"What is this voice!" Duan Fusheng suddenly heard the familiar voice in his ears. His heart was shocked as if he was hit by an electric current, and his body tensed up instantly.
He hurriedly turned to look at Le Qianyao, a trace of guilt flashing in his eyes, and said apologetically: "Sorry, my friend, I'm sorry!"
After he finished speaking, he stretched out his big hand and firmly grasped Le Qianyao's shoulders.
In an instant, space seemed to twist, and in the blink of an eye, they appeared in an empty forging room on the top floor of the Tianyang Forging Guild.
As you enter the forging room, the first thing that catches your eye is the huge forging table in the middle of the room.
This forging platform is made of dark metal, and the base is three meters high, much taller than an adult man.
It stands there quietly, exuding an ancient and heavy atmosphere, making people wonder how strong and sturdy the person who used it to forge must have been, and how powerful he must have been.
"Mr. Jin! The person is here."
Duan Fusheng bowed slightly, with a hint of awe in his voice, and spoke towards the back of the forging table.
"Well, you go down first!"
A faint voice came from behind the forging table, carrying an elusive mystery.
Hearing this voice, Duan Fusheng felt a sudden fear in his heart for no reason and just wanted to escape from this place as soon as possible.
He responded, and as if there was wind under his feet, he ran away and disappeared without a trace.
This old man Jin is not a scary person. On the contrary, he is highly respected in the Tianyang Forging Guild and is an extremely mysterious existence.
In this vast continent, the Tianyang Blacksmith Guild and the Blacksmith Association are both important blacksmith organizations, and both possess precious Tianduan heritage.
But compared to the Blacksmith Association, which is well-known for its wide influence and official background, the Tianyang Blacksmith Guild is more local in character. To some extent, it is more like a blacksmith organization that serves the Temple exclusively.
The reason why the Tianyang Forging Guild has been able to stand firm over the years, in addition to the support of the Temple, is largely due to the existence of this Old Man Jin.
Even Duan Fusheng was once instructed by him, and the deep impression left by his instructions is still in Duan Fusheng's heart and is difficult to erase.
After Duan Fusheng left, suddenly, a golden shadow flew out from behind the forging table.
"Boss!" A little boy with golden hair quickly jumped out from behind the forging table and threw himself into Le Qianyao's arms.
He was slightly shorter than Le Qianyao and looked no more than five or six years old. On his delicate face, his big eyes twinkled and were full of liveliness.
"Xiao Jin!" Le Qianyao raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a warm smile, and raised his hand to gently rub the head of the blond little boy in front of him.
"Boss, I miss you so much!" The little boy hugged Le Qianyao tightly, his voice full of excitement, and his body trembled slightly.
"Well, thank you for your hard work over the years, Xiao Jin." Le Qianyao said softly.
"It's not hard. Seeing the boss makes everything worth it!" said the little boy, raising his head.
This cute little blond boy is named Jin Di. Don't be fooled by his childish appearance. His real age is about 6,000 years old.
The body of the Golden Emperor is a piece of innate gold. When Le Qianyao discovered this piece of innate gold, he saw that it was a rare and good material. He originally planned to forge it and use it as material for making artifacts.
But who could have imagined that after being forged by heaven, this piece of innate gold would by chance awaken its intelligence and possess life.
Under the earnest pleading of Emperor Jin, Le Qianyao felt pity for him and kept him
Due to the special material of innate gold and the unique life experience of the Golden Emperor, he is like the emperor of metals and has absolute control over all kinds of metals, so Le Qianyao named him the Golden Emperor.
In a sense, the Golden Emperor could be considered an artificial metal soul beast, but no one knew whether he would explode soul rings like ordinary soul beasts.
"Boss, why have you become so small?" Jin Di let go of Le Qianyao, gestured with his little hands on his body, and asked with a puzzled look on his face.
"Well, it's a long story!" Le Qianyao sighed softly, and then told Emperor Jin in detail about his experiences in the God Realm and his subsequent plans.
Le Qianyao trusted Emperor Jin from the bottom of his heart and told him everything without reservation.
"Hmph! That damned Tang San actually dared to do this to our boss. We'll definitely make him pay!" Jin Di's face flushed red with anger, and he waved his fists in indignation. "Don't worry, boss. We will definitely avenge you!"
"By the way, boss! Let me show you something good!" Jin Di seemed to suddenly remember something, his eyes lit up, and he snapped his fingers.
In an instant, golden ripples emerged from his chest. The ripples continued to spread, enveloping the two of them. Le Qianyao only felt a flash of light before his eyes, and then he was drawn into a golden space.
This is Jin Di's Golden Space, which is about a thousand square meters in size. This is the scale achieved by Jin Di's continuous efforts to expand its suite over the years.
In this mysterious golden space, many metals with strange colors are floating freely, and the light they emit is intertwined with each other, like a dream.
"This is it!" Le Qianyao widened his eyes, his eyes full of shock and surprise. He quickly reached out and grabbed a piece of floating metal.
"There's no mistaking this aura. This is actually Heavenly Forged Metal!"
His voice unconsciously rose a few degrees, revealing an excitement that was difficult to conceal.
You know, people outside would have to fight tooth and nail to get even a piece of Tianduan metal.
But in this golden space, the heavenly forged metals are piled up like mountains!
If he could make full use of these forged metals, Le Qianyao would even be able to produce at least hundreds of four-character battle armor masters in batches!
This is a force that is enough to subvert the entire continent.
"What do you think, boss? I did a good job, didn't I?" Jin Di looked proud, tilted his head, and looked at Le Qianyao expectantly, as if he was waiting for praise.
"Well done, Emperor Jin!" Le Qianyao praised excitedly.
"Hehe, as long as the boss is happy!" Jin Di scratched his head embarrassedly, with a bright smile on his face.
As the innate gold, the Golden Emperor possesses innate absolute control over metal, which makes his success rate in forging several times higher than those of the divine craftsmen.
In addition, as a metal soul beast, he has a long lifespan. During these long six thousand years, he has been immersed in forging almost every day.
"Ever since you let me stay on the mainland, I've had nothing to do, so I forge for fun every day, and sometimes I'll even guide the younger ones. Except for the successive temple masters who would ask me for a few pieces of Sky Forging Metal, or ask me to forge them individually, the rest of the Sky Forging Metal is basically stored here." The Golden Emperor said, shaking his head proudly.
Moreover, after each successful forging, the metals would feed back a portion of their energy to the Golden Emperor. Today, the Golden Emperor has the powerful strength of an Extreme Douluo.
"Boss, is there anything you need me to do now?" asked Emperor Jin.
After Le Qianyao pondered for a moment, he said, "Xiao Jin, you should continue to stay in the Tianyang Blacksmith Guild and don't reveal your identity. The most urgent thing right now is that I need to steadily improve my strength so that I can continue to move forward with my subsequent plans."
"Okay, I understand."
Afterwards, under the arrangement of Emperor Jin, Le Qianyao claimed to be Emperor Jin's last disciple in order to conceal Le Qianyao's true identity.