A mysterious light shot straight from the mountain wall into the clouds, spanning thousands of miles. Suddenly, pitch-black clouds gathered above the Qingyuan Sect.

Li Mo gazed at the newly forged Hammer Treasure, feeling a stirring sensation from within his Inner Heaven and Earth.

The Hammer Treasure was black and red, covered in flame patterns of karmic fire and Fallen Star Flame. It resembled a suddenly blooming lotus, possessing a rustic charm with an exquisite beauty.

Grasping the hammer handle, he felt a kinship as if it were connected to his very blood.