Divine War Pill Emperor

Seeing the White Phoenix’s Will invaded by the Fallen Powder, it lost all its strength and fell powerlessly from the sky, crashing to the ground.

Jiang Chen’s face was a mask of cold indifference.

He walked over, one step at a time.

’Fallen Powder is simply divine for dealing with these remnant wills.’ 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦

Jiang Chen was naturally very confident.

He walked up to the White Phoenix, which was still struggling and screaming on the ground.

He lifted his foot and stomped down hard on the once-proud White Phoenix.

He looked down on the White Phoenix that had been so high and mighty before.

"Now, I am the king."

"And you’re just a pathetic, drenched chicken."

The White Phoenix had clearly been invaded by the Fallen Powder. It was completely powerless, its body wracked not only with pain but also with a maddening, unbearable itch.

It began to beg miserably for mercy.

"Great Immortal, spare me."

"I am willing to submit! I’ll never dare to defy you again."

It finally understood that it had run into a ruthless man.

An ordinary person would have been no match for it. As long as they didn’t have Fallen Powder, not even an Immortal could do anything to it.

But against someone like Jiang Chen, who had a method specifically for dealing with it, it was utterly helpless.

Jiang Chen kept his foot on the Phoenix and said indifferently, "Earlier, I believe I heard you say you were going to destroy me."

’What?’

The Phoenix Will turned pale with fright and hastily begged, "Great Immortal, I was wrong! I was truly wrong!"

"I swear it!"

After all, it was only the Phoenix’s Will, not the Phoenix itself.

If it were a true Phoenix in the flesh, it would have fought to the death rather than submit.

But alas, a mere will could not represent the true White Phoenix.

Jiang Chen sneered.

"You’re a quick learner."

"So now you should know who I am?"

The White Phoenix’s Will hurriedly nodded.

"Master. You are my Master."

"Greetings, Master."

The White Phoenix prostrated itself before Jiang Chen, lowering its head.

It put on an obedient and docile appearance.

Jiang Chen slowly lifted his foot off the White Phoenix.

But the White Phoenix continued to scream in agony, for the Fallen Powder had not dissipated and was still causing it unbearable torment.

"I beg you, Master, please take back the Fallen Powder."

It pleaded sincerely.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen figured it had suffered enough. He had successfully subjugated it.

He held up the porcelain bottle and drew in the air throughout the White Phoenix Realm.

WHOOSH!

Countless streams of green mist were rapidly sucked into the porcelain bottle, like a great whale inhaling water.

Having been used once, the Fallen Powder was now spent.

It only worked a single time.

If he wanted to use it again, Jiang Chen would need to refine some more.

But he rarely had a need for Fallen Powder, so he didn’t give it another thought.

The avatar formed from his Spiritual Power clasped its hands behind its back and said in a deep voice, "Alright. From now on, you will be the Artifact Spirit for this treasure of mine."

"Yes, yes, yes..."

The White Phoenix’s Will nodded repeatedly.

It then hastily withdrew its Cold Ice Qi, and the portion of Jiang Chen’s Spiritual Power that had been frozen was immediately freed, returning to the rest of his Spiritual Power.

Jiang Chen’s Spiritual Power jolted.

Everything had gone exceptionally smoothly.

He knew that as long as he used the Fallen Powder, the Phoenix’s Will stood no chance.

"Prepare to be refined by me."

After saying this, Jiang Chen’s Spiritual Power avatar withdrew directly from the White Phoenix Realm.

With the Phoenix Will subjugated, Jiang Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

He picked up the White Phoenix Feather and, without a second thought, forced a drop of blood from his fingertip, letting it fall onto the feather.

The Artifact Spirit Phoenix within it saw the drop of blood fly toward it. After a moment’s hesitation, it swallowed it in one gulp.

After swallowing Jiang Chen’s blood, the Phoenix Will fell completely under his control.

BUZZ!

The White Phoenix Feather trembled, and in the next moment, a voice emerged from it.

"Master."

It was the will of the White Phoenix, now a true Artifact Spirit.

Jiang Chen nodded indifferently, not saying much.

The drop of blood vanished into the White Phoenix Feather, but Jiang Chen wasn’t finished yet.

Instead, his hands formed a strange Dharma Seal as he muttered incantations.

That’s right. Now was the time to completely refine the White Phoenix Feather.

Jiang Chen began to refine the White Phoenix Feather using his own unique Secret Technique.

Under Jiang Chen’s refinement, the White Phoenix Feather began to tremble slightly.

The Artifact Spirit, the White Phoenix within, was now mentally linked with Jiang Chen and cooperated with him, which sped up the refinement process considerably.

It was a two-pronged approach.

After vibrating continuously for half an hour, the White Phoenix Feather...

BOOM!

A wave of Cold Ice Qi erupted from the White Phoenix Feather.

In the next instant, the Cold Ice Qi turned Jiang Chen’s entire room into a frozen cavern.

A layer of white ice, a full half-meter thick, covered everything in the room.

Faced with such a frigid temperature, Jiang Chen remained seated cross-legged, his expression unchanged.

This was because he had already subjugated the Artifact Spirit, and this Cold Ice Qi belonged to the White Phoenix.

It posed no threat whatsoever to its master.

In fact, the White Phoenix Feather now contained a portion of Jiang Chen’s own Spiritual Qi.

It would proactively protect its master, protect Jiang Chen.

At a certain moment, Jiang Chen gently uttered a single word: "Retract!"

The ice in the room instantly vanished without a trace, as if it had never been there at all.

But that wasn’t all. Jiang Chen’s eyes narrowed slightly.

’The White Phoenix Feather is a feather from a Phoenix’s wing.’

’The Cold Ice Qi is its innate attribute.’

’But the White Phoenix Feather has another attribute: the Wind Attribute.’

’The Phoenix is the fastest Immortal Beast in the world. Its feathers contain the Wind Attribute.’

Jiang Chen grasped the White Phoenix Feather.

By now, the White Phoenix Feather had changed shape. It was no longer a feather, but a white fan.

He held the fan and suddenly gritted his teeth.

He shouted in a low voice, "Wind, come."

WHOOSH!

In the next instant, a wind suddenly began to blow throughout the room. This wind had no source; it appeared out of thin air.

In truth, it came from the white fan in Jiang Chen’s hand.

Not only had he refined the White Phoenix Feather and subjugated the will within it, but he had now also activated its Wind Attribute characteristic.

Therefore, the current White Phoenix Feather was no longer the original White Phoenix Feather.

"I should give you a good name."

"You have wind, and you have Cold Ice Qi... I’ll call you the Divine Wind Fan."

The moment Jiang Chen’s words fell, his Spiritual Qi merged perfectly with the Divine Wind Fan.

A clear, ringing cry rang out...

With a single thought from Jiang Chen, a white phoenix flew out of the Divine Wind Fan.

It circled around Jiang Chen, calling out softly.

It was the Artifact Spirit.

And as the Artifact Spirit appeared, the Divine Wind Fan immediately began to radiate the aura of a Spiritual Treasure.

In other words, it was a Spiritual Treasure.

A Spiritual Treasure, a tier above Dharma Artifacts and Treasure Artifacts.

Its power was terrifying.

Jiang Chen held the Divine Wind Fan, very satisfied.

With a thought, the Artifact Spirit returned to the Divine Wind Fan.

Holding the Divine Wind Fan, he walked outside.

Standing in the courtyard, Jiang Chen looked for a target.

He wanted to test the power of the Divine Wind Fan he had just refined.

Now that it was a Spiritual Treasure that surpassed Treasure Artifacts, its might was bound to be immense.

’Ah, the stone table.’

There was a stone table in Jiang Chen’s courtyard, crafted from extremely hard Black Crystal Stone.

It weighed a full ten thousand catties.

He took a light breath.

After gathering his power for a moment, he abruptly swung the fan toward the stone table.