After putting in the materials, Chu Xuan turned his attention elsewhere as he waited for the furnace to do its thing.
He looked at the power of calamity.
It had already condensed into a giant egg.
The Lord of Chaos was about to be born.
Chu Xuan was looking forward to the birth of this little disciple.
After devouring so much, and benefiting from Chu Xuan's painstaking efforts to improve the nine zones, this little disciple should be aware of his existence, right?
The birth of the Lord of Chaos would probably cause some changes.
Would the Great Abyssal calamity end?
It would probably attract the attention of even more experts.
Chu Xuan prepared to contact Huang Long.
It was time to implement a long-planned plan.
Now, the Heavenly Dao laws had devoured seven-tenths of the Great Dao, it was time.