In the kingdom of God, Meng Yi hesitated for a moment, but then he retreated on a whim.

In front of him was his own living room.

There is also a star map of flesh and blood that keeps rotating on its own.

This made him feel relieved, and he couldn't help but mutter in his heart:

Was I actually involved in that strange scene just now, or did I experience it in some other strange way?

Logically speaking, the pupil technique only allows one to see the truth, but it happens that all the strange objects and beautiful goddesses can notice him and even attack him.

Could it be that seeing it yourself is equivalent to entering?

He turned to look at the flesh-and-blood star map that was constantly rotating in the living room, waved his hand and threw out a large flame to burn it to ashes.

He didn't dare to make any other attempts now, so he had better be honest.

As the flames died down, a dense, chaotic pattern of dark red lines remained in the living room. These were the paths of stars in "reality."

The location of the star of the 䀴䥉本 is a relatively obvious dark red spot, emitting a faint red light.

His spiritual intuition told him that this trajectory was already engraved in this space, and even if the building was demolished, the trajectory would still remain in mid-air.

The thought that emerged in Meng Yi's mind was: Unfortunately, this star map is an absolutely objective star map, not a star array map in the true sense.

Otherwise it would be a waste of time.

This thing looks extraordinary. It should be very powerful if used for divination, blessing, etc.

There are certain requirements for making an astrolabe. You need to draw a star chart based on your birth date and orientation, and you also need to consider factors such as constellations, houses, and phases...

He rubbed his forehead helplessly and decided to go to Xu Qingsong for help.

Well... I have to raise the materials myself.

He left home and headed towards the South Gate Divine Grace Temple, not knowing whether he could find Xu Qingsong in the morning.

When Meng Yi started to purchase materials according to the needs of ritual magic, he couldn't help but raise his brows.

Those materials containing extraordinary powers indeed have unique functions in ritual magic.

Simply put, in his judgment, these materials are all "㹏 materials", things that can respond to ritual effects on their own and are providers of power.

Ordinary materials are consumables and auxiliary materials, and it is impossible to extract special powers such as lightning, fire, and toxicity from them.

And... the choices made by mechanics are also very similar. Some metal materials containing extraordinary powers can even be used directly to make special mechanical creations, eliminating the "activation" step.

This undoubtedly illustrates the special nature of supernatural powers.

Meng Yi thought to himself:

Therefore, the sources of the mutant's power are obviously two: supernatural power and pollution.

Extraordinary powers are equivalent to gifted powers to some extent.

Does the power of gods also come from supernatural powers?

Or... is it that the power of the gods was scattered throughout the world, forming extraordinary power?

However, now that he was in Xi'an, he had to suppress all the thoughts in his mind and spent 430,000 to carefully select two pieces of extraordinary stone-like materials.

These two materials can be crushed and mixed with other materials to form a spiritual "ink" to outline the star array patterns.

Then he went to buy some common supplies such as gold, silver, various gemstones, etc.

This reduced his wealth to 2.09 million.

After finishing all this, Meng Yi took out his pocket watch and checked the time. It was exactly ten o'clock in the afternoon.

Carrying these things, he hurried to Cen Qiyun's house with light steps, mainly to find out the progress of the foundation's site selection.

After he opened the door very naturally, two pairs of eyes came into the living room.

Zhu Hongyu is here too!

Oh...the site selection and construction of the foundation were jointly handled by these two people.

"Why...are you here?" Cen Qiyun was lying on the table, which was filled with various tools, just like when she designed the temple.

"Um, I came to ask how the Foundation's site selection is progressing."

Meng Yi coughed dryly, his nose twitching slightly, "You haven't eaten yet?"

Cen Qiyun buried herself in the pile of papers again and said, "I can't take care of it."