"What the hell, where has this thrown ?"
Yang Ji was dumbstruck, and as he looked around, he found himself surrounded by the boundless, gloomy starry sky, enveloped by the cold, ancient aura rushing toward him.
Is this the outer space realm?
"This old goat, he really did dirty," Yang Ji's face turned dark.
Frowning, he looked around and quickly cald down.
Although the outer space realm was vast, as long as he could find a cultivator to ask, he would be able to determine his location and then it would be easy to figure out.
It was just unfortunate that he lost the Immortal Pill that was almost in his grasp.
Yang Ji thought about this and felt truly heartbroken. After taking a few breaths to compose himself, he chose a direction and flew forward.
Before long, he landed on a desolate star covered in yellow sand, where hurricane-like winds towered.
Diving into the ground, he hid away.
Though he didn't get the Immortal Pill, at least he had still gained sothing.
Looking at the Ti Stone in his hand, which emitted a rainbow of flickering lights, Yang Ji's mood lightened considerably.
Now that he had the much-desired Ti Stone, he would be able to forge his own Lifebound Magic Treasure, the Wings of Ti-Space, in a short ti!
This Magical Treasure was one of the Three Thousand Supre World-Stabilizing Treasures. With a single flap of its wings, it could pause ti, accelerate ti, imprison space, and cause space to collapse.
It also allowed him to travel back in ti briefly to observe past events.
Moreover, it could traverse endless space, treating the barriers of the worlds as if they were nothing, easily passing through them.
At the sa ti, it was an incredibly fast flying instrunt.
All of these functions were defying the heavens, and Yang Ji had been yearning for them for a long ti.
Sitting cross-legged deep within the star, he carved out a small space and began to forge his own Lifebound Magic Treasure.
The Ti Stone was not large, but the Power of Ti contained within was terrifying, like an abyss or an ocean, forming a long river of ti.
Yang Ji believed that if he were to fly into it, just a single sweep from the river of ti would probably age him by several years in an instant.
If a child were thrown into it, when taken out again, the child would likely be an eighteen-year-old youth.
The Ti Stone was infinitely mysterious; no wonder it could be used to create a Supre World-Stabilizing Treasure like the Wings of Ti-Space. It was indeed rare, a true treasure of heaven and earth.
In the next mont, Yang Ji glanced at the broken life constraints of the Sacred Peach Tree in his Inner World and imdiately thought of a use for it.
He would use the Wings of Ti-Space to accelerate its growth, to see when it would flower, when it would bear fruit, and what creation it would bring.
With the incredible power of accelerated ti, the Enlightennt Tea could also grow rapidly.
Thinking this, Yang Ji beca excited and began the forging process.
Since the Ti Stone was only the size of a fist, and the Space Stone was as big as a head, he chipped away a part of the Void Stone to match the sa quantity, also using a piece just fist-sized.
After setting the Ti Stone and the Space Stone in place, Yang Ji called upon Shen Yin.
Even with his abilities, refining these two extraordinary materials would take an imnse amount of ti.
For him, ti was precious; every minute, every second counted towards accumulating strength to challenge the Dao Child, and he couldn't afford to waste much of it.
Once Shen Yin understood everything, she rubbed her round belly, swallowed a piece of green bamboo lying next to her mouth, and began to deploy her skills, summoning the Origin Divine Thunder.
She controlled it extrely skillfully, striking precisely upon the two materials, ensuring there was no impact on the surrounding area.
Forging Magical Treasures with Origin Divine Thunder was one of the best thods in the heavens and earth.
As soon as the two bolts of lightning struck, electrical currents enveloped them, resulting in a sudden rise in temperature, and the two stones started to show signs of lting almost imdiately.
Space bubbles continuously erged, while ti serpents wove in and out. The powers of ti and space converged, birthing profound mysteries.
As ti passed by, the two stones continued to lt.
After three days, they had completely transford into a sticky fluid radiating multicolored miraculous lights and producing countless light bubbles.
Around these light bubbles, space was turbulent, contracting and expanding, while ti was in disarray, pausing and accelerating.
Seeing this, Yang Ji didn't hesitate any longer. With a gesture of his hands, he cast the Dao Runes needed to form the Wings of Ti-Space and at the sa ti, infused a strand of his Primordial Spirit to guide the transformation of the space-ti fluid, shaping it into the Wings of Ti-Space.
Also, by leaving a strand of his Primordial Spirit within it, he could nurture it over ti to give birth to an Artifact Spirit, ultimately making it a Lifebound Magic Treasure truly in sync with his own thoughts.
Yang Ji's hands glowed as he chanted, and a wealth of Dao Runes intertwined, inscribing themselves into the space-ti fluid.
In just a mont, he had inscribed a thousand Dao Runes.
Then ca the one thousand and first.
One thousand and second.
One thousand and third.
He continued until he reached one thousand one hundred fifty-three.
He couldn't infuse any more Dao Runes.
The three-foot-long Wings of Ti-Space had already taken shape, with each inch inscribed with Dao Runes, limited by the material, with no room for additional Runes.
Yang Ji was aware that it was due to the insufficient size of the Ti Stone, which was only fist-sized and thus could carry only a limited number of Dao Runes.
However, feeling the powerful Dao contained within the Wings of Ti-Space before him, Yang Ji couldn't help but smile; this was a Mid-grade Dao Device.
Although it didn't reach the Supre Dao Instrunt level, it was enough.
With a thought from Yang Ji, clink, clink, clink! The Wings of Ti-Space made tallic sounds, rose into the air, and hovered before him, constantly changing its shape.
At one mont, it transford into a pair of shimring, staircase-shaped wings, comprised of nurous fine and sharp Flying Swords, continuously stretching and twisting with agile snake-like movent.
Then it morphed into a double-edged, serrated sword of space-ti, filled with the essence of space-ti.
This appearance of the Wings of Ti-Space was identical to the "Sword Wings" he had previously inherited from the senior Fu Dongliu.
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