C18 Azure Dragon Birth

Standing at the entrance of the abandoned Taoist temple, Ye Xuan did not immediately enter. Instead, he raised his head and looked at the slanted and hanging sign above his head.

Yu Zhen seemed to be of a Daoist sect, and could be considered a long established cultivation sect. This Taoist temple was probably a branch that had been defeated for more than a hundred years, causing its descendants to die or leave, leaving behind the fires of the temple, as well as the blacksmiths who had taken advantage of the Red Iron City.

In the blink of an eye, the world was filled with immortals and cultivators.

With a sigh, Ye Xuan calmed himself down and stepped over a threshold into the temple.

In the center of the Green Stone Plains, a dark red flame rushed out from the ground. The flame moved by itself without any wind, appearing like a flame fairy, incomparably bewitching.

Around the earth fire, there were a dozen or so simple smithing shops of varying sizes. After the blacksmiths hammered the weapon in their hands for a while, they wrapped their weapons in coarse cloth and approached the ground fire to refine it before continuing to hammer it again and again.

Only when the weapons were fully formed did the blacksmiths place them into a large pond that was draining water from the underground well. The water cooled down in a flash, and a puff of white smoke rose into the air.

The blacksmiths could not help but be surprised when they saw a youngster walk in slowly and look around, like he was touring the mountains and water. One of the blacksmiths reminded him kindly, "Kid, this is not a place to enjoy the scenery. That is earth fire, don't go near it and burn it to ashes."

Ye Xuan did not reply, but cupped his fist in thanks to the bare-chested blacksmith. He continued walking and in a blink of an eye, he was already ten meters away from the Earth Fire.

"Ha, this kid is going to suffer a huge loss. This earth fire is very mysterious."

"Old Wang, you just like to see people make fun of you."

"You don't want to see it? "Then why didn't you warn the youth?"

"Alright, forging iron is a bit boring. It's also good to see this young man fleeing in a sorry state, let's have fun."

… ….

After a slight hesitation, a faint light appeared on Ye Xuan's body. Then, he took a big step forward and entered the range of the ten-meter radius of the Earth Fire.

Within ten meters, there was a cool breeze, and within that ten meter radius, there was a monstrous heatwave. Ordinary people would be caught off guard when they enter this ten meter radius of the Earth Fire, and would be forced to retreat in a sorry state. However, Ye Xuan was still strolling leisurely with an indifferent face as he watched the flowers bloom and fall.

"No way, this kid is actually fine?" He walked so steadily? "Something's not right!"

"That's right, could it be that the power of the earthfire has been weakened and has now become within a five meter radius?"

"Look, this young man's hair is dancing in the wind. He was obviously hit by the heat wave, but he is unharmed. Could it be …?" "

"Could it be that you, Big Head, are dreaming? What kind of powerful cultivator is this brat? It's daytime right now, and it's not night. He only knows how to dream."

… ….

Ye Xuan didn't hear the comments of the bare-chested men. His footsteps were light and light as he continued to walk forward, but finally he stopped three meters away from Earth Fire.

The quality of the Earth Fire in the True Jade Temple is average, the field of fire all looks at the range of the Inner Flame, the Earth Fire is only 3 meters, the firepower is not concentrated enough, it is a waste of a lot of heat, but to the me now, creating a Yellow Rank Level Weapon Blade is more than enough.

After thinking for a while and observing, Ye Xuan already understood the Earth Fire inside the temple.

The blacksmiths watching from the sidelines were not at all calm. They felt that this was the first time the teenager had shown up, but he had managed to stop within three meters of the high temperature without any warning.

However, what happened next left the blacksmiths completely stupefied. They would never forget this day for the rest of their lives. They had experienced what it meant to forge something close to the Dao.

Ye Xuan moved his Divine Sense, and the ore containing the black iron ore and the dark gold ore appeared in the air and landed beside the fire, almost blocking the fire.

With the help of the terrifyingly high temperature of the Earth Fire, in just a few minutes, all of the dregs in the ore were burnt to ashes, and even the black iron ore and dark gold ore were melted into a large puddle of molten iron.

Then, Ye Xuan took a deep breath and stepped into the field.

In the midst of the exclamations of the blacksmiths, Ye Xuan was surprisingly one meter away from the earthfire. If he entered within one meter, he would be at a thousand degrees Celsius and could turn iron into water.

Standing one meter away from the Earth Fire, he felt very comfortable because the high temperature had a tempering effect on Ye Xuan's body. Both the Diamond Gigantic Elephant and Liu Li only achieved perfection after undergoing the transformation from the flames.

Ye Xuan gently waved his hands and a formless Astral Energy surged out, pushing the puddle of molten metal to a distance of three meters away, forming a long strip that was about to solidify gradually.

With the sweep of the Divine Sense, Ye Xuan took out a long green Wyrm tendon from within the Spatial Ring and accurately landed on the rod, entering it and slowly fusing. Following that, large chunks of the dragon bone was twisted into pieces by the Supreme Qi, and bone dust started to fall, covering the surface of the rod with a faint white helmet, and in the end, sprinkling the dragon blood onto the rod, causing it to completely solidify.

"Who wants to borrow the anvil?" Ye Xuan's voice sounded beside the Blacksmith's ears.

"Use mine, use mine!" How could the blacksmiths not know that Ye Xuan was a terrifying cultivator? They all wanted to curry favor with him.

Holding the long rod, Ye Xuan walked to the anvil and placed it on it.

"Do you want to use a hammer or a pair of pliers? "I have one here!" A burly iron hammer hand holding a pair of iron pincers walked over.

Ye Xuan waved his hand to indicate that there was no need. The iron-forging man walked away with a puzzled expression. He obviously didn't understand how to fix the pole without a hammer or pincers.

Ye Xuan just held the long stick in one hand and released the Aura in the other. He turned the Astral Energy into a hammer and fiercely smashed down. Hammer after hammer, each hammer was heavier than the last, leaving the blacksmiths dumbfounded.

With every beat, the pole let out a wail, and the Wyrm seemed to be revived inside the pole, as it was being killed by Ye Xuan, and it was being tortured, as if it wanted to escape from the pole and run away.

In Ye Xuan's eyes, with every strike, the long rod would gradually turn into a flood dragon. This was Ye Xuan's original intention.

Suddenly, he grabbed the end of the long rod, and with a violent shake, a visible golden light flowed up the tip of the long rod, directly transforming it into the sharp tip of the spear. The thick and simple long rod, along with it, transformed into a spear that exuded a strong killing intent.

This long spear was entirely pitch-black in color, but there was a hint of green hidden within it. The spearhead was dark gold, and it flickered with a cold light, as if it could pierce through everything in the world and destroy everything in its path.

Dark Iron Dark Gold, along with the dragon's tendons and blood, along with my Astral Hammer, after quenching it 999 times, finally shaking it, the dragon's qi turned into the spearhead, and it was like a dragon finishing its work.

"This Wyrm of yours, although its skin and tendons have been skinned by me, meeting me is still considered great luck. I'm afraid that your lifetime's dream will be to transform into a dragon and leave this place."

After muttering to himself, Ye Xuan waved the long spear in his hand. A dragon's roar resounded through the sky, charging straight into the clouds and causing the sky to change color.

The Azure Dragon had appeared!