"Go in!"
Su Han muttered to himself, his finger lightly tapped, and the dense liquid, as if sentient, immediately entered the deep pit under his command.
"Water of the Heavenly Rain, come forth!"
As Su Han spoke again, he squeezed his palm in the void, and the originally pitch-black space suddenly showed a vast expanse of mist.
As the mist increased more and more, it finally turned completely into a flowing water stream, which directly poured onto the dense water.
In that instant, the dense water began to solidify, the water stream merged into it, making the originally purple-gold dense water appear crystal clear.
Su Han pondered slightly, his finger suddenly stretched out, tapping seven times on the long knife.
With each tap, the solidifying long knife immediately exhibited seven seemingly chaotic small holes.
"Water, Wood, Gold, Fire, Earth, Wind Thunder, come!"
