Wind Shattering Hall Main Hall, within the Inheritance Land.

Beneath a certain deep canyon.

Far into the depths where no light reaches.

Even when looking down from the top of the canyon, it remains a pitch-black void.

It’s not hard to imagine how deep this place is.

At the bottom of the canyon, a flicker of firelight dances.

Xiao Yi continues to manipulate the flames, refining the Wind Saint Pot and the Cloud Birth Armor.

Constantly enhancing its tier, the Wind Saint Pot rapidly absorbs the Gang Wind Power, increasing its ’durability’.

Within it, the Wind Evil emanates a thousand streams of light, growing ever more dazzling.

The Fog Demon is also growing steadily,

though its growth is tied to the Wind Saint Pot.

After all, it has long been sealed within the Wind Saint Pot by Xiao Yi, and its spiritual intelligence resides within.

The two now continuously grow under the influence of the Gang Wind Power, perhaps they will merge completely in the future.

This is also the reason why Xiao Yi chose to continue refining, to enhance the tier of the Wind Saint Pot.

...

Time at the canyon’s bottom continues to pass quietly.

More than half a month later.

The firelight at the canyon’s bottom suddenly vanishes.

"Phew." Xiao Yi gently exhales, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

The Cloud Birth Armor truly lives up to being a Mid-grade Defense Type Holy Artifact, with remarkable defensive strength.

Even under the full power of his Purple Crystal Spirit Flame and Earth Vein Golden Fire, it took more than half a month to completely refine.

Meanwhile, the aura emitted by the Wind Saint Pot has long surpassed its former self.

Although not yet at the High Grade Holy Artifact tier, it is much more ’durable’ than ordinary Mid-grade Holy Artifacts.

It could likely rival the Cold Flame Sword.

And when it comes to Mid-grade Holy Artifacts that Xiao Yi has encountered up till now, none can compare.

Not even the Sky-reaching Jade on Sky-reaching Peak can match it.

Regarding the Wind Evil within the Wind Saint Pot, the aura it exudes now even makes Xiao Yi’s heart tremble.

Similarly, the absorption by the Fog Demon has reached an astonishing level.

The reason why all the firelight has disappeared now, including the Purple Flame Wandering Dragon that once protected Xiao Yi, is because no Gang Wind can approach him.

The Fog Demon stands nearby, the Gang Wind automatically disperses.

"Absorb upwards." Xiao Yi looks at the Fog Demon and says.

"Yes." The Fog Demon quickly leaps upward.

Simultaneously, under Xiao Yi’s control, the Wind Saint Pot also soars upward.

The higher one ascends within the canyon, the stronger the Gang Wind Power becomes.

And the Gang Wind at the canyon’s bottom is clearly no longer enough for the Fog Demon and the Wind Saint Pot.

...

Time continues to pass incessantly.

Nearly half a month later.

The elevation of the Wind Saint Pot and the Fog Demon has already reached near the top of the canyon.

Then, the absorption by the Wind Saint Pot suddenly halts.

The Fog Demon’s absorption simultaneously stops.

Xiao Yi rises into the air.

The Gang Wind from both sides of the canyon rushes towards him from all directions.

Xiao Yi makes no movement.

The Fog Demon flashes to Xiao Yi’s side.

The fierce Gang Wind attacking from all directions disintegrates completely.

"Thanks." Xiao Yi lightly smiles.

"Master, no need to thank me." The Fog Demon’s words still clumsy.

Xiao Yi approaches the Wind Saint Pot and senses it.

"Hiss." Xiao Yi can’t help but take a deep breath.

Now inside the Wind Saint Pot, it is filled with wind attribute power.

Especially the Wind Evil inside, its terrifying power sends shivers through Xiao Yi’s heart.

The Wind Saint Pot is already a Mid-grade Holy Artifact, and an exceptionally strong one at that.

The fact that it can be completely filled with wind attribute power speaks volumes of the immense power within.

"Release." Xiao Yi softly commands.

Suddenly, a resplendent streak of light shoots out.

The violent surge of wind attribute power fills the surrounding area in an instant.

Even the Gang Wind within the canyon is suppressed and dissapates immediately.

"How strong." Xiao Yi looks startled.

The power of the current Wind Evil far exceeds his expectations.

He can even confirm that his Blood Slaughter Slash, even at full strength, cannot compare to this Wind Evil.

As for the Fog Demon,

Xiao Yi looks toward the Fog Demon.

The aura the Fog Demon currently emits is no less than the Beiyin Sect Great Elder.

Even if he attacks with full power, it’s uncertain whether he can overcome the current Fog Demon.

"To think it has grown to this extent." Xiao Yi shows surprise.

But in the next second, his expression of astonishment turns to joy.

Over a month, consuming 66 low-grade holy devices and one mid-grade holy artifact has resulted in the current Wind Saint Pot.

And over this month of non-stop Gang Wind absorption, both the thousand-wind-attribute-formed Wind Evil and the Fog Demon have grown to a truly astonishing degree.

At this moment, Xiao Yi senses the surroundings.

Even though the entire canyon has been rapidly drained of so much wind attribute power, the gusting Gang Wind remains as fierce as ever.

What exactly is this canyon within the Inheritance Land?

"Forget it." Xiao Yi doesn’t bother to think further.

Now, a month has passed.

He has not gained any insights from the inheritance, so this time’s inheritance test is likely a failure.

However, compared to the inheritance test, the month at the canyon’s bottom brought much greater gains.

In his eyes, the growth of the Wind Evil and the Fog Demon is undoubtedly a greater reward.

"It wasn’t in vain, definitely not in vain." Xiao Yi’s face shows delight.

"Let’s go, take me up." Xiao Yi looks to the Fog Demon.

"Yes." The Fog Demon responds clumsily.

Just about to take Xiao Yi away,

suddenly, Xiao Yi’s eyes brighten, "Wait."

With a large wave of his hand, Xiao Yi commands.

The Wind Evil, under Xiao Yi’s control, transforms into a resplendent scythe.

"From now on, use this as your weapon."

"Yes, thank you, Master." The Fog Demon responds, taking the scythe formed by the Wind Evil.

"Let’s go." Xiao Yi says.

Swoosh...

With the Fog Demon leading, Xiao Yi flies straight to the top of the canyon.

Just at that moment, a sky-high storm arrives as expected.

Xiao Yi makes no movement.

The Fog Demon strikes out heavily with its scythe.

Boom... with a crash, the storm dissolves instantly.

Xiao Yi bursts out, landing steadily atop the canyon.

"I made it out." Xiao Yi exhales with relief.

...

At the same time.

Outside the Inheritance Land.

On top of a tall mountain, Chengfeng Hall Master looks over the canyon below, nodding frequently.

Beside him stands an old man, hands clasped behind his back.

"Hmm, not bad." The old man looks satisfied and nods approvingly.

"All the Heavenly Talents participating in the test have passed."

"Compared to previous inheritance tests, this is the first time everyone has passed."

The old man laughs softly, saying, "Even tracing back hundreds of thousands of years, this generation of young Heavenly Talents is the most outstanding, the most monstrous."

"Very good."

The old man nods satisfactorily, but suddenly his brows furrow.

"Hmm? Why are there only 9 people?"

"Oh?" Beside him, Chengfeng Hall Master frowns and says, "Report to Master of the Main Hall, one person has yet to exit the Inheritance Land."

"Who?" The old man asks with a frown, "A month has passed, the inheritance trial should have ended."

"It’s that Xiao Yi." Chengfeng Hall Master answers, "Theoretically, after a month, the Inheritance Land should automatically eject him."

"But now..."

"Xiao Yi? That boy who wouldn’t come despite ten orders from me?" The old man frowns.

"Open the barrier of the Inheritance Land and take a look."

"Yes." Chengfeng Hall Master nods.

...

Second update.