His face was wet and sticky. Lingyun, with his black face, pinched a tuft of hair from Mengmeng's neck and picked it up.

"Why are you so cruel!" Ling'er snatched away the moe in Lingyun's hands, giving him a look before looking lovingly at the struggling moe in her arms.

Lingyun looked at the Fire Dragon's constantly shrinking body, at the scales that exuded a metallic luster, the scarlet red color changing to a silver white.

"Change Attributes!" Ling Yun smacked his lips. He never thought that the Fire Dragon would actually want to use this heaven defying secret technique.

With a thought, a head-sized, silver-white ore appeared in his hand. Thunder rumbled within the ore.

"Thunder Stone!" The Fire Dragon's eyes lit up as a streak of red and silver-white spiritual energy turned into a stream of light that engulfed the ore. It then began to melt it along with its body before asking, "Is there anything else?"

Lingyun's lips twitched. This Thundering Stone was a tier 6 artifact forging material, how could it be so easily found? The piece in his hand was something he had just obtained from the Ten Thousand Beast Temple's Pill Artifact Hall.

Ling Yun shook his head, and with a gentle wave of his hand, a small pile of ores appeared in front of him.

"Although the level is a bit low, it's still better than nothing!" A look of helplessness flashed across the Fire Dragon's eyes. With a thought, the spirit energy turned into a pillar and swept over the ore. Then, it looked at Qin Feng and said unhappily, "Brat, why are you still holding onto your spear? Hurry up and reforge it."

"Oh!"

Qin Feng hurriedly nodded his head when he heard this. He lightly patted his Cosmic Bag and took out the entirely silver-white Thunder Spear. With a trace of reluctance in his eyes, he hesitated for a moment before clenching his teeth and throwing the Thunder Spear over.

Only those who were willing to give up would be able to do so!

For the sake of a peerless dragon spear, it was wise to abandon the Thunder Spear.

Even though the Thunder Spear already had a spiritual consciousness, it was still of a lower grade. Even with the Vajra Spirit Accumulating Marrow, it wouldn't increase by much. At most, it would only be at the Saint level; after all, it was restricted by the materials.

The Thunder Spear emitted a sorrowful cry and lightly trembled. Then, under that terrifyingly high temperature, it slowly melted. Soon, it turned into a puddle of molten metal, fusing into the Fire Dragon's body.

The old Holy Lord of the Ten Thousand Beast Temple let out a long sigh. She turned her head away, unwilling to see the old fellow who had accompanied him for so many years refine him into a dragon spear.

In the secret realm, there was no cycle of day and night, but that did not mean there was no time to flow.

Time slowly passed and in the blink of an eye, a day had passed.

The red aura from the Fire Dragon's body had now completely turned into silver lightning spiritual energy. Its massive body that was 500 feet long was only 30 feet long, and it had already formed the rudimentary shape of a dragon spear.

The scales that shone with a metallic luster also shrunk several times in size as they stuck to the spear shaft.

In the sky, a group of dark clouds had gathered. Within these dark clouds, silver-white lightning flashed like lightning, and crackling sounds could be heard.

The saint artifact was successful, the heavenly tribulation had arrived!

Only by experiencing the baptism of heavenly tribulation could one become a true saint artifact.

"Retreat!"

Immediately, the expression on the face of the old Holy Lord changed, revealing a trace of worry. He didn't know if this old fellow would be able to survive this calamity.

However, he knew that they were here for the Dragon Spear that was about to appear. He could not help at all, because staying here would only be a big help, allowing the heaven and earth to treat them as tribulation participants and increase the power of the thunder tribulation.

With a wave of his hand, his Mental Energy turned into a pillar that brought Ling Yun and the rest tens of thousands of meters away. From afar, he observed the dragon spear that was about to take shape and looked at the thundercloud that was as thick as a lead cloud …