Chapter 1353 Large-scale Collaborative Weapon Casting

The blazing fifth-order strange fire suddenly surged, illuminating the entire refining field like daylight.

The sixth-grade spiritual ore essence and the fifth-grade spiritual materials rolled violently in the high temperature, sometimes bursting out dazzling sparks, and sometimes emitting bursts of strange smoke.

With the continuous infusion of spiritual energy, the two spiritual materials gradually merged and turned into a mixed spiritual material with a texture as hard as iron.

Veins bulged on Zhang Xuan's forehead as he tried his best to control the changes in the furnace.

Finally, when the blazing white light exploded, the mixed spiritual material slowly took shape.

The limited essence of sixth-grade spiritual materials, with his exquisite proportions, turned into a solid foundation for building a huge mechanical puppet palace.

With his rich experience in refining high-level composite formations and ten major military formations of giant warships, Zhang Xuan is very familiar with this kind of large-scale team collaboration.

He scanned the high-level weapon forgers present at the Immortal Gourd Realm with his hawk-like eyes, and began to divide the work in a steady and powerful voice:

"The third- and fourth-level weapon forgers are responsible for the casting of the internal parts of the Puppet Palace, and the fifth-level weapon forgers will be responsible for the forging of the outer part of the palace with me."

"Yes!" The weapon refiners responded excitedly.

A palace of mechanical puppets, as big as a mountain.

This also completely overturned their understanding of pseudo-Tongtian Lingbao-level weapons.

You know, in the history of the Wuliang Realm and the Xianhu Realm, giant warships were once amazing masterpieces.

However, most of its spiritual materials are of the second and third order, while the fourth and fifth order spiritual materials only account for a very small part.

The spiritual materials of this mechanical palace start from the third level, and the core part even uses the essence of the sixth level spiritual ore.

In terms of materials used alone, it far surpasses all previous masterpieces.

The only things that can compare with it are the twenty-five witch god cities in the land of chaos.

Back then, in order to build the Wushen Sky City, the Divine Transformation cultivators of the Eastern Nine Regions and the Loose Cultivator Alliance almost went bankrupt, hundreds of thousands of spiritual veins dried up, and massive amounts of resources were used up before they finally succeeded in refining it.

Even though Zhang Xuan is now the master of the world, he knows that he cannot replicate such a feat again.

Because the resources of the Immortal Gourd Realm are limited, it is simply unable to support him in refining another twenty-five Witch God Sky Cities.

In comparison, although the materials used in this mechanical puppet palace are also extremely huge, the amount of spiritual materials used is less than one percent of that of the Wushen Tiancheng.

But once it is refined, the role it plays in the Immortal Gourd World is probably second only to the Witch God's City.

Thinking of this, a blazing flame ignited in the eyes of everyone present, a surge of blood rushed to their hearts, and the movements of refining weapons in their hands became faster and faster, as if they had endless strength.

Zhang Xuan, on the other hand, was concentrating on the mysterious immortal pattern in the sea of ​​​​gods.

The fairy pattern sometimes transforms into ethereal objects, emitting a heart-pounding aura.

Sometimes it condenses into a majestic palace, every detail of which contains the ultimate truth of heaven and earth.

Countless fairy pattern clones continued to shatter and reassemble, and the surface of each palace was engraved with distinct layers of fairy pattern marks.

From outside to inside, from high to low, it contains infinite mysteries.

Although Zhang Xuan was unable to comprehend the full picture of the immortal pattern, he relied on his amazing understanding to follow its trend and replicated part of the military pattern in combination with the heavenly energy of this world onto the jade slip.

However, the palace transformed by the fairy patterns was too vast. He worked tirelessly and carved thousands of military pattern diagrams, but they were still less than one-tenth of the entire picture.

He immediately handed over thousands of relatively simple jade slips of military pattern diagrams to third- and fourth-rank weaponsmiths and ordered them to work together to carve them.

Dozens of high-level diagrams were handed over to the fifth-rank top-grade weaponsmith Tian Yezi, who led other fifth-rank weaponsmiths to tackle the problem together.

As the chief designer and chief weapon caster of the Mechanical Palace, Zhang Xuan shuttled between various weapon refining areas with his eyes as sharp as lightning, coordinating and integrating the weapon materials refined by everyone.

Thanks to the experience in setting up large-scale complex formations, this huge project, although difficult, was carried out in an orderly manner.

During the process, he constantly adjusted his refining ideas based on the refining results, and repeatedly pondered every detail, striving for perfection.

Time flies, and a year passes quietly.

The various parts of this huge palace were finally completed, but the subsequent merging process was the real challenge and the key step that determined success or failure.

Zhang Xuan took a deep breath, and his aura surged. His spiritual consciousness spread out like a substance, covering the entire refining field.

Thousands of palace parts of various shapes were suspended in the air, vibrating violently under his control. The sounds of collision and friction were deafening, as if countless thunders were exploding in his ears.

Every time it was spliced, the weapon pattern would automatically fit together under the control of divine consciousness, but the number of components was simply too large.

Thousands of different military patterns are like tangled threads that need to be sorted out urgently.

The high-level weapon refiners in the Immortal Gourd Realm held their breath and looked up, their eyes closely following Zhang Xuan's movements.

In the void, the parts fluttered like butterflies.

After months of difficult assembly, a majestic palace finally took shape.

Everyone's breathing stagnated as they looked at the building in front of them that exuded an ancient and imposing aura.

"This is a palace of pseudo-Tongtian Lingbao-level machinery!"

"The hardness of this material is almost as good as that of a spiritual treasure, and it is also blessed by the Immortal Pattern Atlas. Ordinary spiritual treasures are not worth mentioning in front of it."

"I never thought that a mere fourth-rank weaponsmith like me could be involved in such a grand masterpiece."

Zhang Xuan's body was full of radiance, and the palace transformed by the immortal patterns in his sea of ​​​​gods shone brightly.

Shadows of immortal patterns were projected out from his body and merged into the palace of mechanisms.

In an instant, the great way of heaven and earth surged like a river, and countless laws of power flowed on the surface of the palace, interweaving into a gorgeous picture.

When the last piece of the military pattern was assembled, a tremendous force burst out.

The mechanical palace shone brightly, and wherever the light reached, spiritual energy gathered like a tide.

The monks in the distance were surprised to find that the spiritual energy of the entire world was madly rushing towards the palace.

This mechanical palace is like a gluttonous beast, greedily devouring all the energy around it, as if it wants to take all the spiritual energy of the world into its pocket.

"Rumble..."

The entire crude building, which was made up of thousands of parts, suddenly emitted a deafening buzzing sound.

The sound was like a giant beast that had been sleeping for eternity awakening, and even the void beneath his feet began to ripple.

The angular beams and pillars in the mechanical palace began to twist and deform at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Pavilions and towers rise from the ground.

The auspicious beast carvings on the flying eaves and brackets actually opened their eyes, and swirling spiritual mist came out of their mouths.

Zhang Xuan stared at the scene in front of him in a daze, and suddenly remembered the "creations of nature" recorded in ancient books, which were now vividly displayed before his eyes.

Even more shocking changes occurred deep inside the palace.

Suddenly, there was a roar like a landslide from the ground, and a colorful spiritual spring gushed out with rich spiritual energy.

The spiritual spring meanders along the newly formed underground channel, creating a vibrant scene wherever it passes.

The carved doors and windows moved automatically without wind, and the sound of pleasant ritual music could be heard faintly.

The originally cold fortifications transformed into a vibrant fairy city in the sky in the blink of an eye, and even the air was filled with an intoxicating spiritual fragrance.