The Iron Armor That Dominates the Era

As the system's voice echoed, a pitch-black and profound black hole suddenly appeared before Zhu Youji.

Zhu Youji stared at the dark void and murmured, "It must be a hope seed crafted by merging machinery and mechanical techniques with Taoist artifact refining and other families' and even the Six Realms' capabilities."

"So, aspects like storage space, time-space tunnels, destiny, and fortune are all perfectly refined. After all, this pioneer had boundless lifespan."

In the next moment, a dark golden metal sphere fell out from the black hole and rolled to Zhu Youji's feet.

"Please continue to work hard, host..."

The system's cold mechanical tone seemed to carry a hint of personification.

Zhu Youji reached out and picked up the dark golden metal sphere, pressing it gently.

"Whoosh..."