Douluo Dragon King: Nine-Colored Lotus, Incinerating All Things

Zang Xin smiled, losing the desire to continue the conversation.

Looking at Zhenhua again, he raised his hand and waved, sending a jade box flying out.

"This is what I promised you."

"As for what he can obtain from the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire, that depends entirely on himself."

"The only thing I can guarantee is that I will send him in and bring him back."

"During the process, I guarantee with the honor of the Tang Clan for 20,000 years that there will be no interference or obstruction."

Zhenhua nodded upon hearing this.

"I believe in His Majesty's promise."

Zang Xin nodded slightly, then looked at Lin Jin.

Is there anything else we need to prepare?

Lin Jin shook his head.

"No need, Your Majesty."

Mu Xi clenched her fist, cheering Lin Jin on.

Lin Jin smiled slightly, and the next moment he was enveloped by Zang Xin's power and disappeared from the flat-roofed balcony of the Blacksmith Association.

Zhenhua stepped forward and patted Muxi on the head.

"Alright, stop looking. You look like a statue waiting for her husband."

Mu Xi blushed instantly and punched Zhen Hua with her fist.

"Master Uncle!"

Zhenhua laughed heartily and said indulgently:

"Alright, Lin Jin is going to pursue his own opportunities. You should also work hard to improve yourself."

"I don't expect to catch up with him, but at least I shouldn't fall too far behind!"

"Without matching strength, it's impossible to come together."

Upon hearing this, Mu Xi immediately felt immense pressure.

Then his eyes lit up.

"So, Master Uncle, what's inside that jade box that His Highness the Amorous gave you just now?"

"It can't be the gift you promised to give me!"

Zhenhua feigned surprise and glared at Muxi.

"You silly girl, you really don't stand on ceremony with your senior uncle."

A faint smile appeared on Mu Xi's face.

"hey-hey!"

Mu Chen watched silently from the side, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

If I were a master craftsman, I could also secure such an opportunity for my daughter and apprentice.

such a pity!

Even if one breaks through the title barrier, one still cannot reach the realm that one has pursued throughout one's life.

Is it true that without breaking through to the Spirit Realm, one cannot even touch the threshold of Heavenly Forging?

Mu Chen shook his head, suppressing the thought completely, and finally smiled wryly to himself:

What are you thinking? There have been plenty of eighth-level Saint Craftsmen in history whose spiritual power reached the Spirit Realm, but how many of them advanced to the Divine Craftsman level...?

At this time.

Mu Chen felt a warmth in his hand.

But it was his wife, Yuan Bao'er, who gently took his hand.

It was like a smile; he didn't say anything, but Mu Chen's somewhat agitated heart calmed down.

A faint smile appeared on his face, and he thought to himself:

"I already have both a son and a daughter, and my family is happy. What else could I possibly regret?"

"If you can't become a master craftsman yourself, isn't it the same to train someone else?"

"Tsk, look at some of those who became master craftsmen, they still have to 'work' for me now..."

Thinking of this, Mu Chen felt a surge of joy, and his gaze towards Zhen Hua changed.

That gaze seemed to say: Young man, I have faith in you. Keep up the good work, and you'll have a bright future ahead of you...

Zhenhua noticed this scene and immediately raised an eyebrow.

What kind of look is that?

"Never mind that, just do your thing... cough cough, well, you're busy, I have to go."

"..."

……

An endless expanse of white, with direction, altitude, speed...

All perception vanished at that moment.

Lin Jin had never felt such despair before.

But he didn't panic.

This was even anticipated.

Zang Xin already knew everything clearly about what happened at the Ascension Platform yesterday this morning.

This demonstrates just how powerful the Tang Clan's intelligence network is.

Moreover, given Zang Xin's strength, it was impossible for him not to sense the specific level of Zang Xin's spiritual power.

To ensure the "safety" of the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye, it was expected that his senses would be obscured.

Throughout the entire process, Zang Xin did not say another word to him.

It took a full three hours for my senses to return to normal.

And the world that appears before our eyes has completely changed.

Chapter 122 The Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire

We've arrived at the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire!

The air was filled with a misty, ethereal atmosphere, giving it a somewhat dreamlike quality.

The pool of ice and fire, with its striking red and blue colors, is right before my eyes.

Even Zang Xin's figure had disappeared from his side; only his voice remained in his ears.

You only have three hours.

"Three hours from now, no matter what the outcome, I will take you away."

"in addition……"

"Even if you gain something, you can only take one thing with you. Don't try to take shortcuts. This place is surrounded by the Tang Clan's grand formation, and nothing can escape our surveillance."

Lin Jin's expression remained completely unchanged.

But I felt a sense of disdain in my heart.

With the speed of a demigod-level expert, how could it possibly take three hours to travel from Tiandou City to the now-vanished Sunset Forest?

The time has now been shortened to three hours...

It was clearly a deliberate delay, intended to prevent him from gaining anything from the Yin-Yang Well.

In addition...

The Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire before my eyes was too quiet.

In the original timeline, when Zang Xin brought Tang Wulin and the others here, the six immortal beings, including Liehuo Xingjiaoshu, had already grown into ferocious beasts. However, they immediately jumped in to attack.

But now it's so quiet.

Clearly, the six ferocious beast immortal items have probably reached some kind of consensus with Zang Xin.

Of course, it's also possible that it was because he was alone.

Because of the agreement between the six ferocious beasts and the Tang Sect, the Tang Sect is responsible for protecting them, and they grant one entry slot every hundred years, with a maximum of two types of medicine to be obtained.

This is treating him as the one spot that the Tang Sect has given away in the past hundred years.

No, not possible!

Lin Jin instinctively shook his head.

Although he didn't ask Zhenhua, Zhenhua was a master craftsman, so what else could he possibly trade for?

Only Heavenly Forged Metal remains.

Even if it's just a promise to prioritize Tangmen in crafting Heavenly Forging Metal, or to provide a certain amount of Heavenly Forging Metal.

Even if its value is immeasurable.

But the Tang Sect wouldn't trade away such a rare opportunity that only comes once every hundred years; they must have already reached some kind of agreement with the immortal-grade ferocious beasts.

That's why we have the peace we have now.

Thinking of this, Lin Jin's eyes kept changing, and finally he sighed softly, walked to the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Spring, and sat down cross-legged.

Now that it is certain that the celestial-grade ferocious beasts have reached a consensus with Zang Xin.

Then he won't have to do anything futile.

After all, among all of them, the only ones he could value were those six ferocious beast immortal items...

Or perhaps, it's like the fiery apricot blossoms in full bloom, or the longing gaze through autumn waters.