บท 662: Artificer

Inside the spacious cave, a raging fire was burning under the Demon God Spirit Devourer Cauldron, whereas Tang Xiu was standing in front of it and constantly throwing pieces of jade inside the cauldron and conjuring Daoist techniques and secret arts. Amidst the mysterious aura, the jades went through the process of liquefaction and formed various shapes according to the images inside Tang Xiu's mind: bottles, boxes, and buckets. All of them made of jade.

While enduring the terrifying heat, Western Nefarious Sangha looked at Tang Xiu's every action, dumbfounded and tongue-tied. He watched as jade bottles, jade boxes, and a jade bucket flew out from the Demon God Soul Devourer Cauldron and then disappeared when Tang Xiu raised his hand.

As a cultivator himself, he was naturally aware that cultivators possessed numerous means and magical abilities, though he himself was only able to arrange a simple array and cast several simple magical spells.