Chapter 116: Immortal Clothes

  Another unexpected thing happened, just like the ones that had just occurred. The refined treasure unexpectedly didn't listen to his orders and remained suspended in mid-air, no matter how Sun Ming called out to it, there was no reaction at all. Professional electronic download network.

  "Wow, Master is indeed a high-ranking person! I've never seen something I've refined myself not listen to my orders before. It's really impressive!" Murong Zhenyu saw this scene and his originally dormant heart began to stir again, unable to help but say.

  Sun Ming didn't respond, but instead fell into deep thought. This was the first time he had encountered such a situation. Generally speaking, after successfully refining a treasure, if it doesn't listen to the refiner's summons, there are only two possible situations: either the refinement of the treasure has failed, or the treasure has become a celestial artifact and needs to transcend tribulations, which is why it would remain suspended in mid-air. Given Sun Ming's level, the first situation was extremely unlikely, so it could only be the second - a celestial artifact had been born.

  Sun Ming suppressed the joy in his heart and began to think carefully. He looked around the magnificent golden hall, and hummed, it seemed that the Qi Xiu Alliance had not collected less people's wealth over the years. Even the roof was carved from Tianqing jade, not bad, really not bad.

  Sun Ming couldn't stop talking, and not speaking made Murong Jingyu feel a bit uneasy. He really couldn't figure out why this guy was still so happy after the failure of the treasure's refinement.

  "You arrogant fool, since you've lost, just roll as far away as you can and don't come back to interfere with our Gear Repair Union's business again. Otherwise, next time it won't be so cheap for you."

  Murong Jingyu's tone was somewhat hesitant and ambiguous, as if he wasn't urging Sun Ming but rather pleading with him.

  "Did I fail? How did you know?" Sun Ming said, taking out his signature treasure, the Golden Scissors, and making a move to charge forward.

  "What do you want? Although you are a master of the Mahayana period, our Qixiu Alliance will not be afraid of you." Mu Rong Zhi Yu's surface was not weak at all, but his retreating footsteps had already betrayed him, and he looked like a cultivator who was sighing in dismay.

  "Don't worry, I wouldn't even bother with someone as insignificant as you." Just as Sun Ming's words fell, a bolt of lightning mixed with countless electrical forces split open the roof of the Qixiu Alliance's branch and flew down.

  Sun Ming didn't even glance at it, stretched out his hand and directly cut the Golden Jiao with a slash, the Sealing God Treasure was indeed extraordinary, even if it was just for defense, it still stood out from the rest.

  "Not a single sound was made. The Golden Scissors cut off the seemingly invincible Thunderbolt as effortlessly as cutting a twig. The crowd of cultivators were left staring with reddened eyes."

  It wasn't until then that some people realized that the treasure was actually a celestial-grade item. This commotion occurred during the Tribulation of the Transcending Instrument. Instantly, voices filled with regret were heard everywhere.

  "It's all your fault. If it weren't for this thing now, it might have been mine. Hmph." Xiu Zhen Jia said to the nearby Xiu Zhen with a look of frustration and defeat.

  "You're really ungrateful. Just now I kindly reminded you to beware of being cheated, and you kept thanking me. Now it's the opposite. You're actually blaming me here instead. This is ridiculous!" Zhenyi angrily said.

  "Alright, alright. You two stop arguing. Since this master has already spent so much time and effort on cultivating the treasure, it's not like a few more pieces will make a difference. Let's wait until the equipment spirit calamity is safely passed and then we'll go ask together. I think this master will definitely offer to help us cultivate a piece of treasure. At that time, we can just pay a bit more crystal stone." Another cultivator obviously heard the argument between the two and said with some impatience.

  At this time, Murong Jiyu's face had already turned black and was no longer recognizable. Not only did he lose the face of the Qixiu Alliance, but also the main hall of the other courtyard was destroyed. Murong Jiyu glared fiercely at Sun Ming, who remained silent, wondering what this guy was plotting again.

  It was unclear whether Sun Ming did it intentionally or not, but the second bolt of lightning had already pierced through the shattered roof and he could see it clearly. However, Sun Ming still waited until the roof was blasted with another hole before using the Golden Python to respond. The collision of the two auras produced a massive shockwave that completely destroyed the intricately carved jade roof, leaving only a small portion intact. Looking up at the sky above him, Sun Ming smiled.

  Sun Ming smiled and put away the Golden Scissors, pointing his hands at the sky. A series of imperceptible fluctuations accompanied the changes in the mysterious hand seals held by Sun Ming, stirring up the not-too-large calamity clouds above.

  Perhaps because the first two calamities did not bring about any substantial results, this third calamity has yet to come down, only the color of the calamity cloud becoming increasingly dense. Behind the clouds, electric arcs keep appearing one after another. When everyone was worried about the power of the third calamity, Sun Ming was extremely carefree, waving his hands as if he were dancing, leaving people bewildered. After all, as a master craftsman, during the tribulation, he should have used some more powerful magic treasures, rather than dancing here.

  If Sun Ming

  If he were thought of in this way by others, he would definitely be extremely depressed. He is not dancing, it's just a kung fu move that happens to look like dancing.

  Finally, with a loud rumble of dark clouds gathering, everyone knew that the most terrifying thunderbolt in the Tribulation of the Artifact Spirit was about to strike. However, Sun Ming still had empty hands, as if he intended to face this third thunderbolt bare-handed - an act that seemed utterly insane to onlookers, who couldn't help but think such thoughts.

  It was as if a dragon had descended, the lightning flashing with an unstoppable force, heading straight for Sun Mingfei without hesitation. Just as it was about to strike the defenseless Sun Ming, a situation that Mu Rong Zhan Yu could never have anticipated occurred - the thunderbolt veered off course. With a deafening crash, the warehouse where the Qi Xiu Alliance stored their goods happened to be hit, and the massive explosion signaled the end of those materials. Mu Rong Zhan Yu's vision darkened as he almost fainted. After working so hard on this planet for so long, the little wealth they had finally accumulated was gone just like that. It was indeed a bit too much to accept.

  The dark clouds dissipated, and the warm sunlight shone through the broken walls of the Northern Court of the Qi Xiu Alliance, casting a gentle glow. With a wave of his hand, Sun Ming summoned the magical artifact that had caused all this destruction into his grasp.

  "The War Cloud is shocked, this thing is completed, now I hand it over to you, I hope you don't humiliate the reputation of the immortal artifact. Remember that Ti Xiu was once one of the strongest cultivators in the Three Realms and Six Paths, and back then, there were also Ti Xiu who became the peak of the immortals." Sun Ming's tone revealed a heroic spirit that stirred up War Cloud's shock.

  "Elder, rest assured that I will not let this treasure be tarnished in my hands." Zhan Yun Jing solemnly took the treasure from Sun Ming's hands. Suddenly, Zhan Yun Jing's hand slipped and the treasure heavily smashed onto the ground, causing a spider-like crack to appear on the hard cloud mother stone floor, leaving everyone gasping in shock.

  "Haha, I forgot to tell you that although this thing is as thin as a cicada's wing, it's surprisingly heavy. You haven't even identified its owner yet, so it's normal that you can't lift it." Sun Ming said with a loud laugh.

  They were all so focused on cultivating their powers that they couldn't even lift their heads, which just goes to show how heavy this thing was. Although Sun Ming was chatting and laughing with them, not a single person could laugh along with him.

  "A drop of blood on the chest of this robe." Sun Ming said with a smile.

  Although it was the first time he heard that a treasure required blood to acknowledge its master, War Cloud surprised did not show any hesitation due to his trust in Sun Ming. Before Sun Ming's words had even fallen, he forced out a drop of fresh blood from his left thumb and dripped it onto the star cloud blue diamond on the chest of his Taoist robe.

  It was sucking blood, and suddenly a ridiculous idea popped up in the heart of Zhen Yun, but his own drop of blood was actually sucked into that starry blue diamond.

  Slowly, with the Starcloud Blue Diamond as its center, rays of light slowly spread out from the diamond to the entire robe's surroundings, along those strange, gorgeous, and eerie flower patterns, slowly filling the entire robe with a faint glow.

  "Master, what is this?" Zhan Yunjing was slightly astonished. As a body cultivator who had little contact with magical treasures, this was the first time he encountered such a thing, so he couldn't help but feel a bit flustered.

  "Hehe, don't panic, calm down and slowly accept it." Sun Ming comforted with a smile, the kind smile that radiated from him unexpectedly calmed War Cloud's restless heart.

  "Am I really suitable for playing an old grandfather?" Sun Ming's heart was filled with a mixture of laughter and tears as he wondered.

  That radiant monk's robe, amidst the admiring and envious gazes of many cultivators, suddenly flew up on its own, like a splashing water droplet. When it flew in front of Zhan Yunxi, something that no one could have anticipated happened, except for Sun Ming.

  That robe of law actually disintegrated in front of Zhan Yunjing, countless fragments slowly floating around him, like the stars in the sky, crystal clear and translucent. Breathtakingly beautiful.

  At the moment when Zhan Yun Jing was at a loss, these fragments moved, and they quickly condensed on the surface of Zhan Yun Jing's body, just like a phoenix nirvana, reborn from the fire. In an instant, a set of law clothes appeared on Zhan Yun Jing's body.

  For many years, the body of Zhan Yunjing's martial arts training was undoubtedly perfect, and with this Taoist robe, it was like adding flowers to brocade. Towering and majestic, standing there was like a new god of war. At the same time, a kung fu move appeared in Zhan Yunjing's mind. Zhan Yunjing looked at Sun Ming with a mixture of confusion and gratitude, while Sun Ming was watching him with a playful expression.

  "Thank you for your help, senior," said Zhan Yun, kneeling down in front of Sun Ming.