Netherworld, Zhou Jue Heavenly Palace.
Xuanqing, who seldom had free time on his hands, personally attended to the refining of a Spiritual Treasure.
This made the Primordial Chaos Cauldron feel flattered and overwhelmed.
Heaven must pity me, thought the cauldron. Since recognizing Xuanqing as its master, it stayed by his side for a full thirty thousand years.
During that time, the Primordial Chaos Cauldron followed Xuanqing on journeys to the south and expeditions to the north.
Primordial Heaven and Earth, the vast expanse of the Universe, where hadn't it been?
It fully exerted its functions as an Innate Spiritual Treasure should.
Such as, boiling soup.
Or, stewing meat.
Xuanqing would use it for battles in the mornings and to make soup from his enemies in the evenings.
None of the delicious food Xuanqing made failed to have the cauldron taste it first.
What a joyful experience it was.
Later, Xuanqing seldom went out in his true form.
