A Millionfold Return: My Children Cultivate Immortality and I Become a God
Chapter Summary
Soon, under the guidance of the Immortal Emperor of Myriad Weapons, Wu Zhen'e arrived at the largest town in the entire Upper Realm, the City of No Fall. I never expected that the things left behind by the first president of the Blacksmith Association would actually be genuine." Just as Wu Zhen'e closed his eyes and began refining, the two Grand Luo Golden Immortal guards standing at the entrance of the Forging Masters Association naturally saw this scene, and their expressions changed. Meanwhil...
"Master, is it really necessary to take the assessment at the Blacksmith Association?"
Looking at the bustling crowd outside, Wu Zhen'e asked with some confusion.
The Immortal Emperor of Myriad Weapons slowly shook his head and then said.
"You don't understand. If you want to go further in the art of weapon forging, it's best to build a good relationship with the Weapon Forgers Association. Some rare materials are only available to weapon forgers, and joining the Weapon Forgers Association is the fastest way for you to make a name for yourself. This will be of great benefit to your future collection of weapon forging materials."
Upon hearing this, Wu Zhen'e nodded. However, he really wanted to say that the Wu Clan Chamber of Commerce behind him was now the largest chamber of commerce in the entire Upper Realm and was not short of forging materials. But since his master had done so, he, as a disciple, could not refuse his master's request.
Soon, under the guidance of the Immortal Emperor of Myriad Weapons, Wu Zhen'e arrived at the largest town in the entire Upper Realm, the City of No Fall.
After arriving in the City of No Falling, Wu Zhen'e's expression gradually became serious. Mortal Immortals, who are extremely rare outside, are everywhere here. You might even bump into someone on the road who could be a Great Luo Golden Immortal.
This gave Wu Zhen'e a clearer understanding of his current cultivation level; it seemed he was still not strong enough.
Soon, Wu Zhen'e followed his master to a huge building with five large characters carved on it: "Forging Masters Association".
Upon seeing those five large characters, Wu Zhen'e's breath hitched. As if he had grasped something, he sat down cross-legged on the spot, closed his eyes, and began to refine the essence.
The Immortal Emperor of Ten Thousand Weapons, who was standing to the side, couldn't help but express his surprise after seeing this scene.
"You're quite lucky, kid. I never expected that the things left behind by the first president of the Blacksmith Association would actually be genuine."
Just as Wu Zhen'e closed his eyes and began refining, the two Grand Luo Golden Immortal guards standing at the entrance of the Forging Masters Association naturally saw this scene, and their expressions changed.
After exchanging a glance, one of them turned and walked into the Weapon Forging Association. The Immortal Emperor of Myriad Weapons naturally noticed this, but did not intervene. He estimated that the president of the Weapon Forging Association would come out soon.
At this moment, Wu Zhen'e was immersed in his understanding of the art of weapon forging. The instant he saw those five large characters, an extremely rich essence of weapon forging entered Wu Zhen'e's mind.
Everything has its own intent, only the strength varies. The intent contained in the name of the Blacksmith Association is extremely strong, so the moment Wu Zhen'e saw the name of the Blacksmith Association, he began to comprehend this intent.
Meanwhile, inside the Blacksmiths Association, the association's president, Liu Wanying, was in the forging room. There was nothing around him, and Liu Wanying was surrounded by immortal fire. The temperature was trillions of degrees, but even such a terrifying temperature only made Liu Wanying sweat slightly.
Liu Wanying was wielding a large hammer, and with each strike, terrifying power erupted from a piece of immortal gold covered in seven-colored light. This scene excited the elders of the weapon-forging association watching from outside.
"This is the ninety-ninth time that the president has tried to become a ninth-grade immortal weapon forger. If he succeeds, our weapon forger association will be remembered for eternity and will have the first ninth-grade immortal weapon forger in the entire upper realm."
"This is the most promising one yet. As long as it is forged and the immortal patterns are successfully engraved, then the ninth-grade immortal emperor weapon will be complete, and the guild leader will become a ninth-grade immortal weapon forger."
Just as the elders were watching the situation inside with excitement, the immortal artifact being forged by Liu Wanying inside suddenly trembled without warning and then exploded.
If Liu Wanying hadn't reacted quickly, he probably would have been affected by the power of the immortal gold explosion.
The elders outside fell silent after witnessing this scene, until Liu Wanying pushed open the door of the forging room and slowly walked out.
"Alright, what's with all those expressions? It's just that I failed, it doesn't mean I didn't gain any insights. If I try again, I should be able to become a ninth-grade Immortal weapon forger."
Liu Wanying noticed the elders' expressions and spoke slowly.
The elders looked up, their expressions somewhat bitter, and said...
"President, you said the same thing last time."
"Ahem, last time it was an accident, this time it's real. As long as I go back and summarize the reasons for this forging failure, and improve my mental strength, I should be able to complete the forging of a ninth-grade immortal emperor weapon next time."
Liu Wanying coughed to cover up his embarrassment and said without batting an eye.
Seeing this, the elders could only offer a few perfunctory wishes for the president's good luck, after all, this was the ninety-ninth time the president had said that he would definitely succeed next time.
Just then, a figure quickly walked up to Liu Wanying, knelt down on one knee, and said...
"President, it's urgent."
"What is it? Speak quickly."
At this moment, Liu Wanying was in a bad mood. After seeing the arrival of the early stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, he waved his hand impatiently and said...
The guard, who was at the early stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, was not angry and quickly said...
"President, it seems that someone has grasped the true meaning of forging left by the first president at the gate of our Forging Masters Association."
"So what if you have an insight? What, what did you say?"
Just as Liu Wanying was about to say something, he suddenly realized something and said in disbelief.
"President, it seems that someone at the entrance has grasped the true meaning of weapon forging left behind by the first president."
"I see!"
As soon as the words of the early-stage Grand Luo Golden Immortal guard fell, Liu Wanying disregarded his earlier defeat and hurriedly set off towards the door.
The elders present were also taken aback at first, but they quickly reacted and rushed towards the door.
Meanwhile, at the entrance of the Weapon Forgers Association, Wu Zhen'e's enlightenment had reached its most crucial moment, with the Myriad Weapon Immortal Emperor standing beside him to ensure he was undisturbed by anyone.
That's just the fate of the chosen ones; there will always be someone to disturb them.
Not far away, a group of early-stage Grand Luo Golden Immortals surrounded a young man, flattering him as they spoke.
"Young Master, you have already become a third-grade Immortal weapon blacksmith at such a young age. Today, you will begin your attempt to become a fourth-grade Immortal weapon blacksmith. If you succeed, you will be the youngest fourth-grade Immortal weapon blacksmith in the history of the entire Upper Realm."
"What are you saying? What do you mean by 'if'? Isn't it a sure thing that the young master can become a fourth-grade immortal weapon blacksmith? I would like to congratulate the young master in advance on becoming a fourth-grade immortal weapon blacksmith."
"Young Master, you mustn't forget about us now that you've taken off."
The young man, surrounded by a group of Great Luo Golden Immortals, couldn't suppress his smile, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.
He is Guo Shaogang, the son of Guo Degan, the vice president of the Blacksmith Association. At a young age, he has already become a third-grade immortal blacksmith at nearly 50,000 years old. If he succeeds in breaking through today, he will become an even more monstrous existence than the association president, Liu Wanting.
Given time, it wouldn't be difficult for them to replace Liu Wanying as the leader of the Blacksmiths Association.