"I, Rabbit, don't understand!?"
Xiao Bai's head was full of question marks. The human world was so complicated.
"Go!"
Qin Feng didn't bother with Xiao Bai any further. He formed a Finger Seal and pointed at the altar.
Whoosh!!
The Three Great Divine Fires immediately transformed into fire dragons and flew out, encircling the dilapidated altar. They even tossed in some leftover scraps they'd had lying around.
"You're spending that much!?"
Xiao Bai watched with a pang of heartache, blaming Qin Feng for not knowing how to live within his means.
Soon—
The altar was finished.
On the outside, it looked no different from before, still covered in mottled moss and bearing the same weather-beaten, dilapidated appearance. But inside, it had gained many new functions.
"It's done already!?"
Xiao Bai studied the altar curiously and couldn't help reminding him, "It's not just True Immortals who entered the Spirit Secret Realm this time. There are plenty of Golden Immortals, and even powerful Immortal Lords and Immortal Kings. They won't see through the disguise, will they?"
"They won't!"
Qin Feng's face brimmed with confidence. He wasn't worried about anyone seeing through it.
He was now an Epic Artifact Master capable of crafting Mid-Grade Immortal Artifacts. Anyone who wanted to see through the altar's disguise would have to be a Mythical Grade Artifact Master capable of crafting High-grade Immortal Artifacts.
But how could an Artifact Master of that caliber possibly come to such a low-level dungeon!?
Besides, he hadn't built this altar from scratch. It had always been a landmark here, steeped in the weight of history, weathered by the passing years.
The very first glimpse of it inspired trust.
Just then—
Qin Feng's heart gave a sudden jolt. Killing Intent Perception had been activated.
"Is it Liu Ru Yan!?"
Though Qin Feng