As one of the few blacksmiths in the world, the giant-like man naturally knew what a blacksmith had to possess.
Perseverance, endurance, and strength.
None of the three could be missing. The second was talent and comprehension.
At this moment, the unfamiliar young man in front of her was vividly displaying all four of these traits.
Perseverance, being able to persist for an entire day, endurance, and movement without weakening. Strength, the sound that was like a flood or a ferocious beast was like the roar of thousands of dire beasts, enough to tear the world apart with one's bare hands. Comprehension … This kind of progress was witnessed by the giant. Every hour, or even every minute, he was making slight changes, perfecting himself to a perfect degree.
This made it so that he could not find any fault with it. The man before him was like a piece of jade covered in mud, slowly releasing its brilliance.
Therefore, he did not interrupt the young man's movements. On the contrary, he kept swinging the giant hammer in his hand, making strange sounds that sounded like the singing of spirits and the birth of all living things.
He was very patient, repeating the same action for the entire day, until the next morning …
Rumble, rumble, rumble …
Listening to the rhythm in his ears, Feng Hao swung his fist over and over again. Finally, a shocking force surged into his fist like a river, exploding as he swung it.
"Bastard."
Looking at the direction of the punch, the giant cursed inwardly. He stretched out his hand, and a dragon claw condensed from energy grabbed out, crushing the ball of energy, not leaving a single trace.
Perfect control of power was displayed at this moment.
During the forging process, any slight loss of control would lead to the failure of the entire forging process. Therefore, he did not allow any flaws to exist.
"Bastard, are you trying to destroy my territory?"
While Feng Hao was still in a daze, he heard an angry shout. Immediately, he came to his senses and opened his eyes. In his vision, a tall man was walking towards him.
"Oh no."
Feng Hao's heart skipped a beat, an embarrassed smile on his face.
Unknowingly, he was actually immersed in it, looking at the scorching sun in the sky.
So not long had passed.
He heaved a sigh of relief.
"Bastard brat, do you think time can turn back?"
Seeing Feng Hao's subtle movements, the giant couldn't help but chuckle.
"Uh."
Feng Hao was startled and immediately raised his head. As expected, the position of the flaming sun in the sky … seemed to have regressed a lot. He was instantly shocked. "Could it be that a day has already passed?"
"What's your name?"
The giant stopped in front of Fenghao. It was as if a mountain was standing there. Its huge figure covered the sky and covered the earth.
"Kid, Feng Hao."
Feng Hao did not dare to hide anything. He cupped his hands and said respectfully.
He could already guess that the status of this giant-like man in front of him must be extremely high in the Heavenly Academy. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to monopolize a valley.
"Not bad, not bad …"
The giant did not punish or even teach him a lesson as Feng Hao had imagined. Instead, it circled around him and clicked its tongue, which made Feng Hao's hair stand on end.
"Haotian."
The giant once again stopped in front of Feng Hao. His voice was sonorous and powerful, just like the sound he made when he was forging.
"Haotian … Grandmaster Haotian."
When Feng Hao heard this, he first felt that the name was somewhat familiar. A moment later, he was startled and his eyes revealed extreme shock.
There was a rumor in the Heavenly Martial Continent that Lu Song worshipped the most. This person was called Haotian. He was also the only grandmaster blacksmith that could forge a Spiritual Saint Weapon.
He only appeared once or twice in the Heavenly Martial Continent. However, he obtained a decent material from a relic and forged a Treasure Weapon that possessed the aura of a Saint Weapon on the spot. His name became famous throughout the world.
However, after that incident, he disappeared without a trace. Even the four great clans of the Emperor City couldn't find any traces of him after exhausting all their efforts. Who would've thought that Grandmaster Hao Tian would appear in the Heavenly Academy? Moreover, from the current situation, his status shouldn't be low.
However, this Grandmaster Haotian was originally a member of the Heavenly Academy. He only went to the Heavenly Martial Continent to search for materials.
"Oh? You know me?"
Haotian was also a little surprised. He had never been to the Primordial World before. Furthermore, in his memories, there didn't seem to be any great power with the surname Feng.
"Grandmaster's name is like thunder in my ears. How could I not know?"
Feng Hao's expression became even more respectful. Reverence flowed from his eyes as he looked at the giant-like man in front of him.
In this world, there were very few people who could forge a Spirit-Linked Sacred Weapon. Even within the various Extraordinary powers, there were no such people. Yet, this giant had casually forged a Spirit-Linked Sacred Weapon in a desolate mountain, in a remnant. From this, it could be seen how powerful he was. If he had enough power, he might even be able to forge an Imperial Weapon.
Thinking of this, Feng Hao also understood the reason why he was able to possess a valley in the Heavenly Academy.
Indeed, even the Elysium would have to provide for such a person.
Furthermore, this giant-like man in front of him didn't only have an unparalleled forging technique. Even his strength had reached a terrifying level.
"I'm from the Sky Martial Continent."
Seeing that he was pondering about his origins, Feng Hao smiled and reminded him.
"Sky Martial Continent."
Haotian's eyes slightly trembled, but soon returned to normal. Shortly after, he nodded his head. "I see."
In the Sky Martial Continent, he had once revealed his name in order to collect some special materials.
"Not bad. It's rare to have such a cultivation at such a young age."
Haotian glanced at Feng Hao again and nodded his head. His eyes were filled with even more satisfaction as he asked, "Feng kid, are you willing to be my disciple and learn the art of forging from me?"
He had thought of taking in a disciple more than once, but he had never found a suitable candidate. He completely looked down on those legendary forging geniuses. In the end, he had almost given up on them. That was why he lived in seclusion in order to forge a world-famous weapon.
"Yes."
Feng Hao abruptly raised his head and looked at him in astonishment.
He didn't expect that this legendary forging master would actually want to take him as a disciple. This was very surprising.
"What? You're not willing?"
Seeing the flash of hesitation in Feng Hao's eyes, Haotian was startled. He slightly knitted his brows and blurted out.
He really wasn't willing to give up on such a precious jade. He was even more unwilling to see his forging technique be lost.
[Fifth chapter.]
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