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Before he had obtained the inheritance of the Heavenly Arts God Scripture, Hong Ling did not believe that he would have the confidence to repair the Yanhuang Mirror by merely relying on the Alchemy Ancient Book that Lian Chengyue had given to him. However, right now, he was not only talking about the Godly Mystical God Codex, he also had a sariras formed from three round Half Step into the Monarch Stage. They had at least sixty percent confidence in being able to repair a Yanhuang Mirror. Even a god could not surpass sixty percent of a Forging Imperial Equipment. This was a special limitation of Imperial Equipment, as well as a limitation of the Great Way of the Heavens and Earth.

Hong Ling casually tapped on the sariras solution, using his finger as the brush, and the solution as the ink, he pulled the golden-red sariras dissolved crystal and slowly traced it on the cracks of the Yanhuang Mirror. There were simply too many cracks on the Yanhuang Mirror. However, it was almost impossible to simply fill it up with the sariras juice. What he needed to do was to use the sariras' solution as a primer to reconnect the trajectory of the broken law inside the Yanhuang Mirror. As long as he completed the fusion process, he would be able to slowly draw on the power of the laws within this Imperial Equipment and slowly repair the trajectory of the laws bit by bit. Then, he would be able to complete the recovery of the Yanhuang Mirror itself.

There were simply too many cracks on the Yanhuang Mirror. Even with Hong Ling's speed, he had to spend an entire five days to trace all of the sariras' liquid onto these sinister cracks. During this time, Hong Ling kept the Sacred Flame burning. At this time, countless of different sized golden-red scars flashed on the surface of the Yanhuang Mirror's mirror. These were precisely the sariras' liquid that had been refined from Hong Ling's blood essence. Hong Ling was like a tailor, sewing the broken Yanhuang Mirror back together.

The youth stood in front of the Yanhuang Mirror and clapped in satisfaction. Until now, the Yanhuang Mirror and the sariras solution had fused very well, and the trajectory of the Monarch Stage within the crevice had already merged together without a trace. By the time Hong Ling had withdrawn from the Heavenly Desolate Sacred Flame, a month had already passed since he stepped into the Sorcerer's Underground Palace. In this period of time, the Yanhuang Mirror had perfectly fused and corroded the sariras solution, completely transforming it into a single entity. Right now, the Yanhuang Mirror in front of Hong Ling had completely recovered. It's surface was bright, without a single crack.

Hong Ling quietly closed his eyes and meditated. The current Yanhuang Mirror did not need the Heavenly Desolate Sacred Flame to burn, it could absorb the sariras' liquid bit by bit. Hong Ling could clearly feel that the spirit energy within the underground palace was becoming denser bit by bit. This was the reason why the Yanhuang Mirror was trying to communicate with the laws of rupture. Even though it had not been refined out of the Artifact Spirit by Hong, the remaining strand of its consciousness was still urging it to re-communicate with the trajectory of the Ancient Code.

It could be said that even if Hong Ling did not refine a Artifact Spirit for the Yanhuang Mirror, its spirit would gradually evolve into a complete spirit body and become a mirror spirit of the Imperial Equipment after tens of millions of years. However, Hong Ling could not wait that long. If the hundred thousand-year great calamity that Na Luo mentioned was coming, then it was imperative that he repair this Imperial Equipment. In front of this world's calamity, if even a Half Step into the Monarch Stage Ranker like Na Luo was afraid, Hong Ling could not imagine how terrifying this calamity would be. He needed a trump card that was enough to guarantee his safe growth. Although Canfeng was a blood pounce of Hong Ling, and his strength had already reached the level of Spirit Refinement, it was not enough for some of the large hidden families or even the imperial family. A Venerable family with a sacred weapon, Heaven's Mandate Great Chu Royal Family, and being able to casually send out a super cultivator that refines the Void Unity realm would be enough to make the two of them perish beyond redemption.

Hong Ling stood up and pressed his hand on the Yanhuang Mirror, causing it to enter the copper mirror little by little. As a refiner who was responsible for repairing the Yanhuang Mirror, he had to take part in every step of the process. Right now, he was using his own Authentic Qi as a guide and guiding the Spiritual Power within the Yanhuang Mirror to move along the trajectory of the reconnecting laws. The Yanhuang Mirror's own law was actually a complete set of circulation route for a cultivation technique. It was just that in the process of its destruction, this set of loops was destroyed by a portion of the strong external force, causing the Yanhuang Mirror's Artifact Spirit to be unable to do anything other than bypass these broken loops, and re-form into a loophole that could barely maintain a small portion of the Yanhuang Mirror's power.

What Hong Ling needed to do now was to once again break this incomplete circuit and lead the Spiritual Power back to the original complete one. This process, was just like a cultivator opening the meridians in his body. It was just that the Yanhuang Mirror was comparable to the existence of the Monarch Stage Expert, and this process was tens of thousands of times more difficult than normal people. Things did not go smoothly. The Yanhuang Mirror had used a broken circuit for more than tens of thousands of years. If they wanted to change it in a short period of time, they needed the cooperation of the Artifact Spirit. However, its two Artifact Spirit s, Hong Fu and Na Luo had lost all hope. Fortunately, Hong Fu had left behind in the teenager's mind the complete circulation path of Yanhuang Mirror. Otherwise, no matter how heaven defying he was, he would not be able to complete the process.

In an entire month's time, Hong Ling had finally completed a great cycle of guidance. The instant he completed this cycle, the Yanhuang Mirror released an indescribably tyrannical aura. However, this aura quickly died down. Hong Ling pressed his hand on the mirror, carefully feeling the movement trajectory of the Spiritual Power. Fortunately, although the Yanhuang Mirror's aura had calmed down, it had finally adapted to the new circuit. Hong Ling let out a long sigh, knowing that doing this step right now was already his limit. Without the Artifact Spirit's cooperation, just by relying on that slight bit of intelligence from the Yanhuang Mirror, it would take a very long time to complete a complete Circulatory Cycle Revolution. If the Yanhuang Mirror was still in good condition back then, it would not need more than one breath of time to complete a circuit.

"Next, I'll have to smelt the Artifact Spirit!" Hong Ling wiped the sweat off his forehead and then with a casual wave, he summoned out the Sorrow Spirit Sword. Compared to the Yanhuang Mirror, although the Sorrow Spirit was weak, it was more intact. Among them, the Artifact Spirit s were even more so worthy for Hong Ling to consult. This sword could be said to be Hong Ling's lifeblood tool, it could also be said to be his external embodiment. Thus, the movement trajectory of the Spiritual Power in the Sorrow Spirit, was actually the Jiuzhuan Profound Technique that Hong Ling had been cultivating in. However, the Sorrow Spirit and the Yanhuang Mirror were different. It had absorbed too much of Hong Ling's dragon blood and also contained the ancestor blood of the vampires and the power of the Divine Substance. During the process of crossing the heavenly tribulation, Sorrow Spirit broke through the barrier of the heaven's Mandate and swallowed the fated star. On the other hand, Yanhuang Mirror needed a soul that had already broken through the barrier of heaven's Mandate as a Artifact Spirit.

The two were completely different concepts. However, right now, Hong Ling was actually thinking about changing this method. With a thought, a dark golden Primordial Spirit Clone appeared in the Celestial Court. This was not a Primordial Spirit in human form, but in Five-clawed Golden Dragon form. This was the strongest form of Hong Ling's Primordial Spirit, almost immortal. With a thought, the Primordial Spirit Clone roared. Carrying along a terrifying dark golden lightning, it flew out of the youth's Divine Palace and rushed into the Yanhuang Mirror. Its target was precisely the last bit of intelligence that the Yanhuang Mirror possessed. Only by devouring that wisp of consciousness would this Yanhuang Mirror be able to completely become ownerless. At that time, it would be much easier for Hong Ling to refine the Artifact Spirit out of it again.

However, although that strand of consciousness was almost undetectable, it was still the true spirit of the Imperial Equipment, and it wasn't something that could be desecrated by Hong Ling, the only spirit beast in the Qi Refinement into Spirit. Bang, the dragon-shaped Primordial Spirit Clone was instantly destroyed by this wisp of consciousness. However, because this stubborn dragon soul had devoured the fated star and completed its evolution, it already had the potential to become a Tianming Monarch Stage expert. Although the spirit had defeated it, it could not completely destroy it.

When I become a Monarch Stage Expert in the future, I will definitely bring you along to the Brahma World and take revenge for your former Artifact Spirit. I, Hong Ling, swear that if I am to ascend to the Tianming Monarch Stage one day, I will definitely bring you the head of Mo Luo! "

At the same time, he bit down on his middle finger and blood dripped onto the sky as he swore an oath.

That strand of consciousness immediately calmed down, allowing Hong Ling's Primordial Spirit Clone to devour it. In that instant, the dark golden Five-clawed Golden Dragon swallowed this wisp of fiery red spirit and howled towards the sky. Hong Ling nodded his head in satisfaction, but his expression quickly changed. This was because the dark golden dragon clone's body was covered with cracks. He was shocked, he knew that it was because the Dragon Soul itself could not withstand the power of the Imperial Equipment. He thought for a while, then casually took out the soul orbs that he had obtained from the spatial ring and melted them with the Heavenly Sacred Flame. Instantly, no matter if it was the Qi Refinement into Spirit's soul orbs or the soul orbs that were still hollow and unrefined spirits, they were all melted into a ball by him and thrown into the dragon soul within the Yanhuang Mirror.

After the dragon soul quickly absorbed the ball of liquid from the soul orb, the speed at which the cracks spread slowed down. However, Hong Ling's entire heart was trembling because those cracks were still constantly appearing. If this trend continued, the entire dragon soul would definitely explode into pieces, and even the strand of consciousness it devoured would shatter along with it.

The youth gritted his teeth and used his fingers as a sword. He cut his palm open and placed his bleeding palm on the bronze mirror. His divine sense guided the blood and poured it into the dragon soul. As matters stood, Hong Ling had no reason to give up. A single Imperial Equipment could not be destroyed by him like this. This was the most extreme method of blood refinement, using one's own blood as a medium, nurturing one's own Artifact Spirit. When Hong Ling initially forged the Sorrow Spirit, he had used it before. However, the Sorrow Spirit back then was just a Profound Ranked Spirit Tool. Now, this Yanhuang Mirror was an Emperor Ranked Spirit Tool.

Hong Ling could feel his blood continuously flowing into the Dragon Soul, and all of the divine sense in his body was also being continuously devoured by it, causing him to feel a wave of dizziness. This was because he himself had become weak. Hong Ling didn't even know how long this process would take. He could only constantly activate the Authentic Qi in his body, stimulating new blood and consciousness in his limbs and bones. However, this dragon soul, was like a black hole, constantly devouring Hong Ling's everything. The young man stared wearily at the copper mirror. He was in a trance and could barely stand up.

After an unknown period of time, perhaps a day, perhaps even nine days, the dragon soul finally absorbed enough energy to stabilize itself. It roared and slowly quieted down in the midst of the Yanhuang Mirror, fusing with it little by little. Streak after streak of fire appeared in the copper mirror, piercing into Hong Ling's limbs and bones. The teenager suddenly felt a sharp pain all over his body. It was as if his body was being grabbed by an invisible hand and sent into the Yanhuang Mirror s.

He fainted completely, and his flesh and blood essence was constantly being absorbed by the copper mirror. The Sorrow Spirit in mid air suddenly wailed, as though he had lost the support of his power, and transformed into a ray of light, disappearing into Hong Ling's body. The copper mirror continued to plunder the essence on Hong Ling's body. In the end, the youth became as thin as a bag of bones, only leaving behind a piece of human skin. In an instant, his black hair turned snow-white. Finally, the copper mirror seemed to be saturated, no longer continuing to absorb his power, and instead quietening down. Inside it, a newborn dragon-shaped Artifact Spirit was emerging bit by bit, gradually corroding the entire copper mirror.

The originally red Yanhuang Mirror slowly turned dark gold, and its aura continued to spread, along with the dragon blood and the vampire ancestor blood. They slowly eroded and changed the original circulation path of the Yanhuang Mirror, opening up new routes and opening all of its acupoints. Very quickly, a new set of Imperial Equipment loops replaced the old ones that were originally designed by Na Luo and Hong Fu. That dragon soul had finally completely merged with the Yanhuang Mirror and became their Artifact Spirit. It slowly faded from its dragon form and gradually turned into the image of a young man, who was exactly the same as Hong Ling.

A brand-new energy slowly flowed inside the Yanhuang Mirror, and started to circulate along the brand-new circuit. If Hong Ling was awake, he would realize that this new set of loops was the Jiuzhuan Profound Technique that he had been cultivating this entire time. Boom! * The Spiritual Power between heaven and earth seemed to be drawn in by a powerful force, and unceasingly surged into the Yanhuang Mirror. The Yanhuang Mirror only absorbed half of it, and the other half was injected into Hong Ling's body. The youth's originally shriveled body gradually filled up, and a trace of blood appeared on his pale face. Even his Authentic Qi was recovering bit by bit, and almost ninety percent of his soul was being consumed by the Yanhuang Mirror as well.

The Yanhuang Mirror seemed to have sensed that the young man's aura had completely calmed down and was no longer in danger of living. Weng! It seemed as if the Yanhuang Mirror had sensed that the young man's aura had calmed down and escaped from his life. It descended again and disappeared into the space between Hong Ling's eyebrows.