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With Bai Yuzhe completely unaware of this, the forging of the fake Dao-Soldiers had already begun.2

It had to be said that the few people present were indeed the highest attainments blacksmiths in the God Realm. In just an hour's time, they had already allocated the direction.

They would pay attention to the direction and pace of everyone's progress, so as to fuse their speculations on whether or not this path was feasible.

The ones in charge were Gu Yuan and Li Yan. Adding the Great Elder of the Mighty Heaven Sect, they could only do this job, they only knew about formations and not forging artifacts, and they were not qualified in this area. There were many things that they could not give the correct answer, so they needed someone to help them.

The large secret room was filled with all sorts of precious materials, and the quantity and value of these materials were incalculable. This was basically the collection of six top sects, even the Violet Firmament Palace, a sect that mainly focused on alchemy, had quite a considerable collection in this area.

Next, everyone worked hard. Some of them were drawing formations, some were fiddling with the materials, and there were even some who were trying out metal fusion techniques.

No one had ever seen or forged a weapon that required forging before. The hardest part was the fact that they were all intelligent and had to be dealt with by a formation.

None of them knew if it would work, but they would try their best to do so.

Within the time array, Bai Yu Zhe was still diligently cultivating. The black ropes floated around his body, sometimes bright and sometimes dim. The gold color within the black ropes was even more obvious than before.

Immediately after, the speed of the spirit binding rope abruptly increased. It was not only moving around Bai Yu Zhe's body, the speed was so fast that it was as if it was shuttling through the void.

That agility and agility, it was truly shocking.

As for Bai Yu Zhe, he just sat there with his legs crossed. There was a strong connection between him and the spirit binding rope, but outsiders wouldn't be able to see it, so they felt that this rope didn't need Bai Yu Zhe's control.

In reality, there was no need for him to control it. Bai Yu Zhe only needed to give a command or a goal, and the spirit binding rope would follow Bai Yu Zhe's instructions and carry it out to the end.

"Soon! The time to reach the pinnacle is almost up. I probably won't need more than a few years. " Bai Yu Zhe waved his hand and retrieved the spirit binding rope. He then quietly laid on his palm. At this moment, the Spirit Binding Ropes could no longer be seen as spiritual. It could only be considered a rope that was more special than the price.

A hint of joy appeared on Bai Yu Zhe's face. Ever since the end of the Heavenly Dao Palace, he had been busily working his way through. He was undoubtedly the busiest person in the various sects; his time was the most precious.

Regardless of whether it was the Emperor Tian Lan or the Venerable Lord of the Heavenly Mystery Realm, or the other experts of the Heavenly God Realm, as long as they understood the situation, they would all agree with this point.

Therefore, as long as it wasn't absolutely necessary, no one would disturb Bai Yu Zhe during these few years of fighting. His time was too tight.

He needed to increase his strength as soon as possible, and at the moment, he was the only one who had the ability to do so. He needed to cultivate the War God Tablet and the Spirit Binding Ropes. In the past few years, other than going out to fight a few times, he had been busy with these two things for the rest of his time.

In truth, the outside world didn't have much time left. But because of this atmosphere and the 20 times acceleration of time array formation, Bai Yu Zhe felt as if a very long time had passed.

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