Chapter 1049
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However, Di Lu, who had suffered too many hardships in his early years, was no longer interested in these worldly possessions.
He even rejected the love of the most beautiful woman in Fire Tripod City, the proud daughter of the Yan Family, Yan Shan. All he could think about was creating magical treasures!
In his life, he had created countless new methods of crafting. Some of them were open-minded, but most of them were about abandoning everything and craving for power.
For example, the powerful magical treasure used by the Bi Palm Fire was created by Master Di Lu. It had the characteristics of Yang Lifespan in exchange for the rare power of ice in this world.
When this great crafting master finally surpassed all his predecessors and stood at the peak of history, he suddenly announced that he was going into seclusion!
When the news spread out of Fire Tripod City, the whole world was in an uproar!
Countless fire talismans fell on the entrance of Di Lu's cave abode like raindrops. Those disciples and followers who believed in his Dao of Fire and admired his attainments all begged him not to abandon them in the most humble and sincere voices.
Even the two Fire Ancestors who were in power back then were alarmed and personally came to persuade him.
However, they all ate a nose of dust outside the closed door of Di Lu's cave abode!
Seclusion meant that he had a very high goal!
If he couldn't achieve it in his lifetime, he would die for his Dao and would never live as a failure in this world again.
Everyone didn't understand Di Lu's persistence.
Only he knew.
Just surpassing his predecessors was not enough to satisfy his growing desire. He wanted to break through the barriers of time and space and create a magical treasure that the future generations would never be able to surpass!
Even after he died, the river of time would still flow. But the bloodline of the Southern Tripod could only kneel in front of the mountains and worship his proud monument!
The door of Di Lu's cave abode was closed for three hundred years.
As the seasons passed, the trees died and the walls collapsed. Many people had already given up and declared that the spirit of the weapon had died.
However, on an ordinary morning, a short, disabled old man with white hair and beard suddenly smashed the entire cave abode. He held three drawings in his hand and rushed to the Fire Origin Hall while laughing wildly!
Di Lu!
He had come out of seclusion!
He had used three hundred years of hard work to create a giant magical weapon!
This weapon was divided into three levels!
Hell Messenger! King General! Emperor of the Underworld!
When this picture appeared, it shocked the upper echelons of the Southern Tripod. When the two Fire Ancestors saw the picture, they screamed in shock.
This was because a Hell's Messenger possessed the cultivation of a Perfected Nascent Soul Late-stage Cultivator!
Wang Jiang, Soul Formation Cultivator!
And the Emperor of the Underworld … was above the Divine Transformation Realm!
For the first time, the attainments of a Weapon Refiner were extraordinary and peerless, surpassing the power of a supreme being of a world. The Di Lu Three Sets of Painting did not bring shame to the name of a divine work. It was indeed an insurmountable monument for the Southern Tripod for thousands of generations!
Once the Emperor of the Underworld came out of the mountain, he would be able to break the Divine Wind Wall and sweep the entire Ostentatious Star with the power of the Southern Tripod Fire!
However, the amount of materials needed to create the Emperor of the Underworld was simply too terrifying. It was extremely likely that it would use up all the savings of the Nanding Realm. Hence, after a night of discussion, the two Fire Ancestors and the three Flame Mothers agreed to Di Lu's plan to first create one Imperial General and ten Hell's Messengers.
The Southern Tripod Cauldron was in an uproar when the news spread!
Countless palm fires and disciples of the Yellow Fire Mystic Fire and Earth Fire veins … Even Yan Shan, a first-rank aristocrat of Fire Tripod City who had been obsessed with Di Lu since she was young, brought her own private army and devoted herself to the process of refining weapons. She hoped that her name would be engraved in the long river of history of Nanding Realm together with Di Lu.
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