Therefore, the majority of the living beings on the Planet of Fiends were heading towards the dragon kind. Even the leaders of the seven kinds were making their move.
"Out of everyone here, only one person's Qi is above mine."
This was a widely recognized fact. Yet before everyone's eyes, a grandmaster of crafts had appeared. Naturally, everyone was in awe.
Long Wu Shuang looked at Ling Xian, "Plus, the craftsman will get hurt."
Mr. Jiu was the key to fighting against the sky demons. If he was willing to help, then they would have won half the battle.
"Isn't it obvious? Since I am sitting here, it means I am 100% confident. "Ling Xian grinned, his confidence lit up the universe.
Then, he shifted his gaze forward and shock flashed across his face.
As long as the heavenly material is flawless, he won't fail.
When this news came out, it immediately set off a monstrous wave.
Long Wu Shuang followed closely.
Then, he looked at Ling Xian, "I'll leave it to you."
Ling Xian shook his head and chuckled. Then, he looked at the clouds above his head, "Dragon King, let's begin."
She looked at Ling Xian in a serious manner, "Crafting a supreme weapon under everyone's gaze, are you not afraid of failing?"
"Leave it to me. Don't worry. So many people are watching. If you fail, you will lose all face." The Dragon King teased. Then, he descended and chatted with Mr. Jiu.
"I hope so."
Especially under the light of the morning sun, he looked even more elegant and out of this world.
"A supreme weapon is far too difficult to craft. One mistake and you will fail."
"That's right. How can a young man who has been cultivating for less than 200 years become a grandmaster?"
Hearing this, the Dragon King showed himself. Like an emperor, he looked down on everyone.
"That's impossible. How old is he?"
Long Wu Shuang peered into the sky, "Tomorrow, countless spiritual beings will come here. I hope Mr. Jiu will come as well."
His gaze swept across the entire place, causing all living beings to shut their mouths and not speak anymore.
Behind him, Long Wu Shuang stood with his hands behind his back. His beauty was enough to topple cities.
It was already rare for a grandmaster to craft a weapon in front of everyone. Crafting a supreme weapon was even more rare. If one misses this opportunity, they might not see it again in their lifetime.
Something big was about to happen on the Planet of Fiends.
"I've found Miss Ninth." The Dragon King smiled and looked down at the crowd.
"Is there a need to guard against me like I'm a thief?" Ling Xian didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Then, he calmed himself down and adjusted his state of mind.
As soon as these words came out, the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths fell silent.
Even if such a grand occasion wasn't unprecedented, it was still unprecedented!
"Then I shall not disturb you any further." The Dragon King smiled and shifted his gaze to Long Wushuang. "Let's go."
"I have done everything I can. What happens next is up to you." The Dragon King stared at Ling Xian with anticipation and anxiety.
"Don't you think so?"
"Not bad, they are all of high quality." Ling Xian glanced around and smiled in satisfaction.
At this, Ling Xian inhaled deeply and took out the Cauldron of Heaven and Earth.
Fiend Star's strength was extremely strong. He had no lack of Supremes, and he also had people close to the Dao. There were countless people with special abilities, but he didn't have a Great Master of the Four Paths.
Then, Ling Xian faintly heard the Dragon King telling Long Wu Shuang to stay away from him.
The Dragon King spoke softly, "Whether it's true or not, we will find out soon."
It was far too difficult to make a Supremes' weapon, especially under everyone's gaze. Even a Great Master of Crafts may not succeed.
It wasn't because of the Dragon King's generosity, it was because he managed to hire a Great Master of Crafts.
They lived high above the nine heavens and were like the undying emperors that peered down at the world.
This was merely the beginning. People continued to arrive. In the end, even the leaders of the six royal kinds arrived.
"I believe you if you say he is undefeatable. But a Great Master of Crafts is far too exaggerated."
"I will hand over the task of finding Mr. Ninth to you." Ling Xian softly smiled. Mr. Ninth was undefeatable and close to the Dao. There was no way he could find him.
This was because far too many people had arrived. As far as the eye could see, there was a sea of black and countless people.
The beings at the scene widened their eyes. Even the rulers of the royal families were startled.
"I am not wrong. You didn't hear me wrong."
At this moment, Ling Xian seemed to have become the only object of light in the world and attracted everyone's gaze.
"Your father asked me the same question." Ling Xian softly grinned. With his level of craftsmanship, as long as there are no problems with the materials, it wasn't hard for him to make a Supremes' weapon.
"Oh?" Ling Xian's eyes brightened. Even though he predicted that Mr. Ninth would come, he didn't think it would be so easy to find him.
Time passed by silently. The next morning, Ling Xian opened his eyes. He was energetic and full of vigor.
"It can't be him. That master hasn't shown himself yet."
"Are you worried about me?" Ling Xian teased.
"Theoretically speaking, a Craftsmanship Grandmaster can make a Supremes' weapon. But that is only in theory."
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Though he was 100 percent confident, the crafting of a Supremes' weapon cannot be wrong. He had to face it in his best condition.
"I simply wanted to give you a piece of advice." Long Wu Shuang rolled his eyes.
"Isn't that Ling Xian? Don't tell me he is the Grandmaster of Crafts the Dragon King was talking about! "
"Brat Ling, I've brought you the divine materials you wanted."
"Very well, please go persuade him." Ling Xian softly smiled and sighed in relief.
"Did the Dragon King say it wrong or did I hear it wrong? How can Ling Xian be a Grandmaster of Crafts?"
On top of the highest mountain peak of the dragon kind, Ling Xian sat in a lotus position. Like a Buddha or an Immortal, he was out of this world.
Ling Xian was far too young. To those of the ninth level, he was merely a junior. How did he achieve so much?
The Dragon King walked out of thin air. Waving around his hand, more than 100 types of heavenly materials appeared. They shone brightly and were blinding.
The Dragon King smiled, "Other than Mr. Ninth, I can't think of anyone else."
What was even more shocking was that more than 100 powerhouses of the ninth level arrived. All of their Qi was dense and heavy like a mountain.
"What is your answer?" Long Wu Shuang was interested.
The leader of the dragon kind announced that he was inviting a Grandmaster of Crafts to craft a Supremes' weapon in three days.
All the living beings on Fiend Planet were shocked, especially those who practiced Tools Method. They were shocked to the extreme.
The Sun rose, warm and bright.
Then, the Dragon King looked at Ling Xian and said, "This is the Grandmaster of Crafts I invited."
"It's too late. The news has spread across the entire Planet of Fiends. Giving up is even more embarrassing." Ling Xian grinned, "Don't worry, I will not fail."
Seeing Ling Xian sitting on top of the highest peak of the dragon kind, everyone who knew him was stunned. They didn't believe he was a Grandmaster of Crafts.
Then, his silhouette faded and disappeared.
Then, all the spiritual beings were interested. Especially those with crafts, they were extremely tempted.
"As long as he is obsessed with crafts and finds out about this news, he will for sure come." Ling Xian softly grinned. He wasn't worried that he would fail or that Mr. Ninth wouldn't come.
"Dragon King, do not worry. Without 100% confidence, I won't let you spread the news." Ling Xian softly smiled, "Okay, it's time for me to adjust my condition."
At the same time, everyone's gaze was on him. There was suspicion and anticipation.
Everyone chimed in, unwilling to believe it.
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