But Chu Feng wasn't angry; instead, he asked curiously.

"That great forbidden artifact spirit, I wonder what your talents are? Bah! What abilities do you have?"

"You insignificant ant, how dare you inquire about my abilities? You truly don't know your place!" The artifact spirit reprimanded him as if he were a high and mighty deity.

"Hmph! I thought he was some powerful being, but he's just a braggart. Forget it! I'm too lazy to waste my breath!" Chu Feng's eyes revealed a mocking and sarcastic look.

"Boy, who's the braggart? I was born outside of order, I traverse the river of time, and countless gods of order have died by my hand! What right do you have to judge me?"

The spirit was furious; it hadn't expected to be looked down upon.

If its owner hadn't allowed the ant to use its defensive abilities, it would have simply refined those two things.

"Stop bragging! The River of Time? I think you've been drinking too much horse piss. You don't know anything, all you do is talk big!" Chu Feng waved his hand, looking annoyed.

"I...I...Kid, you don't believe me?" The spirit was furious, and the consequences would be severe.

"Please, can you shut up? You're like a dog, doing whatever your master tells you to do! Stop nagging and being so womanly!" Chu Feng kept provoking him with words.

He discovered that this artifact spirit was quite arrogant.

They have a fiery temper and are easily provoked.

Chu Feng outwardly scoffed at the idea of ​​a forbidden artifact, but inwardly he desperately wanted it.

If I could purify this thing, I would definitely have an extra trump card.

"Ah! How arrogant! I will show you what a supreme being is!" The spirit trembled all over, about to unleash its supernatural power and let this frog in the well see what it was all about.

However, at that moment, a loud bang rang out all around.

"boom-"

The sea of ​​fire dissipated, and a bright light suddenly appeared ahead.

A blood-red lotus flower floats in the heart of the earth, reaching a height of a million meters, surrounded by the sounds of the Great Dao, its leaves fluttering in the breeze.

In the very center of the lotus, a black seedpod protrudes.

On the lotus seedpod, seven golden lotus seeds shone brightly, rippling with rays of light.

An overwhelming sense of vitality washes over you.

Chu Feng looked over and couldn't help but gasp.

"Is this the seed of creation?"