Chapter 468
It sounded like a joke to refine a weapon like it was an elixir or pill, but it was no longer funny when an actual grade three weapon was completed.
The crowd stared at the weapon with their jaws dropped to the ground, at a great loss for words. They wouldn’t be this shocked even if they were to hear that Chui Yim was a grandmaster blacksmith instead, because this time around, he wasn’t improving but creating something new – a brand new method in forging!
Chui Yim looked at Chor Shing Chit gently. “Brother Chor, I remember our promise, and I believe that Sir Chor in the Yellow Springs will be glad too.”
Even Chor Chun Ping next to Chor Shing Chit was left speechless and couldn’t help but gasp at his father’s brilliance. Chor Huet Zhin valued Chui Yim before he passed on, and not only did he teach him the Bloody War Strike, he invested in this teenager who might become of huge power of the Chor Clan.
Chor Chun Ping knew that all of that was worth it the moment he saw the weapon.
He might not be holding it, but the weapon was already so powerful the moment it was made. Chor Chun Ping knew that, other than the Ink Dragon Armour, another weapon of their clan would be ranked on the Celestial Weapon Rank.
Chor Shing Chit was similarly very touched. “What is this weapon called?”
Chui Yim rubbed his nose; he knew that his naming skill was so bad that nobody appreciated it, thus he left it for Chor Shing Chit to name. “It’s your weapon, you can name it.”
Looking down and feeling the connection between him and the weapon, Chor Shing Chit realised it fitted him perfectly from gliph to size, even if it wasn’t technically tailor-made.
“It...” he spoke up softly. “Will be named Southary.”
Buzz! The moment a gliph weapon reached grade four, it became extremely powerful, and its name was no longer just a name but a mark of the weapon that could not be changed randomly anymore. There was a mystical saying that gliph weapons of grade four and above possessed the congealed energy of heaven and earth, and every one was a precious treasure.
Now, this weapon had a mark after Chor Shing Chit named it!
A clear buzz was heard as Chor Shing Chit felt an energy surge into his body and form a perfect cycle with his Ink Intent! He wanted to scream the energy out, but he held it in and stared at the weapon fondly.
“Thank you, my brother,” Chor Shing Chit said peacefully but with all seriousness.
Chui Yim returned him a wide smile.
The weapon was named Southary to commemorate their friendship that was formed during the journey from Southary to South Imperial City!
Everyone awaited the final result, and the six main characters sat on the ground, meditating as they awaited the result.
The Black Tortoise Avenue Cloud Ranking was already congested. Everyone shuffled to the front to witness a legendary moment in history.
Every disciple of Cloud Palace was the brightest star in the sky – the best cultivator in the whole world.
The world was fighting to watch the birth of such a cultivator.
As if sensing their thoughts, the huge stone tablet shook after receiving the order. The words carved on the tablet, such as the ranking for special body forms, turned into ashes for the moment and disappeared into thin air.
In the blink of an eye, all words on the huge stone tablet disappeared and revealed the clean, shiny, white marble surface.
As if feeling something, the crowd held their breath with excitement as they knew... it was time!
Every second of suspense was suffocating.
Finally, the stone tablet vibrated again like a huge invisible hand was carving words on the tablet with a sword or knife-like brush.
Each and every stroke was clear.
The crowd wore complicated expressions when they saw the results.
Some felt that it was expected, while some were unable to believe their eyes.
He was an unknown teenager a year ago, and even a great joke to the world.
But within a year, he rose like a rising star and shone bright in the sky. This was the moment that his name would be recorded in the books of history and legends.
Even after his death, the future generations would respect and admire him, who only remained in the books.
He was Kam Chin Kee, Cloud Palace’s sixth teacher of this generation.