The 135th-year ancestral ceremony began.
This time, the scale of the ancestral ceremony was grand, requiring the teleportation of a weapon factory and two super-large Tesla coils.
Yang Qiangjing had already allocated a space within the [Heavenly Workshop] for the weapon factory and Tesla coils.
She specifically gave the workers and cultivators at [Heavenly Workshop] a day off.
Suddenly, the sky darkened.
A massive steel-reinforced concrete structure descended from the heavens!
Yang Feng pointed slightly downward, a thick black fog supporting the large weapon factory.
Whoosh~~~
The weapon factory landed smoothly.
"Damn~ the ancestor bestowed such a large one this time? What is this?"
"Firearms and gunpowder."
"That's boring, child's play...it's just for Foundation Establishment cultivators to fool around with, to us Golden Core cultivators it's nothing but scratches, a trivial thing."
