Chapter 570 - First Divine Armant
"What a good Conqueror Spear!"
Inside Forging God Cave, Feng Ming couldn't help but exclaim in admiration. Although the longspear in Tang Huan's hand wasn't as exquisite as the Dragon and Phoenix spears forged with the words "Phoenix Fla Essence" and "Dragon Crystal", the strength of its aura was far superior to that of the Dragon and Phoenix spears.
Tang Huan sat cross legged, his face full of smiles, stroking his spear back and forth, unwilling to let go.
The "Conqueror Spear" spearhead was dark red, but the color of the spear shaft after the spearhead beca darker and darker. At the end of the spear shaft, it was already pitch black, and at the point where the spear tip and the spear tip t, the branch like blade tip instead revealed strands of a dazzling golden lustre.
The long spear was not as flowing and vibrant as the dragon and phoenix spear. It was dazzling to the eyes, but it gave off a vigorous and steady feeling.
Of course, there was a world of difference in power between the two spears.
After all, Conqueror Spear were Divine Armant and Dragon and Phoenix Lance were only Heavenly Grade Armant. Even if they were promoted to Holy-ranked weapons, it would still be difficult to compare them to Divine Armant.
Tang Huan had spent nearly ten days forging this Conqueror Spear, which was about twice as much as the "Fla Dancing Sword".
The reason that such a situation had occurred was partly because of his previous experience of forging Fla Dancing Sword s, which allowed Tang Huan to more leisurely schedule and rest during the process, and secondly, because the materials needed to forge Conqueror Spear s far surpassed that of "Fla Dancing Sword s".
At the last mont, what Tang Huan gave the Conqueror Spear was the soul of the "Eight Remoteness Dragon King".
This soul was strong enough, but it was also not compatible with the Conqueror Spear.
However, Tang Huan didn't have any other choice. Compared to the "Xuan Ming Ghost King", it was naturally more suitable to be the "Eight Remoteness Dragon King". Fortunately, over ti, the "Eight Remoteness Dragon King" could also adapt to the characteristics of the Conqueror Spear.
After a while, Tang Huan cald his mind, and with the help of the Genuine Qi, golden blood started to pour out of his palm into the spear.
As the more and more ground up blood was mixed in, the entire spear was quickly stained with a gold color, following that, the gold blood mist rose up again, completely covering the Conqueror Spear. Tang Huan carefully felt for the changes in the Conqueror Spear, and his face couldn't help but reveal a hint of happiness.
The feeling of his body mixing with the Conqueror Spear's milk was actually getting stronger and stronger.
When the spear stopped absorbing blood, Tang Huan even felt that the Conqueror Spear had beco a part of his body. To Tang Huan, it was as if the Conqueror Spear had turned into a stream of warm water and drilled into his palm.
However, it did not stop at the Dantian, but imdiately entered the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace", which was different from Feng Ming's situation.
However, whether it was the Divine Armant or the cauldron, they were both inside his body. This feeling was extrely strange, and with a thought from Tang Huan, the Conqueror Spear once again appeared.
"Ang!"
After an earth-shaking roar, the Conqueror Spear took the form of a "Eight Remoteness Dragon King." Its huge body that was a few ters tall, combined with its incomparably overbearing aura made it look like a demon god rushing out of hell, giving people an even more terrifying pressure.
Tang Huan's mind shook, he suddenly jumped up, reached out his hand, and actually 'Eight Remoteness Dragon King' turned back into a Conqueror Spear and landed in his palm.
"Buzz!"
The boundless Genuine Qi surged like a tide as it surged in. The Conqueror Spear imdiately let out an incomparably intense vibration as a dense luster exploded in the air.
But when Tang Huan activated the "Nirvana Sacred Fire", the lance's luster beca increasingly brighter, and in the end, the entire lance seed to have transford into a ball of fla as an incomparably intense heat spread outwards. The surrounding space seed to have been set ablaze, and burst out with crackling sounds.
Following that, Tang Huan activated the "Bodhisattva Fire", causing the temperature of the Conqueror Spear to rise again, as if it was trying to lt space itself. Even with Feng Ming's strength, he had to circulate his energy in order to resist the heat. On the other hand, Xiao Budian who was fast asleep not far away suddenly woke up, flapped her little wings, and floated up from the wooden chest. She flew over ten ters before stopping, and curiously looked back.
"Hu!"
Not only did the spear body seem to have transford into a blazing fla, the space in a radius of more than ten ters around him also seed to have transford into an incomparably terrifying sea of flas, its might was overflowing.
"Hiss!"
Feng Ming had already retreated more than ten ters as he stared at the fiery red space around him, feeling extre shock in his heart.
Even she felt that if she were to exchange pointers with Tang Huan, even if she were to lose, it would probably only be a small loss. But now that she saw Tang Huan instigating the Conqueror Spear, she realized that the difference between her and Tang Huan was still so huge.
"Good spear!"
Tang Huan was in high spirits, and praised loudly. Within his mind instructs (in a second), the power of the Spiritual Fire retreated, and the heat that filled the surrounding space also quickly disappeared. In just a few breaths of ti, the space around Tang Huan had already returned to normal. Feng Ming and Xiao Budian returned from afar.
"Yiya?" Xiao Budian floated in front of Tang Huan, her petite body flew around the Conqueror Spear, her two little claws pinching on the ground, touching the ground, occasionally releasing a cry of shock.
"In the current small world, this Conqueror Spear is definitely worthy of being called the number one Divine Armant. With it in our hands, even if we can't win against the Demon Lord Fen Tian, at least we won't lose." Feng Ming's charming eyes moved, and her beautiful face was filled with emotion, "Tang Huan, do you still want to forge a Divine Armant next?"
"Also, the soul of the 'Xuan Ming Ghost King', I'll forge another one then."
Tang Huan laughed, but then he seed to have thought of sothing and hesitated. "If a person can only fuse with one Divine Armant, then the Divine Armant who can use the 'Xuan Ming Ghost King' Spirit Adhesion will be wasted." The soul of the 'Xuan Ming Ghost King' was raised by , so only I can fuse with the soul of the ''. The reason why you were able to fuse with the 'Fla Dancing Sword' of the Spirit Adhesion was also because of the connection between our souls. If I wasn't certain of this, I wouldn't have dared to recklessly fuse with the 'Three Heads Dragon-Wolf's' soul within the 'Fla Dancing Sword' forged for you. "
The situation between him and Feng Ming was an exception. However, he couldn't control a person's soul every ti he forged a Spirit Adhesion Divine Armant, and give them a Divine Armant to fuse with. Furthermore, even if Tang Huan wanted to, he wouldn't be able to do it.
"This..."
After listening to Tang Huan's words, Feng Ming was also stunned. After a while, he frowned and said, "The reason why other people can't fuse the Spirit Adhesion weapons that you forge is because your soul contains your Mind Stigma. As long as you remove that Mind Stigma, everyone can integrate with the Spirit Adhesion weapons."
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