A Common Origin, The True Strength of the Xuan Ming Heavenly Kingdom (3)
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After Zhou Shu found this thread, the rest was simple.
He went against the grain. He first disassembled the Training Ground, then used its forging materials to forge a new training ground.
The logic was the same. But now, this training ground was no longer half a training ground but a brand new complete training ground.
Rumble! The sound echoed at the bottom of the Endless Sea. There was no one there, and there were no living creatures, so naturally, no one could see what was happening here.
Wang E, the only bystander, was still sleeping soundly.
A grotto-heaven divine weapon was born silently.
Just as the reforging of the training ground was about to be finished, Zhou Shu's eyes suddenly flashed. He looked up.
There!
Across the endless space, Zhou Shu seemed to see a pure white semicircle. It was a Yang fish.
The white half of the Yin Yang fish!