Forging had already become a habit for Hao Tian. He didn't disturb Feng Hao and went straight to the bottom of the waterfall. With a flip of his hand, he took out the piece of Scarlet Cloud Essence Gold that weighed at least half a kilogram.
"Clink, clink …"
After a short while, sonorous hammering sounds rang out from within the valley. It was like the rumbling of thunder from the nine heavens, and also like an indescribable symphony of life. It was very rhythmic, and had its own rhythm. During this period, various lights appeared under his giant hammer, and various strange phenomena appeared. It was like a tiger leaping, or a dragon soaring, and its aura was extremely vast.
"That master is going to forge a great weapon again …"
Hearing the sounds and the strange phenomena that soared into the nine heavens, it didn't seem to cause much of a commotion in the Elysium. Some of the people in the secluded mountains and courtyards only cast a glance in this direction. At most, they would sigh with emotion.
Evidently, they were already immune to this kind of situation.
At the same time, this also showed that this wasn't the first time Hao Tian forged a weapon in this valley.
Although the commotion this time was much more spectacular than before, those who knew Hao Tian's temper didn't dare to disturb him. Moreover, the various great courtyards had a rule that without permission, no one was allowed to enter the valley. Otherwise, if the circumstances were serious, they might even be expelled from the Elysium.
This wasn't a joke. During the forging process, one couldn't be disturbed. Otherwise, all the previous efforts would be wasted. If this master was angered, he might leave the Elysium in a fit of rage. That would be a huge loss to the Elysium.
When Feng Hao heard this sound, he also woke up from his state. Then, he looked at Hao Tian.
At this moment, Hao Tian was like a giant standing under the waterfall. The huge waterfall was like a magnificent army rushing down. However, when he swung his hammer, it was intercepted as if it had evaporated.
He was like a giant that split the heavens and earth. Every hammer strike was earth-shattering, capable of destroying everything and tearing apart the heavens and earth.
However, amidst this destruction, there was a trace of vitality. It seemed to be full of energy, as if there was a spirit dancing, and life was being born …
This was the second time Feng Hao saw Haotian Forging, and he still felt an indescribable emotion in his heart.
More than once, he had doubted whether the giant in front of him was really just a blacksmith.
Such a miraculous ability was truly admirable.
He was not forging weapons, but creating life. He was like an omnipotent god, bringing a new life to this world.
"Buzz …"
Unknowingly, in Fenghao's mind, a slight buzzing sound was emitted from the apertures that had already been opened. In a short period of time, he had already sunk into a special state.
Under the envelopment of this special concept, Fenghao could even more easily sense that under Haotian's giant hammer, a new life was being birthed...
Although it seemed to be very weak, as if a gust of wind could extinguish its flame of life, Fenghao could sense that this new life was very tenacious. Moreover, it seemed to be curiously sizing up this world...
Unknowingly, a peaceful smile hung on the corner of his mouth, as if he was happy to see a new life being born. This kind of emotion was formed naturally, like a father waiting for his newborn child.
Immediately, Feng Hao was shocked by his own thoughts. At the same time, he also broke away from the special state, and the buzzing in his mind came to a sudden stop, as if nothing had happened.
However, the little ball in his arms seemed to have sensed something and discovered his abnormality. However, it did not seem to be able to tell what was going on, so it did not remind him.
Perhaps, it was just a momentary illusion.
"Phew, …"
Fenghao let out a long sigh, suppressing his strange emotions. Then, he turned his gaze towards Haotian. The only sound that remained in his ears was the clanging sound. At the same time, his arm also began to slowly move ….
Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, three days had passed …
In these three days, the scene in front of him did not change at all. Liu Canyan also seemed to have disappeared and did not come to disturb him. However, Haotian's giant hammer swung faster and faster. The giant black hammer was like an afterimage as he swung it. The sound of space being torn rang out continuously, and the tinkling sound was endless, almost forming a straight line.
Under his heavy hammer, a ball of light slowly floated up. It was like a small life that was growing with vigor and vitality, gradually growing up.
On the other side of the deep pool, Feng Hao's eyes were filled with confusion. His arms were naturally waving around and were not jerky at all. His movements were as smooth as the floating clouds and flowing water. Within his body, there was no longer the muffled sound of thunder. Even the sound of flowing water had slowly quietened down. At this moment, he was almost like an ordinary person as he waved his fists randomly. If one were to look at him from afar, he would appear to be a slightly abnormal person.
However, occasionally, this silence would be like a tsunami in a vast ocean. Stormy waves rolled and roared into the clouds in the nine heavens. The sound of waves that caused one's heart to tremble resounded endlessly, causing one to involuntarily feel as if they were standing in front of a dam that was about to collapse, causing them to want to escape.
One was quiet, one was moving. The silent change and the constant exchange. Vaguely, there was a kind of spirituality within it.
Until noon on the fifth day …
Originally, the sun was shining brightly in the sky. However, all of a sudden, it turned into a whirlwind. With this valley as the center, all of the Yuan Power in the surroundings within a radius of several hundred miles started to move agitatedly. All of them gathered towards this valley, causing the surroundings to darken, attracting the attention of numerous gazes.
"This fluctuation … Could it be that Master Hao is forging a Saint Weapon?"
On the peaks of a few towering mountains, pairs of eyes sparkling with divine light opened and looked towards the valley. It seemed that all the changes in the surroundings did not affect them at all. The scene in the valley was seen by them.
Although the people in the other valleys were curious, none of them had the guts to peep. They were only slightly shocked on the spot, and they began to discuss among themselves.
However, what they were discussing was not the level of the great weapon that this master was forging, but the recent changes in the tomb of the Master of the Illusionary Martial Arts …
Although I don't update much every day, I've done my best. I wake up at around six to seven every night, and I'll start writing at around eight at night. I can only write one chapter every two hours, and I'll only finish at six to seven the next morning. There's a total of five chapters. I'd like to apologize because I'm not a fast worker, and I really can't write fast. I hope that everyone can understand and understand. "
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