Chapter 529: Chapter 535: Yang Zhen Refines A Weapon! Absurdly ridiculous! (Second Update)

Hum—!

A surge of Stellar Talent energy reverberated throughout the teahouse, startling the waiter who had just climbed up and causing him to hastily retract.

They didn’t dare get involved in the fights of immortals. After all, the victorious immortals would compensate them generously for whatever damage was done during the fight. They had grown accustomed to the fights of practitioners and no longer interfered.

In the teahouse, Master Tie, with a face of shock, looked at the violently surging Stellar Talent in front of him. A trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes but mostly, there was confusion; he didn’t know what Yang Zhen was planning to do.

Although Stellar Talent was a kind of energy, no one had ever used it in the art of weapon forging.

In fact, no practitioner who could harness Stellar Talent would bother to spend so much effort studying weapon forging. No one had ever seen, or even heard of, such a thing.

However, Yang Zhen looked calm and composed, as if he did this regularly. It made Master Tie gape in surprise.

The rest of the people were even more bewildered. Most of the practitioners in the teahouse only cultivated the Heaven and Earth Qi. They were just spectators of this outrageous situation.

It seemed so impressive!

A group of people widened their eyes, all rapt in attention. It was already hard to see a blacksmith in action on a regular day. Now, they were witnessing a unique weapon forging, not wanting to miss the slightest details.

Luoluo stepped aside, her face full of surprise and interest. Like the other practitioners, she too couldn’t figure out what Yang Zhen was up to. She was about to speak when Master Tie stopped her with a look, shook his head, and then continued to intensely watch Yang Zhen’s hands.

After the eruption of Stellar Talent, Yang Zhen had entered a state of indifference to everything else, integrating the Stellar Talent into the Golden Lotus Heavenly Fire.

Boom, boom, boom—!

When the Stellar Talent entered the Golden Lotus Heavenly Fire, the terrifying flames became even more violent. Waves of scorching heat instantly raised the temperature in the entire teahouse.

Everyone inhaled sharply, their hearts clenching as they watched the sublime holy weapon slowly melt away.

This was a holy weapon, yet it was being melted by Yang Zhen. Regardless of how he accomplished it, his extravagant behavior had everyone stunned.

“Fuck, what does Yang Dianfeng mean to do?”

“After melting the Unblemished Sword, he surely plans to add other components and reforge it. That seems like a solution. Otherwise, he would never be able to erase the Divine Soul Imprint on the Unblemished Sword.”

“But, can a sword that’s been remelted still be called the Unblemished Sword? If it fails to reach the level of a holy weapon, isn’t it a complete waste of one?”

“That’s left to fate. I heard even those grandmaster weapon refiners can’t guarantee successful forging of a holy weapon. Given Yang Dianfeng’s age, there’s no way he could be a grandmaster, right?”

“What’s impossible about that? If he dares to melt the Unblemished Sword, he can’t be a no-name nobody.”

Amidst everyone’s discussions, Master Tie’s expression grew heavier. Although his skills in weapon forging were not particularly profound, he had a bad feeling for some reason.

It seemed that Yang Zhen had only a mild interest in the Unblemished Sword from the start and didn’t regard it as a rare and valuable holy weapon.

What was he up to?

Master Tie suddenly felt that he was about to witness an extraordinary weapon forging process, or at least an extremely absurd one.

Right then, a muffled sound came from the Unblemished Sword, followed by a roar like that of a ferocious beast. Evidently, after Yang Zhen melted the Unblemished Sword, the Divine Soul Imprint within was provoked. The owner of the Unblemished Sword was aware of it.

“Don’t be so petty. It’s just a sword. There’s no need to get so upset!”

Yang Zhen curled his lips. With a sweep of his hands, the waves of the Golden Lotus Heavenly Fire become even more violent, instantly raising the temperature a notch higher.

Hum—!

An overwhelming chill erupted from the Unblemished Sword, filling the entire teahouse in an instant. This mixture of heat and cold made everyone’s faces change drastically. Those with low cultivation levels even shivered in the cold.

Clang!

A muffled sound echoed as Yang Zhen casually placed the Great Missing Sword on the anvil. Somehow, a strangely shaped hammer had appeared in his hand that appeared to be of extraordinary quality.

Then, something that shocked everyone present happened.

The material that had melted from the Unblemished Sword, under Yang Zhen’s control, slowly moved onto the Great Missing Sword, forming a thin layer that enveloped it.

“What… what is he doing? Is Yang Zhen intending to incorporate a sacred weapon into this door-like beast?”

“What door-like beast? Although this weapon is somewhat strange, it appears to be a sword.”

“A sword? A… door plank sword?”

Everyone present looked at Yang Zhen with faces full of shocked and puzzled expressions.

Although everyone present didn’t own a sacred weapon, they could somehow still feel that Yang Zhen’s Great Missing Sword was not one.

Using a sacred weapon, and after melting it, incorporating its material into the not-so-sacred Great Missing Sword— was Yang Zhen out of his mind?

Seeing the almost absurd actions of Yang Zhen, Master Tie’s face changed, and he murmured to himself: “It’s outrageous, completely outrageous. Under this circumstance, he’s almost completely destroyed a sacred weapon. No matter how much he refines it, this Door Plank Giant Sword could never become a sacred weapon.”

Bang!

A resounding clang echoed throughout the teahouse. Everyone’s heart seemed to skip a beat.

Yang Zhen’s hammer landed on the Great Missing Sword with a bang, immediately causing a brilliant golden light to burst out. Amazingly, a thunderous roar suddenly came from the Great Missing Sword. A ferocious wave of air shot up into the sky, causing the sky to continuously change.

Outside the teahouse, in mid-air.

The rising waves of air gathered into clouds, and with a resounding boom, a thunderbolt pierced through the sky. As the sky phenomenon erupted, the entire city was almost alerted.

Countless people looked towards the direction from which the sound was coming from with shock in their hearts. Seeing the raging airwaves above the teahouse, they were all astonished and rushed towards the teahouse at their fastest speeds, completely surrounding it in the blink of an eye.

“What happened? How did it cause such a violent sky phenomenon?”

“There must be a grandmaster of weapon forging in action. But why in a teahouse?”

“Aren’t these grandmasters of weapon forging just quirky experts? I wonder which senior has arrived. Could it be that they are forging a sacred weapon?”

“What? A sacred weapon? Is this phenomenon caused by the forging of a sacred weapon?”

“How can it be so convenient? Even the most powerful grandmaster of weapon forging couldn’t guarantee that he would be able to forge a sacred weapon. We’ll have to wait and see if the phenomenon will suddenly disappear when the weapon is finished.”

“It’s so terrifying!”

People outside the teahouse were in a hubbub of discussion. Those who were near the teahouse entered it and inhaled sharply. They were astounded by the violent strength that Yang Zhen unleashed with each strike.

Every time the hammer fell, it was earth-shattering. The surrounding air vibrated with waves of savage energy.

What puzzled the crowd even more was that Yang Zhen’s hammering technique was simply madness. It exuded a momentum that made one’s blood surge.

Yang Zhen’s hammer blows were faster than the last, and in the blink of an eye, the thunderous roar soared into the sky, forming a billowing air wave with the frenzied sky phenomenon in mid-air.

Hum——!

A sound like the ringing of a giant bell was produced in mid-air. Eating up their shock, they all looked up at the sky. Even the people inside the teahouse who couldn’t see the sky also instinctively looked up.

“Celestial Chorus, this is the Celestial Chorus! My Lord, what on earth has Young Friend Yang Dianfeng done?” Master Tie whispered to himself, casting a deep glance at Lu Tianwei’s bewildered face, a sarcastic smirk appearing in his eyes.

Clearly, Yang Zhen was at least a grandmaster of weapon forging. If Yang Zhen’s identity as a grandmaster of weapon forging was made known, his status would undergo a complete transformation. Even superpowers like Heavenly Snow Holy Domain would most certainly treat him courteously and wouldn’t dare neglect him.

Had these two idiots, Lu Tianwei and Fang Zhongjian, unknowingly offended a grandmaster of weapon forging?