Eleven different Xuan Huang treasures, each embodying a distinct power and interpretation of Chaos Dao, hovered around Xu Fan.
"It's been a while since I've refined artifacts with such dedication." Xu Fan remarked with a sense of nostalgia.
At this moment, the surrounding space began to shift. Xu Fan, Zhang Weiyun, and Little Fire found themselves within a majestic Great Hall.
As Xu Fan sensed the existence of this Great Hall, a peculiar gleam appeared in his eyes.
"Soul-sealing Palace, this is Master's most treasured among the Xuan Huang treasures. With it, even the most powerful Chaos Great Sage cannot contend with you."
"Master originally intended to perfect it into a Hongmeng Treasure, but unfortunately, he did not succeed." Little Fire narrated about the palace.
Deep within the palace, there was a statue, indescribable by words.
Even though the statue was right before Xu Fan's eyes, it could not be described with words.
"Master," Little Fire gently called out.