Chapter 1459 The Omnipotent Gas (Part One)


    Austin started to prepare himself for the refining. However, everything seemed difficult at first.


    Apparently, he needed to endure before things started to get easy. ording to the instructions written


    on the jade slip, sessfully refining an Omnipotent Pot was a ratherborious andplicated thing.


    One of the hardest parts about it was to manipte the spiritual sense urately to seed in each


    process. To begin with, Austin needed to turn some parts of his spiritual sense into the shape of an


    ancient pod. Simply put, it was just like forming an object using a y. The challenge was that the


    spiritual sense was not that easy to mold.


    Once he finished that task, he must engrave manyplicated and abstruse patterns on the pot that


    were indicated in the instructions. This was the most troublesome part for him. It took both time and


    patience. But only after Austin had done it, would he be able to carve this pot of spiritual sense onto the


    Omnipotent Pot and finished marking this treasure.


    Maybe this was also another thing that made the Omnipotent Pot different from other ordinary


    treasures. In his past treasure marking experience, Austin only had to extract a small part of his


    spiritual sense. He only needed to make it into a mark and then attached it onto the treasure. It was as


    simple as that. Never before did he need to draw such aplicated stamp. It seemed that the


    Omnipotent Pot was quite demanding.


    It was not just like drawing some simple pictures. It required the casting master to have a strong


    spiritual sense. At the same time, the master should have good control of it to manipte it precisely


    throughout the process. Moreover, he needed to know the different characteristics of souls well enough


    to make sure that the pot he cast would be of high quality.


    To sum it up, it was no easy task to forge the mark for the Omnipotent Pot. However, Austin was not


    the kind of person to give up at the beginning.


    "Looks like I have to work really hard this time," he murmured more to himself.


    He released a long breath then closed his eyes to get himself into the mood.


    After a few seconds of conditioning himself, he then started the first step. It was the selection of a


    fraction of his spiritual sense and forging it into a pot.


    As required by the instructions on the jade slip, the pot he made not only had to look like an ancient


    pot, but also had to feel like one. The ancient pot he forged should contain the spirit--elegant, grand


    and smelled of history.


    Austin found it the hardest part to deal with. It would have been easier if he only needed to mind the


    shape. But he also needed its nature and spirit as well. He thought that he might as well turn into an


    artist to realize it.


    Nevertheless, he concentrated on doing the work and tried not to think about the difficulties. Having


    withdrawn a portion of his spiritual sense out, he forged and refined it in his Soul Sea time and again


    with his energy.


    At the same time, he visualized a grand and ancient pot in his mind as best as he could. He was trying


    so hard to forge the pot following that design the jade slip instructed. A few moments into the process,


    he started to sweat. Although he was only sitting still, the forging work was no less than a fight for him.


    The days continued to pass by. Austin hadn''t had a moment''s rest.


    It could be said that Austin had knocked himself out to have the Omnipotent Pot, the treasure that all


    the warriors desired. He put his all in doing the process.


    Day in and day out, he forged his spiritual sense into the shape of a pot. He did it nonstop. Slowly but


    surely, the pot was taking form.


    It was truly a painstakingly difficult work. There were times that he had dried up his spiritual sense, and


    had to slow down a bit to recover. Not only that, his spiritual power was near to exhaustion, too.


    But luckily, he had the help of the spiritual tree.


    He took all his remaining divine vital energy crystals out. There were almost five hundred thousand of


    them and he used it all, together with everyst piece of his precious natural resources, elixirs, pills,


    and herbs. He ced them on the ground near him, and sent out the spiritual tree, letting it absorb the


    spiritual energy from the divine vital energy crystals. The spiritual tree would turn the spiritual energy


    into spiritual sense. Because of that, Austin was able to get more fuel and continue the work.


    While storms of energy surged through him, Austin stayed rooted in the same spot all these days. He


    had been sitting still as a statue. But the me Emperor had given in to curiosity and asked Austin


    what on earth he was doing. He had been asking him a few times.


    Of course, Austin had no time for him. He had only turned a deaf ear to his questions. He should not


    lose his focus so he ignored anything that might distract him.


    Having tried many times but getting no answer, the me Emperor gave up. He just began


    Finally, on the eighteenth day of Austin''s forging, big progress urred.


    Wizz!


    Without a warning, Austin heard an extremely low sound. However, it resonated a loud and clear buzz


    in his Soul Sea, as if someone had rung a big bell. This took him by surprise since he had spent days


    after days in silence and hard working.


    The next thing he knew, an ancient pot full of spiritual energy took shape there. It appeared real and


    concrete.


    His hard work and restless days paid off. It was not a disappointment. Exquisite and beautiful patterns


    could be seen all over its body. It was not that big, yet it reeked of nobleness and grandness. It


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    materialized like a fine piece of art from the ancient time.


    It had been newly formed, yet it seemed to be filled with so much history. It was like it had been existing


    long enough to see the world. Most importantly, it had met all the requirements of the jade slip''s


    instructions.


    "What the hell is that pot, bloke?" the me Emperor eximed. "Have you forged your spiritual sense


    into this strange pot? Well...I don''t like it. It doesn''t look like a friend to me. Just get it away from me,


    far, far away!" he said as he flinched a bit.


    Still taking the form of a spiritual soul, the me Emperor was very wary of any possible danger. The


    moment this ancient pot waspleted, it somehow made him ufortable. The pot gave him the


    willies. He could not help but cower into a corner. He remained at the edge of Austin''s Soul Sea,


    watching the pot from the distance.