Weapon Master

Chapter 972 - Image of the Central Elephant!

Since he couldn't find it using normal methods, he might as well try some unusual methods.

Tang Huan's mind raced, his right palm suddenly pressing down on the statue's chest, 'Great Ultimate Spiritual Fire' came out, in an instant, covering the entire statue.

At this moment, Tang Huan had activated the heat of the "Great Ultimate Spiritual Fire" to its limit.

The burning sensation seeped through the flames, but it didn't spread in this space. Instead, it continuously seeped into the statue.

"Ai ai, big brother, what are you doing?" Jiu Ling was startled, immediately turning around and jumping up.

"Let's see if we can destroy this statue." Tang Huan laughed.

"Destroy?"

Jiu Ling was dumbfounded, her two eyes staring blankly.

During this time, when Tang Huan was investigating the statue, he had always been cautious, afraid that he would accidentally cause damage to it, but now, he actually wanted to destroy it! Although he didn't feel anything, he could tell that the heat emitted by the fire surrounding the statue was extremely terrifying.

With such heat, it was possible to destroy the statue.

"Since we can't find anything, why do we need to keep such a statue? We might as well destroy it to avoid getting in the way." Tang Huan chuckled.

"Huh?"

The Nine Spirits blinked in shock. They had wanted to reap some rewards time and time again, but they were disappointed again and again. Even so, they had never thought of destroying the statue. He didn't know why, but he felt an instinctive intimacy with the man in red robes carved in the statue.

"Big Bro, you don't have to do it this way …"

Nine Spirits couldn't help but speak, but before they could finish, their voices suddenly stopped. The statue that was covered in flames actually let out a cracking sound.

"Crack!" "Crack ~ ~ ~"

Following which, a second sound, a third sound...

Unending!

Through the scarlet flames, one could see that cracks were constantly appearing on the statue. The cracks intersected like spider webs and were densely packed.

"Bam!"

After a while, Tang Huan retracted his fire, followed by an explosive sound. The Dragon Lake's statue could no longer hold on, and suddenly exploded. However, at this time, among the countless fragments, there was a small ball of dazzling red light that rose up, making it hard to look at.

He looked over and saw that it was a statue. Its appearance was exactly the same as the statue before it was destroyed, but its size was countless times smaller.

Moreover, the posture of this statue was also very different.

The first statue was a statue of a man standing with his hands behind his back, and this little statue was sitting cross-legged with its palms folded. It was only the size of a thumb. However, the surface of the sculpture was glowing with a red light. The gentle light was flowing around the sculpture like water, giving it a majestic vibe.

"This is …"

This sudden change left Nine Spirits tongue-tied.

Who could have imagined that there was another small statue hidden inside the statue? What made his heart beat even faster was that the Qi that was being released from the small statue was extremely mysterious and mystical. As he was enveloped by the Qi, he seemed to be immersed in a strange state of mind.

"Sure enough!"

Tang Huan was ecstatic, he extended his hand and grabbed, and the red sculpture landed in his palm.

At this time, he completely understood the reason why the Divine Cast Dragon Abyss had left such a statue. If the owner of the nine spirits was a Weapon Refiner and he did his best to activate the Spiritual Fire, and if he could destroy the statue, the new red statue would reproduce. However, if the owner of the nine spirits was an ordinary cultivator, then there was no harm in using all of his energy. If he could destroy the statue, then another statue would appear.

These two small statues definitely contained different legacies.

If Tang Huan had used the Spiritual Fire to destroy the statue, then the red sculpture should have contained the inheritance of the "God Forging". If Tang Huan had used the to destroy the statue just now, but instead used True Essence, then it should have obtained another sculpture that signified the passing of martial arts.

"Although it's a pity that I didn't obtain the inheritance of the 'God Forging', it's still a great surprise that I was able to obtain the inheritance of his Tools Method."

Tang Huan smiled from between his brows.

The moment he held onto the God Sculpting Statue, Tang Huan felt that his heart had become extremely calm. If he kept the statue on him, during his cultivation, he would definitely not have any evil thoughts.

Of course, this was only a side effect, the most important part of it was naturally the Tools Method inheritance it contained.

In a moment, the dense True Essence wrapped around the thumb-sized red sculpture, Tang Huan's mind was completely immersed in it.

"F * ck, why didn't laozi think of such a method, this is really …"

Jiu Ling snapped out of her daze, cursing silently.

He had entered this small space many times and tried many different methods, but he had never thought of destroying the statue. At this moment, Jiu Ling was so jealous that her eyeballs nearly popped out of their sockets. All these years, she had been sitting on the treasure mountain and did not know that the treasure mountain now belonged to Tang Huan.

This was truly ironic!

Jiu Ling gloomily shook her head. Although she was jealous of Tang Huan's harvest, she could only sigh helplessly to herself.

Destiny was destined, but sometimes, it was really impossible to force one to come.

At the moment, Tang Huan's eyes had an additional hint of surprise. He originally wanted to feel the inheritance of the God Forging Tools Method from the red statue, but now, the red statue that was enveloped in True Essence was melting, and after a split second, it had completely disappeared from his palm.

In a moment, Tang Huan discovered that the red statue had already appeared in the depths of his soul and was actually being absorbed by the "Intangible Buddha".

Countless information appeared as soon as he touched the statue.

After sensing it for a moment, Tang Huan's mind had already completely calmed down, he continued to capture the information, and started to comprehend it in detail. Long Yuan was indeed worthy of being called a "God Forging". His Tools Method was indeed vast and profound, Tang Huan wandered around the sea of information released by the red statue without distraction, there were some things in the past that were difficult to understand, but now, compared to the information, he felt that it was filled with wisdom.

Not only that, the red statue was also continuously releasing traces of pure energy, fusing it with Tang Huan's True Essence and quietly raising his cultivation. Tang Huan was not aware of the changes in his body, and did not have the slightest bit of concentration, as he completely immersed himself in the process.

"Heh —"

Time flew by. After who knows how many days had passed, Tang Huan finally woke up as if he had just awoken from a dream. He let out a long sigh, and revealed a satisfied smile between his brows. Through this period of time, Tang Huan felt that his attainments in Tools Method had increased by countless of times.

He even had the feeling that as long as his cultivation level reached, he would be able to easily forge a Heaven Ranked Heavenly Soldier, or even a Saint Ranked Heavenly Soldier.

However, Tang Huan also vaguely understood that this time, he had only obtained a portion of the "Creation God" Tools Method's inheritance. The small red sculpture should still contain more information. The reason why Tang Huan had not released the both of them was because it was still not enough.

"As expected of the God Forging Stage!"

Tang Huan sighed in his heart, but he was immediately stunned, his cultivation had unknowingly reached the peak of the Natal Stage! After meditating for a while, Tang Huan understood what was going on. He could not help but perk up, thinking that the sculpture had such a use.

After a long while, Tang Huan calmed himself down and looked at the nine spirits.

The little guy squatted on the ground, with eyes full of envy and resentment. Tang Huan couldn't help but laugh out loud, and grabbed it with one hand and placed it on his shoulder: "Let's go! We should get out! "