In the future, Earth becomes a relic of the mythical era.

Chapter 439: Thunder roars even when there are no clouds in the sky, and lightning flashes even when there is no wind when you strike the ground!

The former site of Leigong Village.

"Wow, it's huge! What is it?"

"Who knows? I heard it was built by our clan chief, it must be something powerful."

The altar, already taking shape, stands there.

A group of people watched and pointed at the scene from a distance.

They were all members of the Xie clan.

Xie Lingxin chose to build the altar in this location. During the construction process, there were many miscellaneous tasks. Fortunately, the Xie clan lived not far away, so he asked Xie Laogua to come and help.

Xie Laogua was quite adept at handling these trivial matters, and he was very attentive to Xie Lingxin's affairs. With him around, Xie Lingxin was indeed much less troubled.

During this time, it was inevitable that some members of the Xie clan would hear the news and come to see what was going on.

This place had almost become ruins before, but it was later only slightly cleaned up and leveled.

Now it's bustling with activity again, and a huge building has been erected.

The foundation for the altar had already been laid.

It occupies more than 200 square meters, is more than 10 meters high, and is pentagonal in shape.

This part of the foundation was built by the construction company in the new district.

The key components were refined and filled by Xie Lingxin and many other expert treasure refiners.

In particular, they inscribed patterns and talismans on the entire altar.

It's hard to say how long Xie Lingxin would have to work on her own.

The altar, the altar where the Dharma can communicate with the spirits.

Afterwards, this altar must be refined to truly grant it the power to "communicate with the divine."

After seeing Xie Lingxin refine more than a dozen magical artifacts in just over ten days and hang them one by one on the altar before their eyes, none of the expert artifact refiners dared to show any displeasure.

My face is practically slapped to pieces by this brat, why are you still putting on a face?
"Old Chen, what's wrong? You've finished all the work, aren't you leaving? Have you really gotten addicted to being a beast of burden?"

Below the altar, a group of people gathered together, looking up at the single figure on the altar.

Some people joked.

Chen Yunjing was a member of the Chen family of Leizhou. He was of the same generation as Chen Yuntao, the head of the Lei family, and they were brothers.

However, he was from a collateral branch.

However, his status was not low; he could be considered the best weapon refiner in the Chen family.

The district government's transfer order originally did not apply to the Chen family.

But he held a certain position in the weapon-refining circle, so he naturally knew about such a big commotion and was very curious, so he came here on his own.

He's now very glad he came.

Hearing his colleague's teasing, Chen Yunjing curled his lip and said, "You're so high and mighty, why don't you leave?"

The person who was teasing him chuckled awkwardly: "Well, there's nothing shameful about living and learning!"

"Chi~"

This group of people were all highly skilled weapon refiners who had been transferred here.

From initial dissatisfaction and disdain to current reluctance to part with it.

The reason is self-evident.

"How come kids these days are so amazing?"

The man clicked his tongue in amazement and said, "The magical artifacts he forges would be impossible for us to forge without a lot of effort. But he makes forging artifacts like cooking rice."

Those around him couldn't help but sigh when they heard his words.

Isn't it cooking rice?

With a snap, the food is thrown into the stove, crackling and popping as it burns. When the time is up, the lid is opened with a bang.

Hey! It's cooked!

All the experts and masters in the treasure refining field looked at Xie Lingxin on the high platform with complicated expressions.

These three words are now a resounding name throughout the entire new district.

Whether it's the upper echelons, practitioners, or even ordinary netizens.

I estimate that seven or eight out of ten people already know this name.

I know more or less about this person's background.

Well, although it has a lot of bad reputation.

Truth and falsehood, good and bad.

They are experts in crafting magical artifacts, but they are still cultivators at heart.

They are only more reserved because they have an extra skill and a relatively high status.

If one had previously been somewhat dismissive of Xie Lingxin's reputation, now, in the new district's treasure-refining circle, her name was a thunderclap, almost blowing the entire circle up.

"It's done!"

At this moment, everyone saw the huge furnace on the high platform suddenly open with a loud bang.

A beam of precious light shot into the sky.

Within the radiant light, a small triangular command flag appeared.

With a single move from Xie Lingxin, he fell into her hands.

"This should be the last dish, right?"

"Fourteen magical artifacts in just over half a month! Wow~"

"No, it's fifteen!"

"You've forgotten that this altar is actually, and has even transcended, the category of magical artifacts; it's a magical treasure!"

"That's right, and this altar too! I want to see what this kid can come up with after making such a commotion and gathering all of us together!"

Shocked as I am, I am convinced as I am.

But there are still some people who can't help but feel competitive.

I wanted to see what he was up to.

Furthermore, they also contributed to this ritual.

But even now, they still don't understand the purpose of what they've done.

Because they were all just following the instructions.

This is something they find unbearable.

If you don't even understand what you're making, how can you talk about being a master?

at this time.

On the high altar.

Xie Lingxin stood up.

He was holding a small triangular flag.

This flag was actually given to him by the Taoist priest of Shenxiao Sect.

In the end, he refined it into one of the Five Thunder Command Flags.

The Southern Crimson Sky Blaze Light Shakes the Thunder Flag.

Abbreviated as Southern Red Fire Thunder Flag!
This flag was originally crafted by that Taoist priest. It seems he also intended to refine the Five Thunder Command Flag, but he hadn't succeeded yet; it was only a prototype.

Even with that Taoist's level of skill, he was unable to complete the process.

It's easy to imagine how much effort Xie Lingxin would have to put in to refine it from scratch.

Fortunately, thanks to the legacy of his predecessors, and with Yue Fei following his instructions in recent days, the basic form of this flag has been finalized.

He simply used the Innate Eight Trigrams Furnace to fuse the two together, and the Southern Crimson Fire Thunder Banner was finally completed!

This is not a magic tool, it is a magic treasure!
It is still the most powerful magic weapon he has ever created!
Besides the five directions of the altar corresponding to the five thunder positions, each with two ritual implements hanging there, there is also this Southern Crimson Fire Thunder Banner, and three other ritual implements.

The total number of thunder flags, thunder books, thunder talismans, and thunder seals.

This is the foundation for forging Thunder Warriors.

It was also essential for later dispatching and commanding troops.

Now everything is ready, except for the final push!
The five sides of the altar have each been adorned with ritual implements such as the ritual ruler, ritual sword, thunder banner, and ritual bell.

"Director Xiang, may we now request the statue of Lei Zu?"

Xie Lingxin looked down.

Xiang Chongyuan had already calculated the date; today was the final deadline Xie Lingxin had promised.

Having expended so much manpower and resources to get to this point, he naturally had to come and oversee it personally.

Upon hearing Xie Lingxin's voice, Xiang Chongyuan's face remained as dark as ever.

Without answering, he lightly leaped onto the high platform.

With a flick of his wrist, a small drum and a small drumstick appeared in his palm.

"Please invite Lei Zu."

Xiang Chongyuan took a small drumstick and struck the small drum.

It has a distinct rhythm and a clear, specific melody.

Like thunder in the sky, deep and deafening.

Amidst the drumbeats, Xie Lingxin saw a figure slowly emerge.

Statue of Leizu!

I go!

Xie Lingxin almost couldn't hold back.

So high-end?

It turns out there are quite a few secrets hidden behind this statue of the Thunder God...

He looked at the small drum in Xiang Chongyuan's hand, his eyes darting around.

"Humph!"

Xiang Chongyuan clearly sensed his ill intentions, and with a flick of his wrist, the small drum disappeared.

Xie Lingxin almost couldn't resist reaching out her hand.

He gritted his teeth and glanced at Xiang Chongyuan.

mean!

"Humph!"

Xie Lingxin responded with a heavy sigh.

You can do it, so can I!
He turned and walked towards the statue of Lei Zu.

Ignore you!

He took out the prepared incense, lit it, and bowed to Lei Zu.

This time, Lei Zu finally got to enjoy the real offerings.

Previously, when I worked at the Environmental Protection Bureau, I was completely fooled by people using electronic incense.

Actually, it doesn't matter whether there's a statue of Lei Zu or not.

However, having a divine statue present is better for the stage of meditation and inner cultivation.

Moreover, adding a sense of ritual can also confuse the audience and let the Black-Faced God know that this matter is not easy to do!
After paying homage to the statue of Lei Zu, Xie Lingxin ignored the Black-Faced God standing beside her.

He sat directly in front of the statue of Lei Zu and began to meditate.

It was just a fleeting thought.

Xiang Chongyuan and those around the altar heard a series of rumbling thunderous sounds.

The Divine Firmament Thunder Method states: The Five Thunders are not in the clouds, but in the small space within.

When the heart fire is in turmoil, it is like fire and thunder scorching the heavens; when the kidney water surges, it is like water and thunder overturning the world.

A single thought of anger can cause thunder to split the earth.

A single thought of compassion can bring spring back to life!

When a high-ranking Taoist mastered the art of thunder, he could strike the sky and generate thunder without clouds, and tap the ground and generate lightning without wind!

Xie Lingxin couldn't do it before.

Now that the Divine Firmament Altar is in its initial stages of completion, his Taoist cultivation has also made progress.

We've already gotten a feel for it.

Thunder can be heard even when there are no clouds in the sky, and lightning can be seen even when there is no wind when you strike the ground!

He gently tapped the side with his finger.

There were indeed flashes of lightning in the sky.

Xiang Chongyuan looked up and around, his expression solemn.

Mind-body intervention in matter?

Being able to stir up wind and thunder with a single thought is nothing special in the realm.

But this is the material world.

How could one possibly do that without the spiritual attainment of a Dharma Master?
He was still taken aback.

Not to mention the others.

The many experts in treasure refining below the altar were all astonished, their faces turning ashen.

Ber, it's one thing that you're good at weapon crafting, but how come your cultivation level is also terrifying?

How old are you?
Aren't you afraid of overworking yourself to death by learning so much?!
No wonder I heard that this kid is a guest of honor in a prestigious family like the Hua family.

Such a person is probably no less monstrous than those spoiled brats from aristocratic families!
Made!

Those rumors online are absolutely outrageous!

You call this kind of pervert a "yellow-haired guy"? Did he get promoted by being seduced by a female boss?

Everyone wanted to go online and roast those trashy idiots!

……

When Xie Lingxin ascended the altar to perform the ritual.

A massive treasure ship sails through the chaotic sea of ​​spirits.

The turbulent spiritual chaos was pushed aside by the precious light surrounding the treasure ship, making it impossible to touch.

The treasure ship has magnificent and splendid pavilions.

A woman dressed in gorgeous clothes, looking like a fairy, stood leaning against the railing.

Looking at the colorful chaos, it was dazzling, yet monotonous and boring.

"Sigh, walking through this chaotic sea of ​​consciousness is too slow. Why can't we take an airship to Far East Star?"

The woman complained.

Mingyu came out from inside.

Helplessly, she said, "Sister, there's nothing we can do. The gateway to the realm is inside the Hua Clan's Hundred Flowers Fortress. We can't possibly venture deep into their territory, can we?"

"Even if we dared, they wouldn't."

Not only them, but the other families were also in the same boat, only able to cross the distant Sea of ​​Mental Chaos to enter the Domain Realm.

Mingyue pouted and suddenly said:
"Ayu, that friend of yours surnamed Xie that you always talk about, are you still in contact with him lately?"

Mingyu asked in surprise, "Why is elder sister asking this?"

(End of this chapter)