The Yak Kapala Sect had its own method for making pottery.
It required no Flame.
The greatest advantage of belonging to a group was being able to draw on the resources of one's predecessors.
That was also one reason Zhang Zhuoen was so powerful.
Even if his magical power failed him, he could use Talismanic Seals to summon ghosts and God.
During the Six Heavens' Old Qi era, in the Mountain-Breaking, Temple-Toppling period, the Celestial Master's Mansion had recruited plenty of wild gods as muscle, both openly and in secret.
Its foundations ran deep. Besides, the Celestial Master's Mansion had friends and old acquaintances in every bureau and department of the Heavenly Court. If it occasionally overstepped its authority, everyone cheerfully let it slide.
They turned a blind eye.
Just try that with anyone else.
The Thunder Department would beat you to death.
Although the Yak Kapala Sect had vanished into history,
its legacy remained.
The fact that Kapala's Mediumship Potion allowed people to see the Sacred Mountain proved that the Yak Kapala Sect's legacy had not been severed by time.
Although Lin Feng was currently the Yak Kapala Sect's sole successor, if he were a little more shameless, he could also become its sole heir.
But Lin Feng had neither the inclination nor anything to contribute toward rebuilding the Yak Kapala Sect.
With a lineage of arts in his hands, Lin Feng could discard the old and create something new.
Observing the taboo against letting blood touch the Evil Soil, Lin Feng mixed a large quantity of hair into it and fashioned an unfired vessel.
Thank you, Teacher.
Lin Feng silently thanked that teacher.
He had already thought of a method for casting it.
He just needed some Yellow River water to temper himself.
Lin Feng ordered Yellow River