The prerequisite for leaving the Divine Eye Star System and returning to the Solar System was … the Divine Eye civilization's battleship!
Wang Baole had gained a certain level of understanding of the Divine Eye civilization as he flipped through the books. He clearly knew that the Divine Eye civilization, which focused on plundering, was unique in their battleships due to their nature.
After all, the Divine Eye civilization's development relied heavily on plundering. This was the culture of the entire civilization. Therefore, although they occasionally acted alone, most of them swarmed forward like locusts. Naturally, they needed a battleship that was fast enough and could fly over long distances as support. As such, research and development in this area became the Divine Eye civilization's top priority.
Although it's called a battleship, it's actually a war fortress. However, it's much more powerful than the one I built in the Solar System. While it's comparable to the Moon, it's much faster than the Moon! Wang Baole's heart skipped a beat. He considered that although he could fly in space with his Thearch Armor and Yuanying, returning to the Solar System would take a long time. Furthermore, he wouldn't be able to rest during the journey. There were bound to be many accidents.
Therefore, a battleship fortress that was fast and sturdy enough, with powerful combat strength and endurance, would be of great significance to him.
At this thought, Wang Baole took a deep breath. His eyes lit up. Even if the people of the Divine Eye civilization saw his determined gaze, they wouldn't understand. However, if Li Xingwen or Duan Muque were here, they would definitely understand Wang Baole's heart.
This was … his determination to return to the Solar System and become the Federation President!
That was especially so when he recalled how he had never been the Federation President since his youth. Wang Baole could not help but feel a stir in his heart.
In the past, the conditions that prevented me from becoming the Federation President were because I was too handsome. At the same time, it was also because my administrative rank wasn't high enough!
After much difficulty, I slowly slimmed down, kept a low profile, and climbed to a high enough rank. The Federation President was within reach, but Senior Brother took me away … Now, the only obstacle preventing me from becoming the Federation President is a battleship! Wang Baole's expression was solemn. He waved his right hand and immediately took out a bag of snacks from his storage bracelet. Then, he started munching on them.
It was as if he wanted to express his firm belief in the strength of his teeth as he crushed the snacks. Then, his own persistence would become the only thing in his heart!
"I want to become the President of the Federation!" Wang Baole roared in his heart as he chewed on his snacks.
However, he did not lose his rationality. After eating half a pack, he restrained himself and put away the rest of the snacks. Although he was prepared when he left Earth and stored almost a thousand boxes of various snacks, considering that he did not know how long he would be staying here, Wang Baole felt that it was necessary to be thrifty.
"Next, I need to plan properly …" Wang Baole stroked his chin and muttered to himself. Since he had decided on his goal, the next step was to work towards it. Wang Baole felt that there were three ways to obtain a battleship. One was to use someone else's battleship, and the other was to build one himself.
The former included the Sea Glutton, and it was simpler. All he needed was sufficient funds. Although it was difficult to obtain funds, Wang Baole felt that if he put his mind to it, it would be very simple.
However, Wang Baole was a little worried about using someone else's belongings. After all, he planned to leave the Divine Eye Star System. There might be many accidents along the way, and this required Wang Baole to have the ability to repair battleships on his own.
Therefore, after weighing the pros and cons, Wang Baole made a decision.
"I want to learn how to build a battleship and then build one myself. This way, I will know the structure of the battleship like the back of my hand. If there are any problems, I can immediately fix it."
This path might be difficult for others, but it was not particularly difficult for Wang Baole. As a Dharmic Armament master, Wang Baole could now create eighth-grade Dharmic Armaments. Although a ninth-grade Dharmic Armament would not be perfect, it would not be a problem for him to repair it. Especially after learning about the Divine Eye civilization's weapon refinement system, Wang Baole was very confident that he could succeed after learning.
Therefore, in the following days, Wang Baole continued to study like before. At the same time, there were not many disciples in the Holy Crest Sect. Even including those who had returned during this time, there were only slightly more than six hundred disciples in total. Moreover, everyone was familiar with each other. Therefore, Wang Baole's studies were frequently interrupted by visitors.
It wasn't appropriate for Wang Baole to reject these former friends of Long Nanzi's. At the same time, he had the intention to find out more about them. Therefore, whenever there were visitors, Wang Baole would welcome them warmly. They would chat casually about the sect and their future. While Wang Baole would also try to find out more about the Holy Crest Sect and the Divine Eye Star System.
"When will the Exalted Sect arrive? I don't know either. Right now, everyone is wondering if they should continue to stay … "
"The Myriad Spirit Sect contacted many disciples some time ago. They offered some decent conditions and invited everyone to join their sect …"
The various news from these visitors made Wang Baole feel the anxiety of the sect disciples. In the process, he also encountered two accidents. Fellow Daoists who were very close to Long Nanzi noticed that something was amiss. However, this kind of thing was too easy for Wang Baole. With his strong cultivation, he could directly cast spells to affect the situation. Therefore, overall, everything was considered normal.
The Grand Supreme Elder had also summoned Wang Baole once. After a simple inquiry about his cultivation status, the Grand Supreme Elder hadn't paid much attention to the disciple who hadn't been able to achieve a breakthrough after so many years. Therefore, he hadn't noticed that Long Nanzi had been replaced. Instead, he gave Wang Baole some words of encouragement. In the end, when he sent Wang Baole away, he seemed to casually say something.
"Right now, the sect is in a difficult period. We need everyone's strength and contribution. Only when the sect recovers its strength can we protect all the disciples."
At first, this sentence did not seem like much. Furthermore, the Grand Supreme Elder did not only summon Wang Baole but also all the Core Formation realm cultivators who were like Wang Baole and were still cultivating alone in the current environment. They were all summoned by the Grand Supreme Elder to encourage them and say something similar. After all, the Holy Crest Sect was in a precarious situation. Most of the sect's buildings and properties had been dismantled by other sects. While the sect looked barren, it also looked bleak.
Therefore, as a leader, he had to encourage the disciples and reassure them at this time.
However … Wang Baole, who had reached the peak of the Solar System and had read the high officials' autobiographies since he was young, carefully pondered the Grand Supreme Elder's last sentence after he left.
"Is this a threat?" Wang Baole smiled and ignored it. During the process of being summoned by the Holy Crest Sect's Grand Supreme Elder, he was calm and unperturbed. He was not worried that he would be exposed and was not afraid of such hidden threats. In his opinion, if he really gave himself away or if other problems arose, he might as well get rid of this middle-aged Grand Supreme Elder and take his appearance.
However, he considered the fact that he had suddenly become a Grand Supreme Elder and had many connections, as well as many trivial matters regarding the sect. Even if he searched the Grand Supreme Elder's soul, it would be difficult to obtain the complete information because their cultivation levels were similar. In addition, the Grand Supreme Elder did not notice anything amiss. Therefore, Wang Baole gave it some thought and dismissed the idea.
"Forget it. I'll let this little Soul Conduit live." Wang Baole coughed and returned to his residence to continue studying the Divine Eye civilization's artifact refinement techniques.
In the blink of an eye, another seven days passed.
As Wang Baole interacted with and communicated with the sect's disciples, he gradually gained more knowledge. On one hand, he had integrated into the Holy Crest Sect and felt less unfamiliar with this place. On the other hand, he learned more about the calamity the Holy Crest Sect had gone through and the underlying reason for the auction of the sect's assets.
That was … to repair the Holy Crest Sect's original battleship!
That battleship could be said to be the Holy Crest Sect's most valuable possession. It had taken several generations of people and countless resources to build it. It was also the key to the Holy Crest Sect's future survival.
Therefore, the Grand Supreme Elder had auctioned off the sect's assets and purchased a large amount of materials during this period. At the same time, he had gathered all the artifact refinement cultivators in the sect to repair the battleship in the forbidden area at the back of the sect's mountain.
After learning about this, Wang Baole was immediately tempted. Most of the knowledge he gained from his closed-door research was theoretical. As a Dharmic Armament Grandmaster, Wang Baole was well aware of the importance of practical experience, especially when it came to repairing the battleship. If he could participate, it would be of great help to him on how to build the battleship.
Therefore, after reorganizing his knowledge of the Divine Eye civilization's artifact refinement, Wang Baole went straight to the forbidden area at the back of the sect's mountain to pay a visit to the Grand Supreme Elder who was overseeing the repair work there. He wanted to sign up to participate in the repair of the battleship.
"Grand Supreme Elder, I, Long Nanzi, am a member of the Holy Crest Sect. At this critical time, when the entire sect is in dire straits, I can't just stay out of this and cultivate peacefully as usual. I would like to sign up to participate in the repair of the battleship and contribute my strength to the sect. This is all of my savings, and I, Long Nanzi, will contribute it all. I will also use my body to contribute manpower. I swear that I will live and die with the sect!"
After waiting for a long time, he was finally summoned. The moment he saw the exhausted Grand Supreme Elder, Wang Baole immediately took out a storage bag, placed it aside, and spoke loudly. His voice was impassioned, as if heaven and earth could bear witness to his sincerity. In order to make it seem more realistic, Wang Baole pounded his chest vigorously, making it sound as if he was pounding his chest. The Three-Inch Human Realm's latest chapter came online.
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