Maxwell watched this magical and strange scene attentively. In fact, the others were watching too. No one cared about what they were doing.
Being able to experience the history of human evolution was extremely beneficial, be it in terms of broadening one's knowledge or tempering one's state of mind.
However, when they reached the stage of lungfish, there was no process of marine creatures coming ashore. Instead, they continued to evolve in the sea.
Mammals, primates … Until the first human embryo appeared …
Finally, there were groups of fetuses swimming in the sea, which looked even more horrifying.
Then, these fetuses grew rapidly and turned into human forms. Only then did they swim ashore, walk out of the sea, and walk towards land.
However, their faces were lifeless. They looked like fools without much intelligence instead of innocent and lively children.
"Born not human …" Maxwell muttered. The actions of this group of migrants had completely crossed the line of normal human ethics.
Based on his previous position, he knew that Ren Ruofeng and the others had a plan to increase the population rapidly, which was to use the water of the River of Blood to breed human fetuses.
The process of both parties was shockingly similar.
However, in the other party's plan, they would not spoil things through excessive enthusiasm. After the fetuses were conceived, the rest of the process would be handed over to the nurturing robots to be raised, and they would still follow the path of normal human growth.
The people who grew up would also be normal human beings, and definitely would not be mentally handicapped like this.
"Alright, Progenitor of the Vitality Slaves, you can come out now," Zheng He said calmly to the group of newcomers with lifeless eyes.
Maxwell was shocked to hear that. Why, the second eunuch navigator, Wang Jinghong, was not dead?
Upon hearing Zheng He's instructions, the group of newcomers spoke at the same time.
"Controlling so many people's consciousnesses at once really makes me feel like I'm suffering from schizophrenia. With my current ability, I can only control a thousand people at most."
"That's why you have to continue cultivating. When you can split your consciousness into billions, you won't feel this uncomfortable anymore," Zheng He said disapprovingly.
"Alright, I hope that day will come soon."
"Alright, you can go cultivate now. I'll give you three days to get used to it. After three days, they'll start working," Zheng He arranged.
"Understood, leader."
Seeing this, Maxwell finally understood why the other party wanted to push the position of "Progenitor of the Vitality Slaves" to others, and why they were unwilling to accept it one after another.
Forcefully splitting one's consciousness into thousands of parts and controlling these puppets at the same time was definitely not an easy experience.
After all, a person's consciousness was actually a single thread, and they could only focus on one thing at a time.
The first batch of newborns was exactly a thousand people. If it were not for the fact that the other party was a powerhouse among cultivators with at least a Lake-level cultivation base and that they were all bred through him, it would be impossible for their divine senses to control so many people at the same time.
Maxwell thought that he had figured out some of these people's backgrounds, so he quickly and quietly wrote down everything he had seen and heard in his diary and uploaded it to the Alliance's platform.
When he was just lurking, he was still fantasizing about mobilizing the oppressed people at the bottom of society in the future to rebuild a fair society.
However, the Era of Mystery told him mercilessly that the methods of social change he had used were not going to work. The other party had only used a strange mystical method to completely shatter his fantasies.
Looks like no one is a fool, he thought to himself.
"Uncle Mag, this is the house assigned to you, as well as your upcoming work. Please complete it as soon as possible. We must race against time and not waste any time. We can't be like those old humans, wasting precious time on useless coordination and entertainment. That's a crime against all mankind."
A young man ran over and hurriedly handed Magellan a document.
Maxwell took the document and found the location of his house and what he had to do according to the description on it.
He had to build the Vitality Transformation Device with the other five people in the next month …
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Earth.
Fang Ning flipped through the Heavenly Book and looked at Maxwell's diary. After reading it, he suddenly felt very depressed.
"Damn it, these guys are using cheats, they're even bigger than me! Is there still justice in this world? Is there still law? "
"Master, look on the bright side. After all, these people have the support of the gods behind them, so their cheats will naturally be bigger. However, System Daddy's potential is stronger. It has many characteristics that even the gods can't compare to," the Heavenly Book baby comforted.
"Yes, for example, in terms of being stingy, even the gods can't compare to it," Fang Ning said resentfully. "No, we have to speed up the construction too. At the same time, we have to pass this news to Ren Ruofeng and put some pressure on them. That population increase plan should also be implemented as soon as possible. Otherwise, we might be surpassed by these people in the future."
Time finally entered a fast-forward period.
All the forces seemed to have entered a period of peace. Other than the occasional outbreak of Chaos, the major forces did not take the initiative to stir up trouble. Instead, they quietly developed.
Half a month later, on the Lunaette, hundreds of Whitestone people who had descended had successfully reproduced.
Fang Ning, who had received the report, came to the Lunaette for another inspection. He saw that it was bustling below. Clan Leader Shi Gan was ordering his clansmen to bring their children to migrate according to the divided territories.
Fang Ning looked down and saw Shi Da happily dragging his family along. He brought along more than a thousand freshly born little stones and settled down in the nearest valley.
As for what these Whitestone people ate, Fang Ning did not need to worry about it. The three managers would take care of it.
After all, the Whitestone people's needs were simple. Food, clothing, housing, and daily necessities. They only needed to eat. They did not need to live in a good house, nor did they need additional consumer goods. They were much more worry-free than humans.
Fang Ning looked back and forth and suddenly had an idea.
The reproduction speed of these Whitestone people was much slower than that of the migrants.
The latter could reproduce by soaking in the sea. There seemed to be no limit to their reproduction. It was only limited by the strength of the Vitality Slave Ancestor "Wang Jinghong"'s Divine Consciousness. It could be said that he could instantly reproduce as many as he could control.
However, the Whitestone people had some limitations.
Take Shi Da as an example. He could not reproduce indefinitely. In fact, when he had reproduced to a thousand Whitestone people, he would also have to stop.
Any more population would only cause him to lose sight of the others. He would not know how to arrange the work of his clansmen.
The little Whitestone people that Shi Da reproduced also needed to go through a natural growth period. This period was about three to five years before they had the ability to reproduce.
However, compared to the original humans, this reproduction speed was still very terrifying.
After three years, these little Whitestone people would enter an indescribable maturity period. A thousand times a thousand would be a million. In another three years, a million times a thousand would be a billion!
Shi Da was only one of them. There were hundreds of original Whitestone people like him.
In other words, in a maximum of ten years, the number of Whitestone people could instantly expand from a few hundred to a huge tribe of hundreds of billions!
This number was enough to satisfy Fang Ning. To a cultivator, ten years was just a process of seclusion.
This was the powerful weapon that ordinary people used to adapt to the Era of Mystery.
Unless they used the Blood River to increase the population, otherwise, the human's reproduction speed was destined to be unable to cope with this Era of Mystery.
The Era of Mystery was different from the industrial era. It had a high requirement for the population. A small population would go extinct very quickly.
A large-scale mysterious event could wipe out most of a population. They would lose half of their strength, and it would take hundreds of years for them to recover. This meant that they would be completely wiped out.
As for the Whitestone people, as long as there were a few Whitestone people left, it would only take ten years for them to quickly recover.
Therefore, the races in the Upper Realm might have their own characteristics, but for the weaker races, being able to reproduce was one of their common characteristics.
Even the powerful True Dragon had to plant seeds all over the world to prevent itself from going extinct. The Dragon Carp dared to say that it had the bloodline of the True Dragon, and it was not bragging.
After his inspection, Fang Ning looked up at the vast and endless starry sky and suddenly shivered.
"Strange, why do I still feel cold?" He left the bustling Lunaette with such doubts.
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