Immortality begin with Alchemy Grandmaster

Swords, spears, shields, and blades—everything imaginable, with flying swords being the most abundant.

Judging by their quality, every single one was unmistakably at the Top Grade Magic Tool level!

If the Moyun Cave Lord were to witness this scene, he surely wouldn’t have left with a smile on his face.

Top Grade Magic Tools!

This meant Luo Chen, renowned for his expertise in spell battles as Demon King Qingyang, had already begun delving into the crafting of Magic Items. His alleged lack of skill, limited to Ascendant Grade Magic Tools, was nothing but a facade tailored for the unsuspecting.

Yet, upon inspecting the quality of this batch of Magic Tools, Luo Chen frowned in dissatisfaction.

”Time is still too short. Even with the System’s proficiency improvement, these mere three years have been insufficient for me to craft even a single Lower Grade Magic Item.”

”Thinking back, Qingdan Valley’s claims that refining the Primordial Chaos Tripod was simple must have been nothing more than deceit.”

Muttering under his breath, Luo Chen fell silent.

After all, his spree of Tool Casting was never truly motivated by a desire for Spirit Stones.

Had he wished to earn Spirit Stones, his familiarity with the elixir trade alone would have filled his coffers overflowing.

In truth, this wave of Tool Casting was merely to hone his craftsmanship and prepare for refining the Demon Emperor’s Metamorphosis.

The tools within the Qingyang Store were merely waste repurposed to recover his investments.

As for the accidental fame of ”Tool Casting Master Qingyang Zi,” it was purely incidental.

After a long pause, Luo Chen shook his head and let out a self-deprecating laugh.

”I truly was greedy, expecting to compress the progress an ordinary Tool Casting Crafter achieves in a hundred years into just three. Utterly impatient.”

Taking a deep breath, Luo Chen waved his hand, extinguishing the cyan flames within the hall and stowing away the Primordial Chaos Tripod.

He closed his eyes calmly, and the inner view of his Sea of Qi unfolded before him.

Amid the raging sea of flames, a massive copper basin collected countless streams of red Qi Power. At its center resided the Primordial Chaos Tripod, alongside a pair of feathered wings and a small hammer.

In addition, a radiant red Golden Core hung high in the Sea of Qi, resembling a blazing sun, perpetually absorbing and emitting its brilliant glow.

Hovering around the red Golden Core were indistinct shadows.

Upon closer inspection, these were not shadows but rather a flawless white orb.

The orb spun gently around the red Golden Core like a satellite, its Qi Power equally pure, if not exhibiting even greater vigor.

Under his inner view, Qi Power rippled outward like slow-moving water.

The overwhelming Spirit Pressure of Golden Core Stage Fifth Level instantly suffused the side hall.

Luo Chen slowly opened his eyes, revealing a satisfied expression.

Then, he silently uttered a single word in his mind: ”Panel.”

Immediately, a cascade of light poured forth like a waterfall.