Chapter 1460 The Omnipotent Gas (Part Two)
"So I''ve made it? This is the Omnipotent Pot?" Austin murmured with disbelief. He stared at his work
with proud eyes.
Again, he had totally ignored the me Emperor who had been fussing from the first day he started
forging the pot in his Soul Sea. Instead, he smiled with relief and felt rxed for the first time in days.
"Alright then, next I shall carve it onto the Omnipotent Pot as my mark," Austin said to himself with
anticipation.
Even though he was already tired at the moment, he just couldn''t wait to finish forging the pot. He
pushed his mind once more and controlled the pot of spiritual sense to move towards its new
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residence.
Whoosh!
The ancient pot mark rushed out of Austin''s Soul Sea at a great speed. It cut through his elixir field and
dived into the Omnipotent Pot in there.
Then, Austin started a nearly eight hours'' work to engrave the pot mark onto the Omnipotent Pot. His
sess in the previous process sparked his determination to continue another difficult task.
Like always, once he had marked the treasure, he felt that some kind of connection was built between
them.
Even though the connection was still weak, he found himself able to control the Omnipotent Pot in
some ways.
That was enough to make him more excited. He kept thinking that this pot he had been forging was the
most valued treasure in history. So anyone would think that it would be unrealistic that one could have
full control of it at the first try. Austin still needed more practice to understand it better in the future.
"The Omnipotent Gas is one of the very sources of all the energy in heaven and earth. It had long
existed even before the creation of the world..."
Just when he was relishing the sess, a piece of information appeared in his mind. It came shing
right after he had forged the Omnipotent Pot.
Austin blinked a few times, trying to process the information. He was surprised at first but then started
to take it in at once. It was about something called the Omnipotent Gas.
He became wild with joy once he finished reading the message.
He had been wondering for a while what the ckish yellow gas he saw was. That gas filled the space
of the Omnipotent Pot. It flowed very slowly and quietly in the pot just like air. However, Austin had
already guessed that it was not ordinary.
Now he got to know that it was the Omnipotent Gas. It was a very special gas and in fact also a strong
gas.
It couldn''t be easily found throughout the world.
It was special because it could fuse with a warrior''s spiritual sense and create spiritual sense weapons
of various shapes and functions. What was more, each kind of those weapons was worth a hundred
swords when wielded in a fight. That was why so many warriors in this world craved for this gas.
"Now this is amazing!
Powerful martial arts using spiritual sense are just what I needed the most at present.
Sounds like this Omnipotent Gas can help me forge many wonderful weapons. This is truly a windfall!
I shall make good use of it and begin forging the weapons at once!" Austin decided aloud.
He couldn''t help but feel overjoyed with the possibility of forging different powerful weapons.
He had every reason to be this happy about getting the Omnipotent Gas. For one thing, his spiritual
sense was getting stronger and stronger battle after battle, practice after practice. All the while, the
enemies he encountered were also bing more powerful one after another.
In this case, the martial arts of spiritual sense he mastered, such as the Spiritual Sense Flying Needle
and Demon-creating Skill would not be of much help.
So when cases like those happened, they were not his top choices to use anymore. He yearned for
more powerful martial arts to match the level of his spiritual sense, as well as to defeat stronger
enemies.
He had been wanting to practice more high-grade martial arts since then. So when the magic
Omnipotent Gas had found him, it was beyond his imagination.
That was why even though he was already tired after conjuring the ancient pot mark and marking the
Omnipotent Pot, he just couldn''t wait to see what the gas could do now.
Adjusting himself, he began to drive his spiritual sense into the Omnipotent Pot. He tried to blend it in
with the ckish yellow gas in it and he did it very carefully. During this, he felt no rejection of any sort.
So far so good.
However, after a while, he discovered that he was unable to push the fusion forward anymore. When
his spiritual sense had only fused with the gas whose size was no bigger than a bean, the process just
stopped itselfpletely.
No matter how hard he had pushed his spiritual sense, no more gas could be refined from that point
onward.
"Okay, I see. It seems that it was not about the amount of the spiritual sense I can charge into the pot
by now.
Maybe the stronger my spiritual sense is, the more Omnipotent Gas I can refine. And this is what I can
achieve at the time being."
Austin analyzed, shaking his head. This was the only exnation he could think of right now.
"Well, the thing is, what can I do with such a small grain of this Omnipotent Gas?"
Austin asked himself with a wry smile. He then looked at the Omnipotent Gas which was too small to
pick up again if you dropped it to the ground identally. It was too small to spot.
He squinted and studied the yellow bean of gas with a frown. He could feel pure and strong spiritual
sense inside it, and its whole body was shining like a star. Without a doubt, it was of good quality
despite the overly small size it had.
"I might as well give it a try. Who knows, it may surprise me again," Austin shrugged as he said
encouragingly. Anyway, it would be a waste of time and energy if he just threw it away.
"Let''s see…what kind of weapon shall I make this time, using such little resource?"
He pondered for quite a while, and then a good idea came shing to his mind.
"I think another ancient pot would do!"
He was now well acquainted with pots. They were like an old friend to him after he had spent the past
dozen days with one. In forging that ancient pot with his spiritual sense, he had grown familiar with the
shape and structure of a pot, to the extent that he could proim himself a pot casting master.
Without any more hesitations, he slumped down the ground eagerly to do another round of forging.