The center of the slave ship has been completely transformed. The multi-layered rooms have all been dismantled, and now a pair of crimson bronze tripods, about 15 meters high, stand here. The bright red body of the tripod is like it was just taken out of the fierce fire, with an ancient and simple shape, majestic momentum, if you look closely, you can see that the body of the tripod is covered with dense, intricate patterns like mosquitoes, complex to the point of being frightening.

  If a cultivator who is proficient in alchemy were to see this cauldron, they would definitely be shocked. Such intricate and complex patterns, even if a Golden Elixir cultivator were to create it, would take at least three to five years to complete, and it's absolutely impossible to finish it any sooner.

  This astonishingly large Scarlet Cauldron is what the Golden Crow Guards have been risking their lives for.

  The Ding body mixed a large amount of fire-conductive materials, such as Chi Huo Shi, most of which were fourth-grade materials. The refining process of the Chi Ding was also different from the conventional refining method. After determining the entire plan, the large Ding was disassembled into 326 pieces, each with its own size and pattern carefully discussed. Due to the smaller volume of the decomposed parts, the difficulty of refining was much lower, and each piece underwent repeated refinement by them, with every pattern undergoing fine carving.

  In other words, the Ding was pieced together block by block. The entire assembly took a whole seven days and nights, with the Golden Crow Camp working day and night without rest, to finally complete the assembly. Afterwards, the entire camp used the Golden Crow Fire to refine it for fourteen days, only then did it merge into one body.

  Today, Da Ding takes shape!

  Every member of the Golden Crow Camp looked at this astonishingly large Scarlet Cauldron with fervor and pride in their eyes!

  Five treasures!

  This large cauldron's rank is as high as fifth-grade!

  When Master Fu announced the result, the entire camp was overjoyed. Fifth-grade, enough to make everyone in Golden Crow Camp proud, Golden Crow Camp had no one who was a Golden Elixir, they were all Congealed Pulse.

  The five-element artifact can only be refined by a cultivator of the Golden Elixir realm, or at least a cultivator who has reached the second heaven of the Golden Elixir realm.

  But none of Jin Dan's Golden Crow Camps have achieved it!

  However, the cheers only lasted for a very short time, and everyone's face turned serious again, because a more important step was about to come.

  Dark red fog, like a tidal wave, rushed towards the Yunnu ship in a frenzy.

  Inside the Yunnu ship, the atmosphere was extremely tense, and from time to time, you could hear the loud voices of the two masters.

  "Be careful with the traffic of fog!"

  "Golden Crow Fire, follow up!"

  ……

  The inhaled evil fog gathered into strands of red and black fine streams, pouring into the large tripod. The golden crow fire churning inside the tripod was like adding a ladle of hot oil, causing the flames to surge violently.

  Everyone at this moment involuntarily held their breath,

  The crimson cauldron's body was covered in dense, intricate patterns that suddenly shot out golden light. A mysterious and vast spiritual energy instantly filled every corner of the Yunluo ship. The symbol arrays on the ship's body almost simultaneously lit up, dazzlingly bright.

  Until then, everyone in the Golden Crow Camp finally put their hearts down and burst into cheers.

  Master Ji Wei was overwhelmed with tears, and Sun Bao's emotions were also surging at this moment, choking back words, feeling that even if he died, it would be worth it!

  Before Wan Tian sent Wei Chengbin to fetch some Xuanqi, he and Sun Bao had already begun to comprehend the Xuanqi.

  Until the arrival of Zuo Mo's jade slip, they were able to resolve many problems that had been difficult for them to overcome. Even with the combined strength of the entire camp, it was only during the period of condensation that they were able to refine this cauldron, which would make their names known throughout the world.

  It's not just the two masters, but many people in Jinwu Camp are from small schools and have been depressed for a long time. Now that they can achieve such a shocking feat, everyone is so excited that they can't help themselves, and many people burst into tears uncontrollably.

  When Zuomao arrived, this was what he saw.

  But his gaze was immediately drawn to this five-zhang-tall Scarlet Cauldron, and he was shocked on the spot.

  "Is this what you've refined?" Zuo Mo pointed at the large cauldron, asking incredulously.

  "Yes, sir!" replied Sun Bao with a humble yet proud tone.

  Zuo Mo was shocked!

  That's right, he was completely shocked!

  He wasn't proficient in refining equipment, but his understanding of talismans far surpassed that of others. Yet he was still shocked by the ingenuity of the Red Butcher's Cauldron's refinement. The cauldron's body used Golden Crow Fire, and what left Zuo Mo speechless was that they had actually set up a Golden Crow Array on this very cauldron.

  In this way, the Golden Crow Fire in the cauldron can last forever. In addition, it is possible to absorb the Golden Crow Fire from sunlight, so there is no need to worry about the Golden Crow Fire afterwards. As the Golden Crow Fire in the cauldron increases, it is highly likely to give birth to a higher-level flame.

  That is to say, there is still room for improvement in the Red Furnace Cauldron.

  But that was not what surprised Zuo Mo the most, what truly shocked him was that the Vermillion Robe could refine the evil mist and turn it into spiritual energy.

  Isn't this... isn't this the spell from "Soul Slayer"?

  "Shā Líng" is the ability to refine Shā Qì into spiritual power, and Zhū Jiǎo Yíng is desperately cultivating this technique. Who would have thought that Jīn Wū Yíng could actually take it a step further?

  "Not bad, treasure!" The Lotus Demon couldn't help but praise.

  The slave ship is full of lively spiritual energy, which is pleasant. Here, the mysterious and evil aura is inexhaustible, and they have the Scarlet Cauldron, so they don't need to worry about spiritual energy at all. Crystal stones can also provide spiritual energy, but they will eventually be used up one day.

  The eyes of all the people in Jinwu Camp converged on this side, and they were secretly looking over here. The look of shock on the face of the adults made them feel great.

  "Can't we refine a few more?" Zuo Mo asked Sun Bao.

  Sun Bao showed a difficult expression: "Refining is not difficult, but I'm afraid it's hard to find suitable materials."

  To refine the Scarlet Cauldron, Bao Yina's precious materials were almost completely depleted. If it weren't for Sun Baobao and Wei going in person to ask for them, Bao Yi would have refused to give them up.

  Zuo Mo's heart felt a slight sense of disappointment, but it was also expected. Low-grade materials were unable to withstand the immense spiritual power and dominance of the Golden Crow Fire.

  "I'm indeed greedy!" Zuo Mo self-deprecatingly said, then turned to Sun Bo and Gui Er and said: "You've done well! In the future if you need any materials, just go to Bao Yu to take them. If that bamboo pole doesn't want to give them to you, come find me directly."

  Sun Baoji was overjoyed: "Thank you, sir!"

  For those who love alchemy, this promise is more exciting than anything else.

  Jin Wu Ying gave Zuo Mo a big surprise. With the Chi Yan Ding, the pressure on his mind suddenly became much smaller, and they could also explore this strange place more calmly.

  After getting out of the slave ship, Zuo Mo's mood was great. He looked around and saw that in the camp, everyone was practicing with renewed enthusiasm, their spirits unbroken. Seeing this, Zuo Mo started to practice on his own, thinking that being strong was better than anything else.

  Pú Yāo said he had the nickname "Yāo Shù Mù Lù", Zuǒ Mò thought this statement was a bit exaggerated, this guy liked to boast and it wasn't just for one or two days. However, when explaining yāo shù, it turned out to be a real set of skills.

  Five hundred kinds of minor demon arts, after being re-explained by Pu Yao, Zuo Mo had a different feeling.

  However, what Zuo Mo valued more was the ancient cultivation method of the Gu Xiang Tian.

  "Pa, teach me two more moves of the ancient ritual of Qu Yu Huang!" Zuo Mo begged with a flattering face.

  "Hmph, don't always think about taking advantage. With just two kinds of minor demon techniques, you can create something powerful? That's a dream."

  "Then teach me some powerful magic?"

  "Have you figured out all the little magic tricks?" The potted spirit glanced at him.

  "It's almost there." Zuo Mo still had some confidence in this regard.

  "Is it?" The Pú Yāo seemed to smile but didn't: "Then let's test it."

  "Inspect? How can we inspect?" Luo Mo's spirit stirred.

  No sooner had he finished speaking than the scenery around him suddenly receded like a tide, transforming into dark nothingness at a speed visible to the naked eye.

  This is... the Ten Fingers Prison!

  Damn it!

  Zuo Mo was about to launch into a loud tirade when suddenly he felt dizzy and his vision blurred, forcing him to swallow back the curses that were on the tip of his tongue.

  "Your spiritual awareness has increased significantly, you should be able to stay for six hours." The Peony Demon said without beating around the bush, "Follow the method I taught you last time, head forward. I don't have high expectations of you, in six hours, walk thirty miles forward. Hmm, this requirement is only one-tenth of what it was when I first came here."

  After finishing speaking, Pu Yao didn't let Zuo Mo open his mouth either and then disappeared without a trace.

  Mo Shui Ming Kong is not unfamiliar, having been here before. According to Pu Yao, the entire Mo Shui Ming Kong is composed of 13,000 kinds of low-level demon arts.

  Hmph, just thirty miles, you think it's enough to stump me?

  Zuo Mo didn't waste words with Pu Yao and lowered his head to start breaking the yao art under his feet.

  Every inch of soil here, every rock, and every blade of grass is made up of demonic magic.

  Shen Shi carefully examined, now these witchcraft, in Zuo Mo's eyes and the last time were completely different. Last time if it wasn't for Pu Yao constantly reminding him on the side, he couldn't even move forward one step. But now, facing these low-level witchcraft that he had never seen before, he was able to grope out a thread of clue.

  His spiritual consciousness is much stronger than before, and it has helped him a lot. No wonder they say that spiritual consciousness is the foundation of witchcraft. Compared to the two times before, Zu Mo had a deep and intuitive feeling. Witchcraft borrows power from all kinds of forces between heaven and earth, and spiritual consciousness is like a lever that moves the power of heaven and earth. And if this lever is stronger, it can naturally move more powerful heavenly and earthly powers. Moreover, the stronger the spiritual consciousness, the clearer the mind, the more able to discern the subtle, and all kinds of changes can be understood in the heart, which is more beneficial for casting witchcraft.

  The first spell didn't hinder Zuo Mo for long before he broke through it.

  Step by step forward, one spell after another broken.

  This feeling... feels kind of familiar...

  Zuo Mo suddenly remembered why he had a familiar feeling. Back then in the Void Mountain, that "Symbol Array Initial Explanation" from Kunlun, he was also solving one problem after another. The current feeling is somewhat similar to that time.

  That's interesting!

  Zuo Mo didn't find it boring at all, but rather quite interesting.

  He gradually began to feel his way out of some rules, and the speed at which he advanced also became faster and faster. These low-level demon spells were varied and unpredictable, and most of them he didn't recognize, but he found that as long as the method was correct, they all seemed to be able to be broken by small demon spells.

  Immersed in deciphering the witchcraft, he didn't notice that behind him, at the place he just deciphered, the scenery was changing.

  He didn't even notice that a pair of eyes were staring at him from a short distance away.