imagine.
Shaking his head slightly, He Yiming refocused his mind. He gently raised his hand, and the surrounding space immediately underwent a strange change.
Then, countless invisible forces began to condense in his hand. When these forces had gathered to a certain extent, they finally began to appear.
A sphere about the size of the transcendent divine artifact, Heavenly Thunderbolt, appeared in He Yiming's hand.
However, this sphere was not purple-gold. Instead, it was filled with a mysterious and indescribable multicolored radiance.
Looking at these gorgeous rays of light, He Yiming's mind was slightly shaken. Even he had a strange feeling that his soul was about to be sucked in.
After staring at it for a while, he finally slowly shifted his gaze away.
The Mirage condensed into a multicolored radiance. It was formless and colorless, and had a myriad of changes.
At this moment, it had successfully condensed into a divine artifact's main soul. Moreover, He Yiming completely understood the mysterious power and use of this artifact.
After condensing so many heavenly treasures, its power had already exceeded He Yiming's initial imagination.
With a flip of his wrist, the Mirage disappeared from his hand.
With a soft whistle, Baozhu, White Horse Lightning, and 108 came in front of him.
He Yiming's gaze looked towards the west, and he said in a deep voice, "Let's go. We … should go collect our debts." (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please go to www.qidian.com, there are more chapters. Support the author, support the original reading!)
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