Lord Sovereign

Early the next morning, Fei Hong got up early to report to Master Hao. Phantom Fingers was sitting on the couch and adjusting his breath? Feeling the approach of Fei Hong, slowly, he opened his eyes. "Did the long sword arrive at its destination?"

"Well, it's delivered, Master."

"Good. I'm going to retreat for a month as a teacher. I will also participate in the upcoming test meeting in a month's time. You have to cherish and take opportunity of this time, and try to maximize your cultivation level. Do you understand?" Hao's face was calm. It was as if he had no idea of what happened the previous day.

"This disciple understands!" The big rock in Fei Hong's heart fell.

"Well, you will be in charge of anything in the refining room this month! Don't bother me for the the meantime. Now, go on!"

"Yes, master." Fei Hong responded and bowed out.

As soon as he left the house, Fei Hong showed a broad smile: After returning last night, he had gone to the refining room overnight to search for refining books, and discovered a way to quickly refine the mysterious iron armor. Although it was impossible to refine a master armor within a month, it could be made into a normal-sized armor. But he felt it was still too late to refine from something the size of a palm.

Deep in thoughts, Fei Hong hurried back to his hut, hid the smallest piece of profound iron under his arms, and slipped into the refining room.

Fei Hong knew that if he was relying on his current cultivation base to battle his opponents in the upcoming competition, it would be absolutely impossible for him to use offense as defense. Only by fighting the opponents based on his defense could he get the slightest chance of winning.

So he wanted to use his own two piece of Heavens Cove ore to refine a defensive armor. The hardness of this mysterious iron was ten times higher than that of Senior Brother Lin's black iron stone. Ordinary weapons couldn't hurt it at all.

Fei Hong put on his black coat, iron gloves, and walked into the innermost room of the forging chamber. In this room, there was a small but well-sealed furnace, as well as a black ding furnace. Master once told him that to refine a high-level armor, he would have to use these two things.

Fei Hong walked to the furnace and looked at the black hole in the furnace. This furnace will reach its highest temperature after half an hour of burning. At that time, the temperature would be far beyond that of the fire pool outside. He lit the furnace with flint, closed the furnace door, and walked out to search for armor models.

He wanted to create a better-looking armor as his first. But after searching outside for a long time, he found no model he really liked. He smiled bitterly and decided to just use the simplest one.

Fei Hong picked up a round mold the size of a human head and returned to the forge. He took the black iron stone and gestured on the mold. He felt satisfied.

After half an hour, the furnace suddenly made a "buzzing" sound!

Fei Hong was startled, but immediately understood that the temperature of the furnace had reached its peak. He quickly opened the small air latches on both sides, and the hot air slowly drifted out. Then he opened the black cauldron and threw the profound iron stone into it. Then, he opened the top cover of the furnace, and put the cauldron into the furnace.

After that, Fei Hong carefully observed the followed process and found no missing work. So he walked to the small couch in the corner, sat cross-legged, eliminated distracting thoughts, and silently recited the first level of "Golden Heavens Technique" in his heart.

Because of his experience inside the forge, Fei Hong could withstand the heat while he was also meditating. He was slowly stimulating the potential energy of his body at the same time. When he practiced inside the forge the last time, he discovered that his own state of "violent rage" could be actively stimulated to a certain extent.

The trace of true energy in Fei Hong's body slowly gathered together in the dantian with this method of silent reciting. The energy entered the meridians, and then poured into Fei Hong's upper chakras.

This time, Fei Hong learned to be extremely careful. He slowly controlled this true energy to refine his chakras a little bit, for fear that he might not be able to control the effect of rapid energy consumption.

He remembered when he had allowed the true Qi to run freely for the first week. He had suddenly found out that he couldn't control it. The infuriating energy raged around crazily in his meridians, and the consumption of Fei Hong's own body's life-essence had increased rapidly. His body could have ended up consuming itself which would have killed him.

Fei Hong controlled the true energy slowly. Cold sweat flowed down, and he could feel that his body essence was greatly depleted. Before long, he fell into deep sleep.

When he woke up again, it was already evening. When he stood up, he staggered and fell to the ground. However, he still couldn't conceal his inner joy. This time after half a day of training, he found that his meridians and upper chakras had strengthened again, both in intensity and width!

Smiling, he believed that if he did it again, he would most likely enter the second stage of the Embryonic Realm!

"Clang! Clang!"

When Fei Hong heard this sound, he quickly stood up. At this moment, the furnace was already burning red, and Fei Hong hurriedly stepped forward to open the furnace again. Then, he opened the top cover, and used the rocker arm to get out the already burning cauldron, and put it into the spiritual pool.

"La." There was a strong heat coming off it.

Fei Hong hurriedly took the mold over, manipulated his rocker arm, and poured the liquid profound iron in the cauldron into the mold, and then put it into the furnace. At this time, the furnace was still at the top temperature, and the mold quickly turns red as soon as it entered the furnace!

After doing all this, Fei Hong returned to the couch, closed his eyes and began to adjust his breath in meditation.

Three hours later, Fei Hong got up from his meditation. He took out a piece of black iron left over from the last refining from his arms, put it in the cauldron, and quickly refined it. Then turned on the furnace and slowly poured the black iron into the cauldron. Poured into the mold.

At this moment, the profound iron was already formed, and the black molten iron enveloped the profound iron.

Fei Hong turned the mold slowly and nervously.. If there was a slight difference at this time, the mysterious iron protective mirror was likely to burst.