Seeking Fortune and Avoiding Evil in the Cultivation World Chapter 977 - 457: Heavenly Destiny Artifact, Empowered by the Heavenly Dao (Part 3)

Clearly, this scoundrel grabbed the opportunity, wiping out that loathsome pack of anomalies while plotting to fully refine me too. This rascal aims to score twice with a single strike and reap dual gains.

Rumble~~

Right away, as Jiang Fan expended fifty million Luck Points, his soul blended into the heart of the Ten Thousand Treasures Hall, forming a fateful link between the two.

He understood that he had successfully refined this Immortal Artifact at last, granting him absolute control over its Artifact Spirit's fate.

A mere intention from him could silence this Immortal Artifact's Artifact Spirit forever, or he could cultivate a fresh one in its place.

"It’s done for, it’s done for, everything’s totally finished now."

"What vile trick did you pull?"

"How did you manage to refine an Immortal Artifact this effortlessly?!"

The Ten Thousand Treasures Hall was stunned, realizing it had been compelled into a binding pact, with every trace of its old marks wiped away and supplanted by fresh ones imposed by this mortal cultivator.

Should the other side desire it, destruction would come in a flash.

It was now completely under the other's command through refinement.

"What trash Immortal King Magical Treasure; even a fallen phoenix outranks a fowl less."

"You nearly perished at the hands of anomalies. Without Master's rescue, you'd be finished, but you still act all high and mighty."

"For Master to refine you is your great luck."

"Complain once more, and your core awareness gets wiped, spawning a replacement Artifact Spirit."

Right then, the Ten Thousand Transformations Immortal Cauldron leaped forward, hurling insults at the Ten Thousand Treasures Hall.

Being the initial Magical Treasure in the Master's arsenal, it tolerated no newcomer like this.

A harsh schooling was needed to make it clear who ruled beside the Master.

"Who gives you the right to speak that way to an Immortal King Magical Treasure?"

"Mere lowly common Immortal Artifact, and you show such nerve?"

"Back in my heyday, with one notion, I'd reduce you, a basic Immortal Artifact, to dust, got it?"

The Ten Thousand Treasures Hall raged in anger.

Across all its existence, this marked the initial occasion of such mockery from a lesser one.

Nothing but a standard Immortal Artifact, yet it struts before me; that's begging for doom.

"What nonsense about your heyday; if you were that mighty, would anomalies have taken you down?"

"Bragging as the Ten Thousand Treasures Immortal King is just gilding your own image."

"Even at your peak, you likely weren't some grand Immortal."

"Master simply met bad luck with limited time for cultivation."

"Had he arisen in the era of that alleged Ten Thousand Treasures Immortal King, I'd wager that so-called king would merely polish Master's footwear."

The Ten Thousand Transformations Immortal Cauldron scoffed mockingly.

It loathed posers like this above all.

Oblivious to the ages since its decline, yet it still flaunts bygone triumphs.

Were it genuinely that formidable, such a plight wouldn't be its reality.

"You!"

The Ten Thousand Treasures Hall seethed with rage, deeming this the most aggravating day of its long life.

That creature's tongue was far too venomous.

It yearned to lash out immediately and thrash this worthless Ten Thousand Transformations Immortal Cauldron to near ruin.

"This."

Nearby, the Demon-Vibrating Bell, Exquisite Tower, Primordial Talisman Pen, Human Emperor Sword, and various other Magical Treasures stood mute. They knew this torment well; the cauldron had spewed venom since day one and relished throwing its weight around, a real standout among its kind.