Xie Lingyun glanced at Zhang Chen upon hearing his words: "Alright, I want to see what mysteries your treasure refining has."
Zhang Chen's lips curled upon hearing Xie Lingyun's words. The reason he invited Xie Lingyun was not because he feared exposing his secrets too much; he suddenly remembered the old dragon hidden beneath Prince Pingbian's Mansion. If refining the treasure caused a commotion, Xie Lingyun could lend a hand.
Zhang Chen's eyes carefully observed the terrain around the Eight Trigrams Furnace, golden light flashed in his eyes. He saw mysterious qi mechanisms flowing through the eight mountain peaks, each presenting a different color corresponding to the Innate Eight Diagrams — wind, thunder, fire, earth... These eight qi mechanisms converged in the center of the mountains, rotating according to a mysterious rule and transforming into a chaotic stream.
"Indeed, it is the Land of Creation, truly unbelievable," Zhang Chen muttered to himself.
