"The Red Sea Underwater Workshop's new experimental machine, Zaku, has achieved comprehensive success … Good, good, good!"
On the Stellar Peak, the tired-looking Feng Yin Daoist Master suddenly raised his spirit and praised it several times. His tiredness was swept away.
For a person who continuously dealt with high-intensity official business, it was not easy to find an eye-catching document in a mountain of official documents. In recent years, the work that Feng Yin took over became more and more onerous. The Kunlun lenses on the bridge of his nose were changed again and again, and each time, it was a bit heavier than before. However, most of the official reports only made people feel worse, and the good news was very limited.
In the past ten years, the world only felt that the world was peaceful and everything was thriving, but they could not see the hidden crisis behind the prosperity … If there was no great crisis, how could the Immortal Cultivation World be peaceful and prosperous? Even the righteous path and the demons who had deep resentment had put down their contradictions and worked together. If there was no very special reason, how could it be possible?
The crisis of the Fallen Immortals was not alleviated by the victory ten years ago. On the contrary, it was precisely because the victory against Canglan came too quickly that it alerted the enemy. No matter how slow and careless the Fallen Immortals in the upper realm were, after losing a fierce general, they would certainly realize that the current Nine Regions was not a fish on the chopping block. Once the Fallen Immortals took it seriously, how could the current Nine Regions have any hope of winning?
Over the past ten years, whether it was the Wanxian League or the Dixian in the Tomb of Immortals, everything they did was to strive for more chances of winning and more hope. Unfortunately, after ten years, the dark clouds above their heads were still as gloomy as before. Fortunately, the good news from the bottom of the Red Sea could be regarded as a glimmer of light.
"The first twelve Zaku have all been assigned to their positions. The pilot will complete the initial integration within three months. The synchronization rate is expected to reach twenty percent, and they have the fighting power of Deity Stage …"
After reading the report of the Red Sea in detail, Feng Yin could not help but push up his glasses. This pair of thick Kunlun Mirror was, of course, not to alleviate myopia, but to enable Feng Yin to launch his Stellar Divine Eyes with less consumption and to see the accurate future from thousands of cause and effect lines.
"Twelve more Soul Formation cultivators in three months … This new prototype is indeed impressive."
By the standard of the Fallen Immortals, the Deity Stage cultivators could only play the role of cannon fodder at most. However, considering that this was only three months of accelerated training and the result of a 20% synchronization rate, people could not help but look forward to the situation where the pilot could give full play to the body function.
"According to theoretical calculations, it will take the pilot five to seven years to reach the optimal synchronization rate. At that time, the synchronization rate can reach more than 70%, and the pilot will possess the combat power of the Body Integration Realm. A few pilots with a high degree of compatibility with the body can reach 90% synchronization rate and have the combat power of the Dacheng stage. "
Feng Yin's eyes flickered when he saw this.
As an inferior version of the prototype, the performance limits of this batch of experimental machines were not strong. Even if the pilot reached the theoretical upper limit of one hundred percent synchronization rate, he could only exert the combat power of the peak Dacheng stage, which was about the same as the outstanding Dixian cultivators such as Bai Ze and Black. They were inferior to Tetragon, and there was a world of difference between them and the real Immortals. However, the advantage was that the synchronization rate was relatively easy to increase. In five to seven years, the synchronization rate could be more than half. In contrast, as the pilot of the prototype, Wang Lu, with his supreme talent, only reached fifty percent synchronization rate in thirteen years.
"According to the most optimistic estimate, in five to seven years, there will be twelve more Supremes in Nine Regions … Although the number is not much, from King Pill Yuanying Stage to Supremes in just a few years, I really can't expect more. Unfortunately … "
"According to the analysis of the feedback data from the pilot, Liu Li, it can be determined that the original hypothesis is valid. That is, the pilot of Zaku must meet the following conditions. First, the pilot's cultivation base must be between King Pill and Yuanying Stage, which has the best plasticity. Second, the pilot must have heavenly spirit root and excellent qualification, so that the pilot can complete the matching with Zaku in a short time and improve the synchronization rate. Third, the pilot must have a deep foundation, at least with a challenge rating of + 8."
When he read to this, Feng Yin couldn't help but wryly smile. The first of the three conditions put forward by Wang Lu was not difficult. With the vastness of Nine Regions, there were countless King Pill Yuanying Stage cultivators. However, heavenly spirit root was too rare. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was one in ten thousand. Only in the top sects of the Union of Ten Thousand Immortals would disciples with Heavenly Spirit Root continue to emerge. If it were a middle or low-rank sect, a cultivator with earthly spirit root was enough to be treated as a treasure. In fact, after the Age of Chaos, even natural spirit root was rare in the Immortal Cultivation World. Otherwise, Shengjing Sect's man-made spirit root wouldn't be so popular. As for the third condition, it was even more difficult. The challenge rating + 8 mentioned by Wang Lu basically narrowed the choice by more than half. In the vast Nine Regions, no matter how rare a King Pill Yuanying Stage cultivator was, it could still be found. However, the challenge rating + 8 meant that it was close to a whole stage. A + 8 Daoist Master who had just entered the King Pill Stage could already beat an ordinary high-level King Pill Yuanying Stage cultivator. This kind of fierce person was basically at the level of the lead disciple of a top rank sect. Although there were many sects in the Wanxian League, there were only a few top rank sects. And the lead disciple of those sects might not necessarily have the cultivation base of King Pill Yuanying Stage...
"One hundred people." Feng Yin Daoist Master thought for a while. Combined with his current situation and his Stellar Divine Eyes, he quickly made a judgment. "If all the forces in Nine Regions are mobilized, we should be able to gather one hundred qualified people. And one hundred Supremes and even Dixian Stage cultivators are a powerful force that can't be ignored. The only question is whether the output of the Red Sea Underwater Workshop can keep up. "
In order to make these twelve Zakus, the Wanxian League had already spent a lot of resources. More importantly, the core fire that made up the Zakus was separated from the prototype by Wang Lu, and only he could produce it.
According to Wang Lu, this separation was more similar to duplication, which would not hurt the source. However, the process was very complicated, very laborious, and the result was not stable. The type of fire produced was highly random. Some were powerful, and some were simply waste. These twelve Zakus were the enhanced type that Wang Lu had accumulated for five years. However, it was impossible for Wang Lu to spend all his time separating the fire, so the production limit was very serious.
However, just as he thought of this, Feng Yin saw that in the report, Wang Lu wrote: "As the core component of the giant Divine Weapon, the quality of the fire is very important. The next step will be to try our best to improve the quality and production of the fire …"
Wang Lu wrote this part roughly, but Feng Yin Daoist Master could see from the short text that Wang Lu was probably going to make a big move next. The words "try our best" were not written casually.
After thinking for a long time, Feng Yin Daoist Master commented on the report, "This work is well done. I hope that the next work will be carried out in an orderly manner to ensure the effectiveness."
After writing this report, Feng Yin Daoist Master sighed, took off his glasses and decided to take a break. However, at this time, a golden flying sword flew over with a thin document.
"Request for instructions on the suspension of business in the Netherworld Mountain Memorial Hall? From Wang Lu? "
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In the long night, in the deep darkness without a trace of light, a glimmer of light finally appeared.
His instinctive yearning for the light caused the prisoner in the darkness to subconsciously approach it. However, behind the light was a figure that he hated to the bone.
"It's been a long time, Senior Canglan."
"XX XX XX XX!"
"Calm down, speak human language. Howling like a baboon now won't help you improve your condition … Or are you in heat again and need me to write a few more words for you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the volcano in the darkness was extinguished. Canglan stopped howling and said coldly, "What are you doing here?"
"I want to ask you something."
"You think I'll answer?"
"Then I'm here to write."
"… What do you want to know?"
Wang Lu asked, "What's going on in the Immortal Realm?"
Canglan glanced at Wang Lu and did not answer.
Wang Lu asked, "Why, you can't answer? You're restrained from divulging relevant information? It's not surprising, but I'm curious, is Nine Regions worth so much attention for you guys? It's just a novice village. In terms of the surrounding spiritual energy, it can't be compared with the Immortal World before the Age of Chaos. Now, it's simply a wasteland. In terms of vast land and abundant resources, it is rumored that the Immortal World is vast and boundless. Nine Regions is just a drop in the ocean in the Immortal World. In terms of the quality of talent, all the people in our continent together may not be able to beat a Great Principle Golden Immortal — I don't know what the highest realm on your side is, so I'll just call it Golden Immortal for the time being. So, what are you guys doing here? Refining this world and turning it into a sacred magical tool? Killing all the creatures in Nine Regions to refine a demonic treasure? But when I saw that you guys destroyed the demon world, there was no follow-up action. I really can't figure it out. "
After a series of questions, Canglan still didn't say a word.
Wang Lu smiled and said, "After saying so much, you can't even answer a single question? It seems that the organization discipline on your side is quite strong, so let's talk about something easy. In your opinion, what do you think of my current strength? "
Canglan chuckled and said nothing.
"It doesn't seem to be that good? But it doesn't look too bad, at least it's worth your time … So, what if I say that I can be ten times stronger now? "
Canglan was silent for a moment and then said, "It doesn't make sense."
"Yes, a mere ten times can't form an absolute crushing. However, it sounds like as long as I'm ten times stronger, at least in terms of one-on-one fighting, it's enough to be on the stage?"
Canglan shook his head and said, "It doesn't make sense."
Wang Lu ignored him and just speculated about his response and tone, "Under the ideal condition of one hundred percent synchronization rate, my fighting capacity can be about two to three times that of yours. I can occupy an absolute advantage and even kill you in seconds, but my strength is still on the same level. If this level can be on the stage … It seems that your group of Fallen Immortals is only one or two stages ahead of us, not as strong as we think. Is this because you guys are also a very weak group in the Immortal World? "
When it came to this issue, Canglan became silent again, but there was a slight change in his demeanor.
Wang Lu asked again, "Speaking of which, there's one more thing that I find strange. You bunch of good-for-nothing scums do whatever you want in the lower realm. Is there no one who cares about those Great Principle Golden Immortals, Supreme Immortals, and the like? Nine Regions has the Wanxian League, and the Western Continent has the Holy Light Religion, but there's no governing body like the Heavenly Court in the Immortal World? "
Canglan was still silent.
"Tsk, you don't know anything, and you refuse to say anything useful. It's all based on my subjective guess. In that case, it seems that there's no need to liberate you from this memorial hall. You can continue to meditate here for people to write. See you in ten thousand years. "
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