Before entering Tianji City, you can see fireworks far outside the city.
Different from the desolate scene in the wasteland where monsters and beasts are rampant, the outside of Tianji City is full of humans wielding various armors, puppets, and flying weapons.
This is the place where the human race’s cultivation inheritance is crystallized.
Getting closer, Han Muye could clearly see the city in front of him.
"Immortal Burial City." The God-Slaying War Puppet standing behind him whispered.
The blue-black city wall looks like it is made of gold and iron, and the city is obviously gathered with the help of puppet power.
This is no different from the Immortal Burial City that Han Muye held that had trapped the God-Slaying War Puppeteer for countless years.
"Looking at it this way, Immortal Burial City was built by Tianji City." Han Muye nodded.
In the prehistoric universe, there are many inherited relics from the galaxy universe, or in other words, the means of governance back then.
Nowadays, many of these relics and means are controlled by powerful people in Zhoutian battlefield.
There are only a few scattered throughout the prehistoric universe, and Immortal Burial City and Blood Dropping Cliff are among them.
"If the methods of Tianji City and Immortal Burial City are the same," the God-Slaying War Puppet's eyes flashed, and he turned to look at Han Muye, "could it be the core of the Pantheon?"
Pantheon.
With the help of halls, countless big cities and countless regions are connected.
It may even be possible to connect all universes.
Han Muye stood there with a deep divine light in his eyes.
There is a trading hall of the Pantheon in Hanyue City, through which one can trade with powerful people from all sides.
These methods are extremely miraculous.
But he tried, but the Pantheon cannot connect to those temples outside the galaxy universe.
It's like the Immortal Burial City.
When he opened the Pantheon's trading hall, he really thought he could contact the Immortal Burial City through the trading hall.
"If it really is the hub of the formation, perhaps there really is a heritage and means to connect to other universes." Han Muye whispered softly.
Is it possible to connect to the prehistoric universe from Tianji City?
The Galaxy Universe in its heyday must have had the means to rule all parties.
The Pantheon's trading hall may be one of them.
"Back then, Tianji City was indeed the hub of the Pantheon. However, later on, the Pantheon was squeezed out by all parties, many powerful men retired, and Tianji City was forced to hand it over." The voice of Lord Muyue sounded.
"Tianji City's original ability to control other universes has been taken away, and many methods can no longer be used."
"Many weapon refiners in Tianji City want to restore Tianji City's methods, but unfortunately, even Zheng Yaoyang can't do it."
Although Zheng Yaoyang's weapon refining skills are not outstanding, they are still extremely powerful.
In the entire galaxy universe, there are not many people who can be stronger than him.
Han Muye nodded.
He also couldn't imagine how to control such a city and how to open the means that could connect the universes of all places.
They walked into the city. At the entrance, a guard checked Han Muye's weapon refiner badge and respectfully invited him to enter Tianji City.
"Go to the trading area first. It is the only place in the entire God's Domain that allows trading of prehistoric-level war puppets and even universe-level war puppet parts." Entering the city, Mu Yue said.
The entire Tianji City is spacious and bright, with a mechanical and metallic feel everywhere.
Han Muye could feel that the city seemed alive.
This is not an illusion.
Because Immortal Burial City also has this feeling.
"Okay, let's go to the trading area first." Han Muye's biggest desire in the Galaxy Universe and God's Domain is to find more prehistoric level war puppets.
This is his biggest reliance on returning to the prehistoric universe to deal with the calamity.
He cannot stop the calamity by himself, nor can he escape it by himself.
There are many people he cares about in the ancient universe, and he wants these people to transcend the calamity.
Moreover, in Han Muye's view, the vast majority of the creatures who perished in the calamity were innocent.
If possible, he wanted to eliminate the calamity he had started by himself.
The wide streets are filled with practitioners, and god-level experts can be seen everywhere.
This is the Divine Realm, the powerful force in the Divine Realm.
"Buzz——"
With a loud noise, Han Muye took a step to the side, and a long shuttle-like gold and iron object floated into the air behind him.
This flying shuttle is about three feet long and has a streamlined shape, with a faint golden light shining on it.
"I'm sorry, my shuttle is not perfect yet, and it is a bit difficult to control." A voice sounded on the shuttle, and an old man in black robes sitting on it said with an apology on his face.
The old man glanced at Han Muye and saw the god-level weapon refiner badge on his chest, and a smile appeared on his lips.
"My little friend is a god-level weapon refiner at such a young age. It's really not easy."
"I just happened to be going to the trading area, do you want to go there too?"
"Come, let me give you a ride."
As he said that, regardless of whether Han Muye wanted it or not, he already reached out and made a move.
A faint cyan stream of light enveloped Han Muye's figure, and then led his figure to fly onto the long shuttle.
The God-Slaughter War Puppet was just about to step on when the voice of Lord Mu Yue came to his ears.
"Don't go, we can't afford to offend this person."
Not to be offended.
Seeing the flying shuttle rushing away with Han Muye, the God-Slaying War Puppet turned to look at Master Muyue.
"The top weapon refiner in Tianji City, one of the few in the God's Domain who can refine cosmic-level war puppets."
"Crazy Luo."
"The craziest thing about him was to combine twelve half-step universe-level war puppets together, trying to refine a war puppet that could surpass the universe level, but in the end he failed, and his soul was damaged and he became crazy. "
There was a trace of fear in Grand Master Mu Yue's eyes, and he lowered his voice: "But his war puppet body merged with his own body."
Taking a deep breath and looking at the shuttle that had disappeared in the distance, she whispered: "No one knows how powerful his body can be."
The combination of twelve half-step universe-level war puppets, integrated into oneself, this kind of power is really frightening.
The key is, how can his body have such tyrannical power to support the operation of twelve half-step universe-level war puppets?
"Let's go. Boy Han and this guy are actually the same person." The God-Slaughter War Puppet said, and then ran away quickly.
Master Muyue was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "It's true, this kid is also a little lunatic."
…
Sitting cross-legged on the shuttle, a strange color flashed across Han Muye's face.
"How is it, stable?" Seeing Han Muye's expression, the old man in black robe showed a proud look on his face.
More than stable.
The design of this flying shuttle breaks away the strong wind when flying. Sitting on the flying shuttle, you can't feel any impact.
Moreover, when sitting cross-legged on the shuttle, the scene in front of you changes extremely slowly, allowing those sitting on the shuttle to see clearly.
It is not difficult to say that this method is difficult, but for the practitioners who are flying in the sky and flying on the ground, they have never thought of doing such a design.
"Is this shuttle designed for mortals?" Han Muye turned to look at the old man beside him.
His words made the black-robed old man's eyes light up, and he said with a click of his tongue: "Don't be afraid, you are the first person to ride a flying boat, and the fastest to feel the effect of this flying shuttle."
"Those guys all say that my shuttle is not useful."
The old man approached Han Muye eagerly, and then lowered his voice: "Tell me, if I sell this shuttle, can I make a lot of money?"
earn?
I'm afraid this business will be lost.
"Senior, how can any mortal afford your shuttle?" Han Muye said calmly.
His words made the old man's face freeze.
"Can't afford it?" The old man looked ahead, with a hint of madness on his face, "Why can't you afford it? Isn't it just one million source coins? Is it a lot? Is it a lot?"
One million source coins is not much for these cultivators in the divine realm who are often at the divine level.
But for ordinary mortals, that is an astronomical figure that is out of reach.
A violent aura rose from the old man's body, and the shuttle he controlled began to sway.
To control this shuttle well, you need at least level nine cultivation level.
How could a mortal have such strength?
How does a ninth-level practitioner need this shuttle?
Han Muye looked at the constantly turbulent shuttle and turned to the old man beside him whose breath was already unstable.
"Senior, I wonder if I might buy your shuttle and the patent for the shuttle."
The old man turned his head, a dangerous light flashing in his eyes.
He stared at Han Muye with a gloomy expression: "Boy, do you pity me?"
A force that was like a monstrous wind and thunder pressed down on his head, and Han Muye felt that his whole body seemed to be pressed under the sea of tens of millions of feet, unable to show his head.
All the blood power in his body seemed to be frozen.
"Do you know who I am and want to curry favor with me by buying my patent?"
"Are you trying to humiliate me and use Source Coins to embarrass me?"
There was blood rising in the old man's eyes.
Behind him, a faint illusory beast body emerged.
"Senior, I want this shuttle because I want to use it to travel through the void."
Han Muye's voice sounded calm and steady.
"The body expands a hundred thousand times, carrying hundreds of thousands of people at a time, crossing the void and traveling through the universe."
"Senior's method of counteracting the strong wind is most suitable for traveling through the void."
"Buzz——"
The shuttle stopped.
The old man's face twitched, and his eyes flashed with light.
He stood up, his fingers trembling and his whole body trembling.
"Yes, refine it into a huge shuttle thirty thousand feet long, and then travel through the void."
"Yes, this shuttle's speed and ability to break through the air can even travel through the universe."
"But how to solve the problem of motivation?"
"What material is good to use?"
"Also, it's so big, how do you design the support..."
Whispering, the old man had forgotten the existence of Han Muye, and disappeared from where he was.
gone.
Han Muye sat cross-legged, with a chuckle on his face, shook his head, stretched out his hand, and placed it on the shuttle in front of him.
"boom--"
Memories rushed into his mind like a torrent.
If his soul had not been stabilized and his cultivation had not reached the cosmic level, his mind would definitely be shattered by the impact.
There are so many memories in this little refining shuttle for mortal messengers!
Countless pieces of war puppet armor appeared and were condensed together by a pair of hands.
No wonder, this shuttle is actually made from fragments of various war puppet armors.
The reason why these war puppet armors were broken was because they encountered a big battle.
Various scenes of chaotic fighting emerged in Han Muye's mind, and then gathered into a flying shuttle.
A crazy old man piloted the shuttle. One moment he stepped into the habitat of a certain mythical beast and started a fight. The next moment he drove the shuttle and chased a cosmic-level powerhouse.
The seven families in the God's Domain, the major forces in the God's Domain, the major temples, and the powerful weapon refiners in Tianji City all hid when they saw them.
"Crazy Luo..." Han Muye smiled on his face.
From these war puppet armor fragments and Crazy Luo's refining memory, Han Muye saw the methods of a crazy refining master.
All kinds of genius ideas are on display.
All kinds of things that ordinary weapon refiners dare not do were tested one by one.
As a result, Tianji City naturally suffered disasters everywhere.
But there were also some things in it that made Han Muye's eyes shine.
"Combined battle puppet."
He whispered.
Crazy Luo took action again and again, transforming his body into a war puppet.
It's not a bionic war puppet like Zheng Yaoyang, nor a chaos-level war puppet refined by Han Muye, but an aggregation of half-step universe-level war puppets.
One aggregation at a time.
It is different from the direct combination with Han Muye.
"What a madman..."
After flying down from the shuttle, Han Muye raised his hand and waved.
The shuttle turned into a palm-long, oval light cyan shuttle and landed in his palm.
Shaking his head, he put away the shuttle and walked towards the wide square not far ahead.
Over there is the trading square of Tianji City.
The cultivator on duty checked Han Muye's badge. When he heard that Han Muye was coming to Tianji City for the first time, he waved a seventh-level weapon refiner to come forward.
"This god-level weapon refiner is coming to Tianji City for the first time. According to the rules of our Tianji City, you are responsible for taking him around the trading area. If there is anything that needs to be explained, you must explain it clearly."
The cultivator on duty is a holy-level armor master, and there is a hint of arrogance and majesty in his words.
The seventh-level weapon refiner bowed his hands to Han Muye with a smile on his face, and then led him forward.
"Senior, my name is Qiao Da. I have been practicing in Tianji City for three thousand years. There is nothing here that I am not familiar with."
"Senior is here for the first time. If you have any troubles, just come to me directly."
Qiao Da was very talkative and led Han Muye through the wooden shelves and various stalls displaying spiritual materials.
"You don't need to read these. They are all materials for level nine or below."
"Looking at your extraordinary bearing, Master Han, you will definitely look down on these things."
Hearing that Han Muye claimed his surname was Han, Qiao Da followed the convention among weapon refiners and called him Master Han.
God-level weapon refiner.
Han Muye looked around and saw that the wooden houses and stalls displayed were indeed low-grade weapon refining materials.
Even if I occasionally see some good spiritual materials, the prices are not low.
In a place like Tianji City, don't even think about picking up the slack.
Anyone caught here is a weapon refiner or a high-level weapon refiner. How can you miss it?
Passing through several wide avenues, the demeanor of the surrounding pedestrians gradually changed.
Everywhere I look, most of them are practitioners wearing holy and god-level badges.
"Master Han, what is sold in the square in front are all saint-level and god-level materials. Even prehistoric-level materials and some parts are also common."
Joda pointed forward and spoke in a low voice.
Han Muye nodded and walked towards the square ahead.
"Hey, isn't this the core elder of the Weapon Refiner Alliance?"
After walking only a few steps, a voice came from behind.
Han Muye paused and turned around.
"Why, Elder Yu, are you short of money and are you going to sell your belongings?"
"If you really want to sell it, take out the cosmic-level war puppet in your hand and sell it."
"Actually, in my opinion, if you are doing this in Tianji City, why not go back to your Markham City and dominate there?"
The joking voice came from the mouth of a middle-aged man who looked to be in his thirties and wore a god-level weapon refiner badge on his chest.
(End of chapter)
