I am really not a medical immortal.-Chapter 1469 - 1468: Attempting Artifact Refining

Two hours later.

Zhang Xiaohao formed a hand seal with both hands, and with the final hand seal thrown down, the refinement was concluded.

"Whew!" Zhang Xiaohao exhaled a long breath of impure air.

"This time it actually took a full two hours, with more than half of the time spent on the Spiritual Boat Magical Artifact! Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a high-grade magic artifact with eleven prohibitions! If it weren’t for the assistance of artifact refining techniques, successfully refining this high-grade magic artifact would take at least one, if not two, years! However, spending this much time was worth it. This Spiritual Boat Magical Artifact can be large or small, with a maximum size of ten zhang and a minimum of six feet! As long as there are sufficient Spirit Stones, it can burst forth at incredible speed! With my current cultivation, even without transforming into a Shadow Demon Mosquito, unless the pursuer is a cultivator with a Perfect Foundation Establishment, they can’t hope to catch me! But that’s not the most important thing. The most important aspect is that with it, I can fly in the sky! Truly achieving the dream of flying! As an earthling, this is the ultimate dream of every person!" Zhang Xiaohao exclaimed excitedly.

Back on Earth, to soar through the skies, I had to use the Dragon God Technique, and it consumed too much. Once flying, I couldn’t meditate or even lie down to sleep!

But with this Spirit Boat, everything becomes smoother! Achieving what was impossible on Earth.

"As for this flying sword, it is only a mid-grade magic artifact with just six prohibitions! A rather ordinary mid-grade magic artifact," Zhang Xiaohao shook his head.

He stored both of these magic artifacts within the Shennong Ring, while Teng Muci’s storage bag hung at his waist as a disguise.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, he operated the Shennong Reincarnation Scripture to adjust his mental state while recovering the spiritual power consumed in refining the three artifacts just now.

A quarter of an hour later.

Zhang Xiaohao’s spirit was at its peak, and even the spiritual power consumed during artifact refinement had fully recovered.

Ending his cultivation.

Zhang Xiaohao’s eyes flickered; he had killed Qingyuan Town’s mayor’s precious son, Teng Yingkong, and wiped out his father-in-law’s family. The opponent surely wouldn’t let it go and would find other ways to track him down.

Not to mention anything else, just a Xuan Dog Puppet is enough trouble for me.

While they’re not here yet, I should prepare some defensive measures. Hmm! With plenty of ores on me, I might as well attempt artifact refining! Even if I’m not a match for them, I can self-detonate these artifacts to buy time for escape, given the explosive power these artifacts wield.

Zhang Xiaohao is a man of action; glancing at the night sky, there are still five or six hours until dawn.

Without wasting time, he flipped his palm to retrieve all those ores from the Shennong Ring.

As for the fire needed for artifact refining, I have to use the World-purifying Heavenly Fire.

Otherwise, unless reaching the Golden Core Realm, where Dan Fire is naturally produced in the body to refine artifacts, I’m unable to do so due to current conditions.

Using World-purifying Heavenly Fire consumes an alarming amount of spiritual power, but with over a thousand low-grade Spirit Stones from Teng Muci and the remaining supreme Spirit Stones from the Shennong Ring, plus ten drops of Magic Power Source, it’s enough unless Zhang Xiaohao refines for a year.

He flipped his palm, taking out ten low-grade Spirit Stones. Grabbing the ores with one hand, Zhang Xiaohao tossed them into the air. With a shake of his right hand, golden flames erupted from his palm to refine the dozen or so ores in the air.

Clutching ten low-grade Spirit Stones in his left hand, Zhang Xiaohao’s right hand swiftly changed hand seals, throwing one after another, and under the refinement of World-purifying Heavenly Fire, the ores in the air turned into the purest liquid in less than three breaths.

Zhang Xiaohao’s spiritual power was now more than half-depleted, he immediately operated the Shennong Reincarnation Scripture, absorbing spiritual power from the ten low-grade Spirit Stones and the surrounding nature’s spiritual energy to replenish his consumption.

"Hmm! That’s it, let’s refine it!" Zhang Xiaohao’s eyes lit up.

He skillfully transformed his right hand, using Divine Thought to shape the suspended liquid into a palm-sized small hill, melding them perfectly together, while applying prohibitions inside and imprinting his spiritual mark.

Three minutes later.

A small black mountain had been refined, but it was just an ordinary low-grade magic artifact.

Looking at Zhang Xiaohao, his spiritual power was thoroughly depleted, even the World-purifying Heavenly Fire had returned to his body, lying lazily on the ground, panting heavily.

"I originally wanted to refine a mid-grade magic artifact in one go, but my cultivation level is too low. Even with the War God Physique, ensuring no failure, my spiritual power couldn’t keep up!" Zhang Xiaohao chuckled wryly.

If other Artifact Refiners saw Zhang Xiaohao successfully refining on his first try, with zero failure rate, they’d probably wish to kill him out of envy.

Other Artifact Refiners are known for stacking materials into mountains! Even the most renowned master artifact refiners prepare at least twenty sets of materials, if not more, to successfully refine an appropriate magic artifact or treasure.

Yet Zhang Xiaohao succeeded on his first attempt.

Though the War God Physique helped, the Three Pure Ones Scripture played a crucial role. Without the scripture’s refining Chapter, the artifact refining Chapter, and unparalleled refining techniques and core seals, Zhang Xiaohao would likely fail one or two hundred times before success.

Otherwise, in such a vast Spirit Realm, everyone could become an Artifact Refiner.

Refining professions, like Artifact Refiner, even with extraordinary talent, require stacking countless materials, with successful masters backed by major powers, if not more.

A quarter of an hour later.

Zhang Xiaohao’s spiritual power recovered once again. Looking at the small black mountain, merely the size of an adult’s palm, Zhang Xiaohao sensed a deep connection with it.

"Go!" Zhang Xiaohao pointed with one hand, tossing the mountain magic artifact into the air.

The small mountain artifact spun in the air, instantly transforming into a gigantic ten-zhang mountain, crashing down with immense force.