Here, it's even purer and more profound!
Suddenly, Luo Chen seemed to remember something and asked, "What about you? You always talk about the future, won't you help me then?"
Once the Refining Heaven Cauldron acknowledges a master, the Artifact Spirit should fall under Luo Chen's control.
Recalling the incredibly weak voice of the Artifact Spirit earlier, an ominous premonition loomed in Luo Chen's mind.
Sure enough, the bad news arrived.
The Artifact Spirit said gloomily, "Doesn't your Divine Consciousness see those wounds inside the Refining Heaven Cauldron?"
Luo Chen opened his mouth, of course he saw them, but instinctively chose to ignore them.
"For over a thousand years, the Nine Refinement Beacon Fire and the Nirvana Sacred Fire have been endlessly battling within me, their powers wearing each other down madly, and my body is also full of holes. In particular, most of my power was used to seal that grey light, leaving me even more powerless to stop all this."
