The entire central area of the Alchemy City feels more like an alchemy factory from the mythological era than a district. Tall alchemy factories and alchemy workshops can be seen everywhere in the area, but there is almost no one to be seen. The entire area is fully automated.
Here you can see a building made entirely of gears, with countless alchemical puppets going up and down inside, and engineering alchemical machinery tens of meters high. There are rolling lathes everywhere carrying cut magic crystals to the distance, and there are also the iconic magic gold and alchemical puppet parts of the Alchemy City.
“Woo woo!”
The magical steam train with steam puffing out of it automatically passed over the head. There were layers of such train tracks in the city, and one could see all kinds of trains of various styles that could only be seen in the last century running through them. They did not carry people, but various alchemical dolls and goods.
The entire area is right under your feet, with steel racks and various aerial tracks extending upwards, so densely packed that the sky is almost invisible.
This is a world that belongs only to alchemical creations.
Bo Yuntian, the chief of the refining area, rode a green-painted steam train through layers of elevated roads, passed through the interior of a giant clock tower that was hundreds of meters high, and finally arrived at the central floating tower.
John Vogel was in his own alchemy workshop. As soon as Bo Yuntian entered, he saw energy pipelines crisscrossing the void in the top floor which was one kilometer long and wide, with an alchemical creation like a heart in the center.
As it beat, the entire space leaped along with it, and endless power was derived from it. As the energy within the heart-like alchemical creation became stronger and stronger, the light gradually swept across, illuminating the entire alchemical workshop.
But at the moment when it was about to reach its peak, it suddenly went out. Heavy black corrosion spread out, and all the energy pipelines were rotten and fell to the ground. The mythical creation that was originally like an artificial sun suddenly dimmed like a piece of rotten copper and iron.
John Fogel, who was wearing a silver star robe, couldn't help but hold his head and shouted: "Failed again, what went wrong? This shouldn't be possible!"
The old man known as the God of Alchemy was extremely depressed at the moment, and he couldn't recover for a long time. After standing up for a long time, he looked at Bo Yuntian and said, "The magic energy machine is too difficult. This alchemical creation with almost eternal power has almost touched the pinnacle of alchemy. The mythical floating city is indeed the ultimate alchemy secret of my imagination. To build a perfect mythical floating city is worth my struggle for immortality."
Bo Yuntian certainly knew the plan of this living god and devil, to create the world's first mythical floating city and push the road of external objects to the peak. This madness and idea also attracted equipment refiners, alchemists, alchemists and scientific researchers from all over the world, and so did he.
"Not only the magic energy machine, but also the eighth-level sky crystal stone that can carry the Sky City and allow the entire city to fly into the sky can only be produced in the Star Cave World of the God and Demon World. If we want to make the Alchemy City fly to the starry sky, the road is still very long!"
At this time, John Fogel laughed loudly: "Not long, Bo, you may not know that I have reached an agreement with a god from the world of gods and demons, and will exchange it for an eighth-level sky crystal stone."
The chief of the equipment refining area was very excited: "Really?"
John Vogel nodded, but then looked at the messy alchemy workshop and said, "Without the magic energy machine, it seems that I can only try to obtain a divine artifact as a substitute."
John Fogel waved his hand, and a large number of alchemy dolls walked in in a row and began to clean up the mess. They asked Bo Yuntian about the earth's sealing formation and the situations observed in the satellite orbit.
The chief of the refining area waved his hand, and saw densely packed pictures, videos and various data projected into the shadow bead in his hand, showing three layers inside and three layers outside in the sky, all of which were collected by him in the satellite orbit.
"The entire Earth is blocked by the Sealing Array, and the Cave Heaven Barrier in space is also spreading. It is the same Cave Heaven Barrier as the Mountain and Sea Realm, a peculiar creation derived from the laws of space that can completely isolate the Earth from the outside world. Ordinary gods and demons cannot break this barrier at all."
A trace of fear surged on his face: "By then, even if I want to fly away from the earth, I am afraid I will have to get the consent of Hou Tu Temple."
John Fogel laughed heartily: "Flies can't fly out of the earth anyway! We will be the only ones who can't fly out in the future."
The God of Alchemy seemed to have anticipated the current situation a long time ago: "It's time to consider leaving the Earth. The Earth does not need three holy places for cultivation. It only needs one supreme Hou Tu Temple and the almighty Hou Tu Tianzun!"
John Fogel used Chinese. For a god-demon-level alchemist like him, learning a language was not easy, but as a god-demon-level being, he also often used Chinese to communicate, which showed how snobbery of Eastern practitioners had expanded to such a huge extent in the whole world.
Even in the City of Alchemy, Eastern practitioners account for nearly half of the population, including various weapon refiners and alchemists. Even in other districts, they can be seen in large numbers.
Bo Yuntian, the chief of the weapon refining area, said: "Hou Tu is one of the Four Heavenly Emperors. She is the Lord of Hou Tu's Realm appointed by Heaven. This world belongs to her. No one can make a splash here, and no one dares to do anything under the eyes of such a great god."
“The big forces with great ambitions and power are all waiting for the plans for overseas development after the arrival of the Heavenly Court.”
John Fogel nodded: "But we can't completely abandon the Earth. We still need to leave people here to guard it. This is always the most important place in this world, the place of origin."
At this point, he changed the subject: "I heard that Fengdu is back?"
Bo Yuntian stood up straight: "Now he should be called the Heavenly Official Emperor!"
John Fogel: "I know. Although I haven't been to the Gate of Gods and Demons recently, I have been paying attention to the situation there. It is said that when the Heavenly Court conferred the title of Emperor Tianguan, they mentioned his name?"
"Well! Beiyu Tianzun mentioned it when he was present, and now many people know it. It is said that his name is? Fang... Fang Xiu?" When Bo Yuntian mentioned these two words, he felt a little flustered for some reason, as if calling him by his name like this was a kind of blasphemy to the gods, and as if these two words carried supreme magic power.
John Fogel shook his head in amazement. "So he has a name! To be honest, many of us have always thought that he came out of the sealed Houtu Mountain, or that he was an ancient god or demon that escaped from a similar sealed place on Earth. At the very least, he should be a being from the ancient times who was reincarnated with his memories."
Bo Yuntian's face was full of admiration and emotion: "He is too mysterious! He is too powerful, so powerful that it seems that he should not be a mortal who has practiced cultivation, as if he should be a natural-born god or demon."
At this time, a ray of light descended from the sky and landed on the Pacific Ocean. The mark of the stars was imprinted on the sky and then fell into John Fogel's palm.
With such a big commotion, not only in the Alchemy City, but many ships in the thousands of miles of sea could see the dazzling light. The chief of the refining area was stunned for a moment, then immediately realized what it was.
John Fogel looked towards the South Pole: "The Fifteen Seals of White Harbor, this session of the Supreme Council is about to be held again."