On the morning of the second day, Mo Qiong woke up in a good mood.
After a little cultivation, he stabilized his Nascent Soul realm. In his Niwan Palace, a Dao fruit that looked like a baby sat on a green lotus.
After feeling it for a while, he began to talk about his experience. Sister You recorded it seriously.
"I have to say, this world has more things than ours."
"Realms and the like form a kind of metaphysical thing. It is not material, but it does exist. It is like a kind of concept materialization. Lines of such realms, no matter right or wrong, fuse and construct each other, forming realms. It will make tangible things like Primordial Spirit, Spiritual Energy, and Dharmic powers more condensed and have a qualitative change. "
"These universes themselves acknowledge that different levels of realms really do have different levels of divine abilities. Nascent Soul realm will have Dao fire, and can refine weapons and pills. "
"It is a pity that realms can be experienced and comprehended, but not learned. Look at these Immortal realms that I told you. What do you think? "
As Mo Qiong spoke, Sister You shook her head and said, "I remember every word, and I am a little touched, but that is all."
"That is it. This kind of thing that cannot be learned, but can be comprehended, is the realm substance unique to this world. Of course, I am only describing it this way. In short, it is a very mysterious thing. When I refine my Nascent Soul, it is a process of eliminating the messy memories and extracting the realm fragments. The absorption of Dharmic powers and the fusion of the soul are not very important. It is just the accumulation of Dharmic powers. "Mo Qiong said.
Sister You laughed and said, "It is so surreal … In our world, this is nonsense."
Mo Qiong nodded and said, "That is right. In short, with the mathematics we know, it is impossible to describe and summarize it. Therefore, there is no scientific conclusion for things like realms. Other than using the methods of this world to cultivate, there is no other way. At most, we can only cheat. "
Sister You closed the notebook and burned a photo.
"In short, leave this to the research department to figure out. We will use whatever method we can to cultivate."
Mo Qiong smiled. When he was refining, it was the first time he directly felt the damn thing called realms. He knew that this thing could not be created scientifically.
That was because even with his knowledge, he couldn't use mathematical language to construct it. He couldn't do it at all, it was too mysterious.
Maybe it was because the mathematical tools of humans were not advanced enough.
But it did not matter, because he realized that the realm fragments in the Dao fruit could be shot.
Although it was metaphysical and untouchable. However, using the local refining methods of this world, he could feel it and even extract it.
An object can be launched if it can be transferred from one place to another.
With Mo Qiong's special characteristic, as long as he had the appropriate tools, there was nothing he couldn't shoot.
The demonic arts that stripped away one's realm and refined one's Dao Fruit were a tool. In this world, this mysterious method was able to shift realms.
If it could move, it would be easy. Others would find it difficult to control it, and it was easy to make mistakes. The slightest mistake could cause one's realm to collapse.
However, Mo Qiong was able to accurately integrate the 'truths' into his Dao Fruit. He even circled outside in the middle and was very relaxed.
This was not the first time Mo Qiong had shot out a physical object. Back then, when he died, he had relied on the power of 'Death of a Person' to shoot out his soul.
However, the soul was still considered a physical form, but the realm fragment was an intangible object.
Mo Qiong couldn't help but ask himself, "I can't even shoot concepts, can I?" As long as there was a 'force' that could directly move the concept.
Mo Qiong shook his head and didn't think so far ahead. He only thought about the present.
Refining a Dao Fruit was extremely dangerous. However, if Mo Qiong helped everyone sort out their comprehension, strands of 'Nomological Threads' would be transferred to them in an orderly manner.
It was simply the most dangerous step of refining was easily completed.
Combined with the Seven Days of Mental Energy Gambling and the ability to sleep to recover, with these two cheats, the world's most niche and most dangerous cultivation method instantly became a shortcut for them.
Mo Qiong explained this method clearly. The risk was almost zero with him and the special characteristics of mental strength.
When Sister You heard this, even if she wasn't from this world, she felt that this was simply demonic.
Stealing people's cultivation, taking their Dao Fruit, the Dao that they had painstakingly cultivated for others, if this wasn't demonic, what was it?
However, if it was used properly, then it was used properly. If it was used maliciously, then it was used maliciously. No one was pedantic.
"Absolute characteristics combined with some techniques in this world, any one of them can cause a bloody storm. We will be busy next," Sister You said.
Mo Qiong said, "Since the rules have been set, we can't use supernatural powers to interfere with the attacks of the mortal army. Our protection is only responsible for the Transcendent enemies. It's enough to give them weapons to build the city. Whether they can survive or not depends on themselves. "
After capturing Dongye Boyu alive, they organized the refugees to build the city.
With nanotechnology, they could use local materials to create bricks and iron ingots with extremely high efficiency.
With the help of various cranes, construction robots, and excavators.
After a day, the city walls were already built. More than half of the houses for the 400,000 people were also built.
In the era of cold weapons, if there were no immortal cultivators involved, a strong city wouldn't be so easy to take down.
There were some small copper and iron mines nearby. They had a way of smelting and processing metal plates, which could produce steel with extremely high efficiency. If there were enough materials, producing 100,000 tons of steel a day wasn't a problem.
If there were enough armor and steel blades, these 400,000 refugees wouldn't be dead.
Technology was the power of mortals. They had to contribute to dealing with mortal enemies.
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"Where's Dongye Boyu?" Mo Qiong walked out of the house and asked.
Master Gou was teaching some refugees how to stand. After hearing Mo Qiong, he pointed at a place and said, "There! He's studying the Dao De Jing inside. Good fellow, he's now a philosopher! "
Dongye Boyu's situation was actually similar to some of the amazing Daoist masters in the ancient times of Earth.
They had ideas but couldn't put them into practice. Although their realm was high, it couldn't be converted into strength.
Those geniuses who wrote the Yellow Court Sutra and the Golden Core Dao were all experts in theoretical cultivation. Dongye Boyu was also such a person. He was even more experienced than the ancient people of Earth. After all, he really cultivated for a hundred years!
When the metaphysical knowledge of the two worlds merged, he gained more from studying the Dao De Jing than Bosnia-Herzegovina.
To Dongye Boyu, no longer being able to cultivate and seek the Dao was like losing his dream. Originally, his heart had already given up, but when he heard about the Tao Te Ching, it was as if he had been injected with chicken blood. He wholeheartedly threw himself onto it and began to pursue the path of cultivating his heart.
There were only two purposes for cultivating. One was to live forever, and the other was to pry into the Dao.
Now that he couldn't live forever, he wanted to use his limited life to pursue the perfection of his state of mind.
Even if he died of old age a few decades later, being able to reach the state of mind of an immortal was already an achievement. Attaining the Dao from the inside and seeing the beauty of the end of the Dao was no different from a scientist pursuing the ultimate model of the universe.
"The Dao is rushed but not abundant. The abyss is like the origin of all things …" Dongye Boyu said with a satisfied smile as he drank the corn porridge.
Mo Qiong was puzzled and asked Adams, "What is he doing?"
Adams shrugged and said, "Eating the Dao De Jing, I don't know."
"…" Mo Qiong was speechless.
Adams waved a cultivation technique and said, "It's food for the mind, but it's really useful. I asked him some questions about cultivation last night and he answered all of them. He even created a cultivation technique according to my personal situation and deduced it all the way to the Eight Trigrams realm before stopping. "
"Then he said he was hungry. I gave him a bowl of corn porridge and he ate with relish! He said that immortals and mortals are just different in what they eat. I feel that he's about to become an immortal … "
Mo Qiong rolled his eyes. He knew that he was joking.
However, to be able to create a cultivation technique for someone and deduced their future cultivation path all the way to the Eight Trigrams realm, it meant that he was at least in the Eight Trigrams realm.
From the looks of it, Dongye Boyu had become a master of theory. If he could master the philosophy of the two realms, he might really become an immortal in the future.
"I didn't expect that he would gain enlightenment after losing his cultivation. Yesterday's setback allowed him to gain enlightenment into the Eight Trigrams realm, skipping the Essence stage. Looks like we won't be lacking in theory at least until we reach the Eight Trigrams realm. "Mo Qiong said with a smile.
"Beep beep beep beep!"
Suddenly, an alarm sounded. Mo Qiong looked outside and saw Jiang Long quickly flying over and shouting, "A group of cultivators is coming! The surveillance drone has been destroyed! "
Mo Qiong and Adams stood up and looked at Dongye Boyu again. However, they saw that he was indifferent and was still happily drinking his corn porridge. It was as if the arrival of his sect had nothing to do with him.
This fellow was really open-minded. He knew that to his sect, he was only concerned with the sect's reputation.
Mo Qiong ignored him and directly flew into the sky on his enormous bronze sword … that was Dongye Boyu's flying sword.
Six rays of light could be seen surging in the horizon. It was six cultivators flying over on their flying swords.
According to the information obtained from Dongye Boyu, his master was no longer using a flying sword. Instead, he was riding on a Nascent Essence stage white crane. Thus, these people should be fellow disciples of the same sect.
Only Mo Qiong was able to tell that the six people were all Nascent Soul stage cultivators.
Not only that, the army had arrived again. Furthermore, they had arrived before the city.
"Stop! Without my order, no one is allowed to attack the city! "The general shouted as he looked at the city while sweating cold sweat.
Good lord, he was merely following orders. Otherwise, he wouldn't have dared to come to this Immortal Battle.
He had decided that if the Ascension Sect's cultivators were unable to take down these wild cultivators, he would definitely not dare to attack the city.
Not long after, the six cultivators arrived.
"Where is junior brother Boyu?" Among the people that arrived was a white-haired youth. He carried a zither on his back and did not even open his eyes. It was as if looking at mortals was a waste of his vision.
His voice was transmitted by magic power and resonated through the entire city. Several hundred commoners that were nearby were seriously injured and fainted on the spot.
Seeing this, Mo Qiong frowned. He said angrily, "Are you all here to deliver Nascent Souls?"
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