Bring some shock to the world of cultivating immortals

Tianbao Thirty-Six Pavilions are like hearts that are constantly "pumping", delivering heat and energy that ordinary furnaces cannot match. What connects them are countless diamond iron pipes like blood vessels. These pipes connect all the thirty-six pavilions and connect them into a whole.

And in the very center of the thirty-six pavilions is the magnificent furnace hidden in the mountain beneath the surface of the Anshan furnace. If you separate the entire Anshan from the center, you can see that the Anshan furnace is like a giant heart, constantly receiving the "blood" transmitted by other small hearts and vibrating slowly.

Just a little bit.

Liu Haizhu squatted on a high platform inside the Anshan furnace. He looked at the endless pipes under his feet, feeling the endless temperature and energy inside the furnace. He wiped his forehead with seriousness in his eyes.

In addition to being a professional mage, Liu Haizhu is also a blacksmith. In other words, he is a spiritual master. But his master Liu Kuang felt that the name Lingqi Master was just a fart after taking off his pants, so he asked Liu Haizhu to call himself a blacksmith. Today, the blacksmith saw the most magnificent and exquisite furnace in the world.

Anshan.

That's right, Tianbao Thirty-six Pavilions are not simply thirty-six furnaces used for forging. They absorbed the temperature of the surface, absorbed the spiritual energy wasted by the forging shops on the surface, and finally transported this blood that gathered into a torrent to the Anshan furnace, allowing it to obtain an extremely terrifying amount of energy.

It can be said that the ambition of the designer of the Anshan Furnace building is staggering. He didn't want to simply build a huge furnace or a mediocre spectacle. What he wants to do is to forge the entire Anshan into a melting pot.

Turning a city into a melting pot, how grand will the "vessel" forged by such a project be?
Liu Haizhu had already seen the strangeness of this furnace, but he was still a little puzzled. He didn't understand why this furnace was missing a "fixed pillar".

The so-called fixed pillar is a key item that must be in every weapon refiner's furnace. The fixed pillar is often forged from depleted spiritual stones, supplemented by various runic arrays, to forge it into a pillar that can accommodate various spiritual energies and energies. After placing this pillar into the furnace, the weapon refiner can focus the spiritual energy into the instrument based on the fixed pillar, and then forge it into spiritual energy.

In other words, if there is no fixed pillar, the weapon in this furnace cannot be called spiritual energy at all. To put it bluntly, it is a weapon without spirituality. No matter how high the quality is, it is meaningless.

How could someone who could design such a magnificent spectacle forget to put the fixed pillar into this furnace?

Liu Haizhu continued to look at the furnace in front of him. With his understanding of the entire Anshan, he began to think about whether there was any hidden place in the terrain of Anshan. After a long time, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of shock.

Peacock Tower.

That's right, Dingzhu is the Peacock Tower.

The Peacock Tower slowly sank into the Anshan furnace, like a sea-fixing needle inserted into the entire Anshan furnace. And those pipes that were originally releasing heat and energy at will like a waste were inserted into the Anshan furnace with perfect fit.

Click, click, click...
Continuous sounds continued to sound, and countless diamond iron pipes were locked into the Peacock Tower. The heat and spiritual energy that had been released randomly gathered together in an instant and began to pour into the seemingly meaningless things in the Peacock Tower. among the "gaps".

Liu Haizhu raised his head, and the upside-down pyramid kept pumping in his heart, blood was injected into it, and spiritual energy began to spurt crazily. He suddenly realized an even more terrifying fact, one that he had never dared to think about before.

What Han Shizhong wants to forge is not the so-called ultimate weapon.

He wanted to forge Anshan into a spiritual weapon.

"You may have guessed a little bit."

Han Shizhong raised his arms, and countless small iron pipes broke through the wall from all directions and plunged into his body. He looked crazily at those Zhou Li and others who were isolated from the heat, and laughed crazily:

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!"

"It's too late, it's too late." The body began to emit terrifying heat, and Han Shizhong's "human skin" gradually began to dissolve with the heat, revealing a body inlaid with countless steel and mechanisms. He twisted his head and said with a ferocious smile: "Aren't you curious why I can still live after I die?"

"I'm really not curious about this."

Zhou Li replied calmly, "I just want to ask you now that you have started practicing human body training, why is your penis still so short?"

The air fell into a deathly solid state.

"puff."

Tang Wan instantly burst into laughter.

"What a damn chicken."

Sun Defeng marveled, "Is this thing half an inch long? I'm curious."

"you!"

Han Shizhong became furious and loudly said: "Let me tell you, the Zhao Xin and Zhao Long you killed are indeed the Painted Skin Cult, and at the same time, they are also one of my bodies!"

Those mahjong faces also slowly walked out, wearing mahjong masks on their faces, but there was only endless darkness and calm in their eyes, as frightening as the eyes of death. They stood beside Han Shizhong, stretched out their hands, and grabbed the steel pipes. Their flesh and blood began to dissolve and poured into Han Shizhong's body.

The same was true for the bodies of Zhao Xin and Zhao Long. They both turned into a pool of blood and entered Han Shizhong's body along the pipes in all directions.

"I'll kill you."

Zhou Li scratched his face and said awkwardly: "Have I traveled through time again? Is it Ming 2077 now?"

Han Shizhong has not changed at all at this time. He is still the county magistrate with a bit of a gangland atmosphere. However, at this time, his whole body was exuding suffocating heat, and his body also had a steely sheen. He looked at Zhou Li with pure arrogance in his eyes.

"You have no idea how powerful I am like this, nor do you understand how great what I am going to do is."

Stretching out his hand and pointing at Zhou Li, Han Shizhong said in a cold voice: "Zhou Li, I will give you one last chance. Give me the ghost behind you and let me practice this important weapon of the country. I will forgive all your sins." ”

"The most important weapon of the country?"

Zhou Li narrowed his eyes and said, "Don't you want a deus ex machina?"

"Seance?"

Han Shizhong sneered disdainfully and said coldly:
"I don't care about gods and immortals, and I don't want to be a so-called god. A few gods and gods are meaningless to the Ming Dynasty. You don't understand at all. The Ming Dynasty is already on the verge of collapse. Only by making a desperate move can we have a chance to continue the Ming Dynasty. "

"I only need to forge this important weapon of the country to continue the national destiny of the Ming Dynasty for thousands of years." (End of Chapter)