Li Yao stared blankly for a moment, feeling an indescribable chill.
Forty thousand years ago, it was precisely a cultivator who developed the Demon God Virus that led to the rise of the Demon Beasts and the thirty thousand year long "Great Dark Age".
Research-type cultivators were indeed god-like existences!
After calming himself down, Li Yao continued to ask, "What about the fourth type?"
"The fourth type is the" creation-type "cultivator. This type of cultivator has relatively balanced spiritual energy and computing power. However, they need a pair of skillful hands and an unconstrained imagination. They are experts in manufacturing! In fact, this type of cultivator is very common. For example, one of the most popular professions in the cultivation world, the "Refiner", is a creation-type cultivator! According to legend, the most powerful creation-type cultivator can refine a starship the size of a satellite. They can also refine a "Star Shattering Cannon" with boundless might. One cannon can flatten a continent! "
Li Yao's eyelids twitched. He finally knew that his own path was that of a creation-type cultivator!
Zheng Dongming spread his five fingers and hooked his little finger. He said, "The fifth type is the culture-type cultivator. Their spiritual energy cultivation and computing power may not be outstanding, but they possess an extremely mysterious mental power. They can infect the people around them at any time, causing others to be immersed in their mental world. To be honest, culture-type cultivators can be considered the most mysterious type. No matter how the experts and scholars of the cultivation world research, they are unable to unravel the profound mysteries of this mental power! Culture-type cultivators are usually the best poets, painters, novelists, and musicians! "
Li Yao thoughtfully nodded. "Painters? Novelists? They don't sound like they have any battle strength! "
Zheng Dongming strangely smiled. "That's not necessarily true. The average culture-type cultivator may not be very good at fighting, but there are some extremely frightening anomalies. They are absolute existences that no one dares to rashly provoke! For example, among the culture-type cultivators, there is a special profession called the "Illusionist". Normally, they look like ordinary writers. However, once they are enraged, their mental world will explode and they can drag their enemies into a domain of words that they have created. Think about it, all the rules of that domain are created by them. Naturally, they can call the wind and summon the rain; they are omnipotent! Even cultivators several levels higher than them would find it difficult to escape unscathed once they are dragged into the field of words. "
"The world of cultivation is really strange. There are actually so many wonderful professions!" Li Yao thought for a moment and had to admit that the "Illusionist" was indeed a very difficult enemy to deal with.
Compared to such weird Cultivators, the most common "battle-type Cultivators" were simply good, harmless citizens.
Zheng Dongming clenched his hand into a fist and said, "The sixth type is the compound type. They possess several different types of characteristics and can take on many different kinds of responsibilities. They are rare talents and are known as' jack of all trades'. However, the world of cultivation is vast and boundless. The more you learn, the harder it is to master it. There are not many compound type cultivators who can truly cross the boundaries of cultivation. Occasionally, there will be a few, but as soon as they appear, they will be fought over by the major sects and become hot stars."
Li Yao felt a jolt in his heart. He felt that he had both the potential of a "battle-type" and a "creation-type" at the same time. He had the opportunity to become a hybrid-type cultivator.
However, it was still too early to think about this right now. It was better to concentrate on dealing with the Limit Challenge Competition first.
Just as he was pondering, the Spiritual Airship lightly shook and gradually slowed down.
The surrounding students let out waves of exclamations.
Li Yao gazed into the distance. The scene before his eyes was completely different from the calm and tranquil Golden Scaled Ocean from before.
At some unknown time, the surface of the ocean had become a deep black. Dozens of terrifyingly huge whirlpools had appeared and were emitting deafening roars. It was like a terrifying demon of the sea had opened its dozens of intersecting fangs.
And within the encirclement of the layers of whirlpools was a series of long, narrow, and twisted archipelagos. It was like a Flood Dragon of the sea, desperately twisting and turning amidst the raging waves.
This was their destination, Devil Flood Dragon Island, the Limit Challenge Competition Arena 571!
… What caused the numerous students to let out exclamations was not Devil Flood Dragon Island itself, nor was it the demonic whirlpools that surrounded the island, nor was it the raging waves of the black ocean that roared.
Instead, it was an enormous crystal battleship that floated above all of this, half hidden in the clouds!
This was an extremely ancient, worn-out, and dilapidated crystal battleship. However, it was still awe-inspiring and radiant. It was a super heavy crystal battleship with a length of over 7800 meters and a weight of 63 million tons. It was operated by 13,250 marines. In the key positions, it still required 300 Refinement Stage cultivators to operate it freely.
It looked like this crystal battleship had suffered heavy damage. It was riddled with holes and potholes. There were traces left behind by explosions and corrosion everywhere. In many places, the armor was mottled and fragmented. This was especially true for the front deck of the battleship and the command tower. It had been smashed into smithereens, revealing a terrifying, large hole. It was like a giant that was unwilling to accept its fate. It opened its mouth wide and let out a furious roar towards the sky.
It had already lost its ability to move. It quietly floated here for a very, very long time. It was so long that the sea breeze had eroded the armor, leaving behind traces of countless years on its body. Even the originally ghastly wounds had become a part of it, turning it into a fossil, a statue, and a tombstone.
However, on a certain plane that transcended "vision", in the invisible world of the spirit, it was like a majestic tiger, an enormous dragon that soared through the nine heavens, emitting an awe-inspiring and inviolable radiance!
"This is the Union Army's eternal flagship, the Distant Expanse!" Even Li Yao was shaken by the imposing aura of the crystal battleship. He couldn't help but hold his breath.
The Distant Expanse was the main battleship refined by mobilizing the strength of nearly all cultivators when the Xing Yao Federation was just born five hundred years ago!
In the "Great War of the Blood Sea" five hundred years ago, the Union Army used the Distant Expanse as their flagship and engaged in a fierce battle with the Far East Demon Kingdom's million-strong demon army on the Far East Sea. In the end, the Distant Expanse, in a situation where it ran out of ammunition and food, resolutely charged towards the Far East Demon Emperor's flagship, the Heavenly Wilderness. In one fell swoop, it sunk the Heavenly Wilderness and sealed the victory!
The Great War of the Blood Sea was the Federation's battle of national fate. It was precisely because they obtained victory in this war that the Far East Demon Kingdom was completely annihilated. Only then did the Xing Yao Federation become the supreme hegemon of the Tian Yuan Realm. The national fate of the Xing Yao Federation flourished with each passing day!
However, even though the Distant Expanse sunk the Heavenly Wilderness, it also suffered serious damage and fell into the sea. It was not until eighty years later that it was salvaged and could no longer be used as a battleship.
The Federation then transformed this crystal battleship into a war museum and a patriotism education base. It would forever float above the battlefield of that year.
However, according to folklore, even though the Far East Demon Kingdom had been annihilated, the Demon Emperor's legacy had yet to be extinguished. It was still hidden in the depths of the boundless ocean, constantly collecting the souls of the demon soldiers who had died in the war, vainly hoping that one day it would be able to make a comeback and make a comeback.
It was precisely because of this that this part of the ocean had become a terrifying ghost realm filled with the howling of evil winds and whirlpools — all of these were caused by the demon souls at the bottom of the ocean stirring up trouble.
The Federation then placed the Distant Expanse in the sky above the battlefield of that year. Throughout the year, they also organized a group of hot-blooded youngsters to come and visit. They stimulated the exuberant vigor and battle intent of the Xing Yao Federation to condense the immortal national soul of the Xing Yao Federation, which would be able to suppress the Demon Emperor forever and completely annihilate the millions of demon souls!
"Look, there's something in the sky!" a student cried out in alarm.
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Let me explain to everyone. I saw that a friend in the comments section had suggested adding a few more pieses at the end of the chapter to allow for more interaction.
Old Cow had also thought about it. However, after thinking about it, this method might not be a problem for the readers who read the chapters every day. However, for the friends who read the chapters in one go, just as they were immersed in the chapters, the author would jump out and blabber on and on. This would most likely affect the reading experience. Therefore, Old Cow should try his best to not post too many comments in the chapters.
If you have anything to say, just post it in the comments section. Old Cow had seen it. If he had time, he would definitely come out and communicate with everyone.
Today, I mainly wanted to talk about the chapters. Currently, the progress of the chapters wasn't very fast. Actually, Old Cow's speed was still alright. He could write eight to ten thousand, or even twelve to twenty thousand in a day.
However, currently, his main focus was on writing the outline and details of the chapters at the back. At the same time, he had to prepare some manuscripts for publication. Therefore, when there were no recommendations, he had to control his publishing speed. This was also to allow for frequent outbursts after the chapters were published. He hoped that everyone could understand.
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