Silicon was below carbon in the periodic table of elements, so many of its basic properties were very similar to carbon. Both elements could form long chains or polymers. Therefore, silicon was indeed a very promising element as a substitute for carbon to form life.
Silicon-based life was the most likely form of life apart from carbon-based life. Silicon could be combined with iron and other metallic elements to form metallic cells, which had a stable cell structure and metabolic system. They could obtain energy from the outside world to maintain their life system, thus forming their own unique life form. Lu Zhiyu had previously observed the palm of a silicon-based life, but this silicon-based life was no longer the original silicon-based life form.
Just like Lu Zhiyu, who was gradually evolving from a carbon-based life form, modifying his genes so that he could obtain stronger adaptability and more powerful abilities, this life form was already seeking its own evolution, just like Lu Zhiyu. It had already found its own path, and it had even reached the form of a mechanical life form. Its single cell structure had already reached the level of nano-robots that humans had imagined, and it was even beyond human imagination.
This kind of life form had a wider range of living conditions. It could survive in a vacuum, and it only needed energy, not food. In fact, it could even easily reach a state of immortality that humans couldn't touch or approach. If its body was damaged, it only needed to replace the damaged parts. This was a truly advanced life form, a race that possessed technological power beyond the imagination of humans.
Lu Zhiyu had long since begun to simulate the formation conditions and structure of metallic cells. Then, he first conducted his own experiments on the Sword of the King. Lu Zhiyu wanted to try to use metallic cells to carry out alchemy synthesis, so that he could prepare for the creation of real metallic alchemy life forms in the future.
Compared to carbon-based life forms, metallic cells could be said to have achieved Lu Zhiyu's original vision, as they could change the nature of cells. The cells of carbon-based life forms were more fragile and had too many living conditions. Once the conditions were too harsh, such as a vacuum, low temperature, or high temperature, it would be difficult for them to survive, and they would also have a limited lifespan.
Deified cells were still developed based on carbon-based life forms, so Lu Zhiyu could use the characteristics of deified cells to continuously repair cells. However, the characteristics of carbon-based life forms wouldn't change, and they would always restrict the expansion of deified cells, which limited Lu Zhiyu's power. Mythical creatures still couldn't survive in some extreme environments, and when their energy was exhausted, they would still die.
If they were replaced with metallic cells, they could rely on the characteristics of metallic cells to store more information and have stronger expansion capabilities. Deified metallic cells could carry more powerful mythical creature templates, and Lu Zhiyu could develop more powerful mid-level mythical creature templates to become a level eight mythical wizard.
Compared to low-level mythical creatures, they could master more powerful and complete abilities, and their ability to survive would also become stronger. Compared to the cells of carbon-based life forms, metallic cells could store more energy. Even if they wandered in the astral world for countless years, they wouldn't die easily, and they could still survive in all kinds of death environments with high and low temperatures.
However, Lu Zhiyu was still in the process of exploring. So far, he had only done some experiments on the Sword of the King. Inspired by the silicon-based life forms, they had already evolved to a higher level. Lu Zhiyu still couldn't understand them, but he could use some of their characteristics to reverse engineer the structure of the metallic cells, and then deify these metallic cells to create real mythical alchemy items.
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Lu Zhiyu was about to embark on his journey to the Amos Icefield. In a hotel in Primonius City, Lu Zhiyu opened his box in his room. The oil lamp in the room flickered, and Lu Zhiyu finally took out the item that he had been hiding underneath his box. It was a long sword that was wrapped in layers of white cloth.
This was the Sword of the King that Lu Zhiyu had reforged. It was made of metallic cells, and when he zoomed in on it, he could see that its internal structure was completely beyond the imagination of ordinary people. However, the metallic cells still carried Lu Zhiyu's dream controller template, and the template of the deified cells had never been changed. The only thing that had changed was the container.
This was also Lu Zhiyu's first attempt. He also wanted to test the stability and pros and cons of the deified metal cells. After confirming that there were no problems, Lu Zhiyu would develop a higher form of the metal cells and study the secrets of the silicon-based remains on Earth. Then, Lu Zhiyu would attempt to become a level eight mythical wizard.
"Come in and close the door."
At that moment, there was a knock on the door. Lu Zhiyu slowly untied the white cloth that was wrapped around the Sword of the King. As he untied it layer by layer, a long, snow-white sword appeared in front of him. There were mysterious symbols on both sides of the blade, and the holy name of Faross was engraved on the hilt.
Lu Zhiyu's fingers stroked the blade, and he felt as if this sword had run through the history of the entire Alen Continent. However, in Lu Zhiyu's hands, it felt different, as it left behind endless emotions and memories.
This King's Holy Sword, which had borne the weight of thousands of years, had once again been upgraded in Lu Zhiyu's hands. Lu Zhiyu would hand it over to the next destined king of his choosing, who would be its next owner after King Ahenaten. Although she looked immature and immature at the moment, she might not be able to take on such a heavy responsibility.
Verthandi poked her head into the room. She seemed to have forgotten that Lu Zhiyu had teased her. "Dad, why are you acting so mysterious? What are you up to?"
Lu Zhiyu turned around and held the Sword of the King in his hand. He looked at Verthandi, and his usual carefree expression was gone. He looked serious and solemn. Verthandi's expression changed as well. She had never seen her father like this before.
"What is this?"
Verthandi immediately noticed the sword in Lu Zhiyu's hand. It was a silver-white holy sword, and it was glowing faintly. She could even see the power flowing on the runes, giving off a holy and powerful aura. The entire room was enveloped in a dreamy light, and anyone could tell that this sword was extraordinary.
The light flickered, and behind it was a portrait of an angel descending to the world. Verthandi froze for a moment, then recognized the holy sword in Lu Zhiyu's hand.
This sword was too famous. With its legendary history and characteristics, as well as the fall of the Kingdom of Menkaure and the curse of the king, anyone could tell dozens of stories about it.
It was sacred to both humans and orcs. The Church of Light, the Faith of the Sun, and even the kings were all searching for it. Verthandi, of course, recognized it. Her mouth opened and closed, and she was so shocked that she couldn't speak.
Lu Zhiyu looked into Verthandi's eyes, and then at her face. He tilted his head and said, "Kneel."
Verthandi knelt in front of Lu Zhiyu in a daze, not knowing what to do. Lu Zhiyu held the Sword of the King and softly said, "Humility, integrity, compassion, bravery, justice, sacrifice, honor, soul!
In front of a strong enemy, fearless, courageous, loyal, worthy of holiness, loyal and upright, willing to die rather than submit, protecting the weak, defying the heavens! "
"Verthandi, can you do this?"
Verthandi looked at Lu Zhiyu in disbelief. She then looked at the legendary holy sword in his hand. It was a legendary gift from the gods. Her eyes shone with a strange light, and she was so excited that she straightened her back. Even her hands, which were hanging by their sides, began to tremble. "I must remember this, and never forget it!"
Lu Zhiyu held the Sword of the King, while Verthandi knelt on the ground. She took the holy sword from Lu Zhiyu with both hands. After Verthandi took the holy sword, Lu Zhiyu slapped her face with the back of his hand. It was a loud and painful sound. "Remember this promise!"
This was a complete ceremony for the inheritance of the title and the throne. However, there was no one to witness it. In this remote hotel, the conditions were very simple, but it represented Lu Zhiyu's expectations for her.
After the ceremony, the Sword of the King shrouded her body. It shone brightly, and the intense light pierced through the house and through the cracks outside.
The Sword of the King scattered into countless lights and shadows, which then flowed into Verthandi's body. Verthandi suddenly became one with the long sword, and she became a semi-mythical life form. Her whole body floated in the air, and her whole body emitted a silver-white light.
After a long time, she fell from the air. Verthandi was still in shock as she held the Sword of the King. She had left the semi-mythical life form and had completely become the owner of the sword.
"Royal power, healing, God's Kingdom."
Verthandi was still in a daze, but she still felt like she was in a dream. "Dad, why is it in your hands? This is the legendary …"
The commotion just now had attracted the attention of the people outside. Lu Zhiyu immediately said, "Someone is coming. Put it away quickly." “
Lu Zhiyu walked to the door and turned back to look at Verthandi. He nodded and said, "No matter how you use it, I hope you will make the right choice."
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