"Only the last part of the Cauldron Breath forging remains. Whether it can surpass the Heavenly Middle Grade depends on this step."
In the forging field, Ye Lingyue took a deep breath.
To hide the Qian Cauldron, she chose to use an ordinary Artifact Refining Cauldron to refine the Nine Dragon Chant, but by doing so, the quality of the Nine Dragon Chant would be inferior.
Long Baobao had once demonstrated the Five Elents lt Spirit thod in front of her.
Ye Lingyue now possessed the Earth, Water, Wood, and Fire spirits. She just needed to integrate a few spirits in the final step, and the quality of the Nine Dragon Chant would be greatly enhanced.
Ye Lingyue had made this plan when refining the Nine Dragon Chant.
Ye Lingyue concentrated a wave of Water Spirit at her fingertip, intending to rge it into the Nine Dragon Chant.
At that mont, her brow twitched heavily.
A strange feeling rapidly grew in her heart.
An instinctive sense of danger surfaced abruptly.
Strange, the Evil Cauldron Spirit had been eliminated, so what was this feeling?
The instinctive crisis made Ye Lingyue pause montarily.
At this ti, the Artifact Refining Cauldron in front of her stirred, as if it was wrapped up, and with a booming sound, it exploded.
Ye Lingyue’s mind went blank, and she suddenly recalled sothing.
At the mont when the flas soared, she seed to see Hong Mingyue’s smile in the audience.
A sinister, plotting smile of success.
"Ye Lingyue, the people of your Ye Family are truly foolish. The failure of Ye Wuming back then will happen again with you."
The failure of Ye Wuming’s artifact refining back then was not due to errors in refining components, but because his Five Elents Cauldron was tampered with by Chen Hongru.
Ye Wuming didn’t die because he had reached the Fang Venerate level of cultivation, allowing him to escape that disaster.
However, Ye Wuming’s right hand was pierced by a sharp cauldron piece from the explosion, which is why he disappeared from the mainland after that World’s First Refining.
The Fang Venerate level Ye Wuming was still like this back then, not to ntion Ye Lingyue, who was at most a Nine Rank Alchemist, and she was standing close to the cauldron. Once it exploded, even if she was undying, the nurous cauldron fragnts would definitely ruin her appearance, making her neither human nor ghost.
Hong Mingyue’s eyes were full of madness.
She had waited for this mont for a long ti.
As soon as she learned that Ye Lingyue would also participate in the World’s First Refining, Hong Mingyue had already devised a sinister plan.
She seduced Lie Xuyang because she knew he would represent the Fiery Sun Sect in this World’s First Refining.
Under the effect of the Joyful Union Skill, and with Hong Mingyue’s sweet words, Lie Xuyang was quickly enchanted and obeyed her every word.
She colluded with Long Sixuan and, with Housekeeper Qin’s help, had Lie Xuyang tamper with the Artifact Refining Cauldron at the forging field.
However, the cauldron that would have problems was not Ye Lingyue’s Artifact Refining Cauldron!
Ye Lingyue made her lose so much, she wished for Ye Lingyue to repay it tenfold or a hundredfold.
The field was in an uproar.
Ye Lingyue only felt a wave of heat rushing toward her.
In the blink of an eye, her first instinct was to retreat into the Hong ng Heaven.
But at that mont, her left and right hands were simultaneously grabbed.
Ye Lingyue opened her eyes and looked.
Amid fire and smoke, she could barely make out two figures.
Judging by the feel, the ones grabbing her were two n.
The right hand was slightly cool and very familiar.
"Let go."
She heard Feng Xun’s voice.
The hand holding her left hand released her.
At the mont the left hand let go, several more explosions were heard.
Mushroom clouds containing terrifying power rose up, and thick black smoke accompanied by flas lit up the entire sky,
The next mont, Ye Lingyue’s body heavily hit the ground, and a familiar aura shielded her underneath.
Screams, cries, and all sorts of sounds ca together, making Ye Lingyue’s head buzz with chaos.
Louder explosions were heard, and several more Artifact Refining Cauldrons exploded around.
A muffled hum, wet, hot liquid flowed onto her face.
"Feng Xun!"
Ye Lingyue finally saw the person in front of her.
Her mind reeled, how could Feng Xun be here?
His back? Ye Lingyue reached out to touch Feng Xun’s back but was stopped by his hand.
"Don’t move, I’ll get you out of here first."
Feng Xun’s face didn’t look good.
At the mont Ye Lingyue’s Artifact Refining Cauldron exploded, he realized sothing.
He almost without hesitation, rushed over with all his might.
His Protective Gang Qi blocked the first exploding Artifact Refining Cauldron, but he didn’t expect multiple cauldrons to explode simultaneously.
These cauldrons contained nearly refined Spiritual Artifacts, and when they exploded, all the Spiritual Artifacts did too.
Coupled with the Spiritual Spark, the power was imaginable.
Feng Xun’s rigid body and the constant dripping of bloody scent stained Ye Lingyue’s eyes red, her heart aching dully.
She didn’t need to look to guess that Feng Xun’s back was surely full of shattered cauldron fragnts from the explosion.
Behind Feng Xun, a purple figure flashed by.
"Extinguish the fire."
That voice belonged to Zitang Su.
The other person who had just helped her was Zitang Su?
"What happened! Put out the fire!"
The Sifang City Lord, Monk Nan Jiu, and Yue i were also affected by the explosion, but since they were slightly further from the forging field than Feng Xun and Zitang Su, they didn’t react as quickly, realizing the chaos in the city.
"Rescue people first."
Zitang Su glanced quickly in Ye Lingyue’s direction, confirming she was unhard, and said.
The Sifang City Lord’s old face turned red; encountering such a situation, his mind had montarily blanked.
This was the ti to evacuate the crowd and rescue the wounded.
In the audience seating closer to the forging field, many were injured, and the panicked and disorderly crowd trampled each other, injuring many, creating utter chaos.
The Sifang City Lord quickly ordered the Four Directions Envoy to evacuate the crowd.
Just as the Sifang City Lord was about to guide everyone out,
Ye Lingyue, supporting Feng Xun, glanced sharply, shouting.
"No one can leave, this incident was deliberate."
"Sister Yue! Are you okay?"
Long Baobao, Little Wuya, and others rushed over.
"I’m fine, Feng Xun is seriously injured." Ye Lingyue saw Feng Xun’s injuries, and it stung her heart, an anger surged to her head.
Behind Feng Xun, his bloodied back, clothes long torn, densely packed with cauldron pieces embedded, so places even exposing bone.
Such severe injuries, and Feng Xun hadn’t made a sound?
That little bitch isn’t dead?
Hong Mingyue and Luo Sansheng descended from the audience. Seeing Ye Lingyue not only unhard but barely injured, Hong Mingyue bit her lip.
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