"That's it for now. We'll talk about becoming an immortal later." Bai Ge waved his hand and allowed Luo Yan to take back her primordial spirit.
Luo Yan fainted immediately. This was caused by the huge amount of information about her realm.
Although this method could allow one to advance quickly, it was still an external object in the end.
Luo Yan still didn't understand what a Golden Core was and what a primordial spirit was. Her cultivation thoughts were extremely stupid.
To her, primordial spirits had become a kind of magic treasure.
Inputting Ke Long's enlightenment in the tribulation realm didn't mean that Luo Yan understood it. This was just turning that soul into a basic material that could be used to refine primordial spirits.
To be precise, Luo Yan didn't reach the tribulation realm. She just upgraded her cultivation tools.
She would never be able to trigger the immortal tribulation. Becoming an immortal was still a matter of technique.
However, the others didn't understand this after reading it.
They only knew that Bai Ge directly helped a fake cultivator in the Foundation Establishment realm to forcefully advance to the tribulation realm.
As a result, the scene became extremely fanatical and chaotic. Everyone looked at Bai Ge with burning eyes.
"Fake cultivators can also become immortals?"
"Primordial spirits can be created?"
If Bai Ge could help Luo Yan reach the tribulation realm, he could help them reach the tribulation realm. This move immediately made people willing to take the risk.
They weren't high-level cultivators. The highest realm among them was only the Nascent Soul realm.
Many people might only be this high in their lifetime. Their spirituality wasn't low, but it wasn't high either.
At this moment, Bai Ge showed them a shortcut. They couldn't care less. After all, they had to give it a try, even if the risk was huge.
This was also the reason why Bai Ge expelled the high-level cultivators. Obviously, these ordinary cultivators were more suitable to cause trouble.
"170,000 cultivators. Each of you has to nurture a spirit for these building materials. After that, use medicinal pills to stack your magic power to the peak and come to me to advance."
Bai Ge immediately began to assign tasks to these cultivators.
They would be the main force of Zhihu Island. After all, True Cultivators still had their merits.
Fake cultivators weren't suitable for fighting. Although True Cultivators would have no potential due to artificial primordial spirits, they couldn't advance in the first place. To be able to use this method to reach the weakest immortal was also a good immortal army.
Soon, everything was on the right track. Cultivators continuously came to Bai Ge to line up and ask Bai Ge to help them break through.
When the fake cultivator came, he would create a man-made Golden Core. Then, he would send a set of basic operations of Dao patterns to Luo Yan, who had just woken up, to guide her in starting work.
When True Cultivators came, they would tailor their cultivations according to the characteristics of their respective cultivation arts, forming a Nascent Soul or Primordial Spirit.
Bai Ge was not afraid that they would run away after eating everything. He added a part of Ling Dang's soul into each artificial primordial spirit.
Although it was only a small amount, it was enough for Ling Dang to locate everyone. The artificial Primordial Spirit was a very delicate thing. If there was even the slightest mistake, the Taoist foundation would collapse, and he would fall back to the Foundation Establishment stage.
It was as if Ling Dang could cripple all of them with a single thought.
Of course, Bai Ge didn't need to use this kind of backup plan at all. Everyone felt that they had been subdued after their advancement.
This kind of thing was really too inconceivable. No immortal had ever been able to do this. This was simply uncanny workmanship.
Their own strength was real, and everyone could feel that once they accepted this kind of advancement, it was basically impossible for them to improve on their own.
This was tying everyone under Bai Ge's banner.
There were too many people, and Bai Ge had been busy. For the time being, only he could create this kind of super-fast artificial Primordial Spirit.
Ke Long, who was watching from the side, was in a daze. He was even very anxious.
He treated Bai Ge's magical methods as the peculiarity of the Brief History of Time inheritance.
"You have the Brief History of Time, but you don't hurry to become an immortal yourself. You're actually helping them?" Ke Long said anxiously.
He had also been pulled into the pirate ship by Bai Ge. The next wave of people to capture him would arrive soon. Ke Long placed all his bets on Bai Ge.
In his eyes, with Bai Ge's magical abilities, once he became an immortal, he would definitely be the strongest immortal. At least, he would be one of the strongest immortals.
At that time, no matter what crimes he committed, he would not be afraid of anything.
However, Bai Ge still did not become an immortal. This made Ke Long very anxious.
"There's no hurry. Even if I become an immortal, I have nowhere to place my soul." Bai Ge smiled.
Ke Long was stunned. "Yes, there's no future for Earth Immortals, and this galaxy is basically full of immortal positions … If you don't go to other galaxies, you'll only become an immortal of the weakest kind."
"Then why are you still here? I have a spaceship in outer space that can take you to other galaxies. "
Bai Ge shook his head. "There's no hurry. I have my own plans."
Placing his Primordial Spirit in a celestial body was indeed very desirable. However, he did not want to expose his original life and connect it to a planet.
Of course, he had plenty of Primordial Spirits. In theory, as long as Bai Ge's Sea of Qi was full, he could place his original life on the eight trillion planets. As long as one planet survived, he would not die.
He could even wait until his strength reached a higher level in the future and directly place a planet into his brain hole!
This way, he would not have to worry about the accidental death of a planet and causing his own death.
In short, he did not want to become an immortal in a hurry. He found an ordinary planet or even a small planet.
…
In just a few hours, Bai Ge helped all the True Cultivators condense Primordial Spirits that were equivalent to the Tribulation Realm.
He created an army of Tribulation Realm cultivators.
As for the mortals who had just entered the ranks of fake cultivators, with the help of a large number of elixirs, they also reached the Foundation Establishment Realm and were given a Golden Core by Bai Ge.
Everyone had learned some basic operations of Dao patterns. Under the leadership of Luo Yan, they processed the building materials and cooperated with Ling Dang's control to transform the island.
Under the efforts of ten thousand basic Dao pattern workers, Zhihu Island was transforming from a natural island into a super-huge artifact.
All kinds of strange-shaped artifacts were intertwined. They were useless on their own. However, when they were pieced together, and Ling Dang wrote the artifact spirits into the system, they could play a huge role.
There were countless composite artifacts. Every component was a condensation of the artifact refining techniques of the civilization and Ling Dang's mechanical processing techniques, and then combined to form an even bigger artifact.
They were loaded on the island, and with Zhihu Island as the foundation, they formed a bigger system.
Ke Long was dumbfounded. This was completely beyond his understanding.
Originally, he had been trying to persuade Bai Ge, hoping that he would focus on improving his personal strength.
However, gradually, he stopped talking. This was because he was amazed by the astonishing creativity displayed by the mortals, whom he had always looked down on in the past.
Although the productivity of this civilization was high, it was built on the development of three million years of civilization, as well as all kinds of magical personal strength.
The skill tree was completely different from that of the main universe. If the civilization of Earth in the main universe had the same development process and personal execution ability, then the productivity would definitely be a hundred thousand times higher than here, or even higher.
Immortals could create things with magic power, transform basic forces, create gravitational fields, eliminate magnetic fields, teleport, and borrow the energy of stars and the earth's core …
There were so many civilizations' exclusive technologies. Just in terms of functions, it was unknown how many years Earth would have to develop technology to be able to achieve this.
Scientists had to observe and research step by step, perfect the theory step by step, improve the foundation of material science step by step, and create tools to conduct engineering experiments step by step. Only then could they develop a perfect technology for humans.
Then, from cutting-edge technology to popularization, it was unknown how many generations of development it would take.
And as long as immortal cultivators understood the principles, they could figure out the corresponding spells and use Dao to interfere with the material world.
With such a powerful production base, the productivity was only a dozen times that of Earth. It was such a waste of resources.
However, this was the limitation of different civilizations. Different directions led to different results.
It could only be said that each side had its own gains and losses.
Bai Ge cut in with his own technological foundation. Under the collision of the two civilizations, he was constantly in the midst of a technological explosion.
He borrowed the immortal cultivator civilization's super strong interference and execution ability to excavate the undeveloped productivity.
In a short time, he achieved an engineering speed that even immortals couldn't understand.
"This is the interstellar fortress you were talking about? A space ship that's like a fortress? "Ke Long murmured.
To build a space ship that could cross interstellar space, with a speed that far exceeded that of immortals flying by themselves, reaching a speed of three thousand kilometers per second, it would require the joint efforts of many immortal-level weapon refiners.
It would usually take several years.
But now, Bai Ge only used some muggles who were still mortals a few hours ago to build an even larger super artifact?
"It's not enough to rely on them alone. It's easy to get started with my technology, but it's difficult to master it … Don't you see that these building materials are automatically assembled?" Bai Ge said.
Ke Long didn't know about Ling Dang's existence, so he immediately said, "You're the one controlling it?"
"Yes." Bai Ge was too lazy to explain.
Ling Dang's role in this project accounted for ninety percent. Those fake cultivators were just some basic workers who helped Ling Dang produce the most basic artifact parts.
Under Ling Dang's calculations, an extremely complex object was divided into hundreds of millions of simple parts.
This kind of production method that turned the complex into the simple, and then turned the simple into the complex, was undoubtedly very time-saving.
It was estimated that this project would take another three hours to complete.
But at this moment, the sky above his head split open, and the clouds formed a flight of stairs. Hundreds of cultivators walked down accompanied by heavenly sounds.
It was the people who had come to capture him.
Everyone looked up and stopped what they were doing.
Bai Ge waved his hand and said, "Continue! Don't worry about them. Tribulation Transcendence cultivators, follow me. "
After saying that, he teleported into the sky first. Ke Long followed behind him immediately, and there were also 170,000 man-made Tribulation Transcendence cultivators.
Originally, hundreds of law enforcers were in high spirits as they stepped into the sky.
But in the end, 170,000 Tribulation Transcendence cultivators covered the sky, and they were immediately stunned.
The six immortals took the lead, and the six hundred law enforcers behind them couldn't help but sweat. What happened to the agreement to capture an immortal defying cultivator? Why were there so many accomplices?
In this wave, the six hundred Tribulation Transcendence cultivators were mainly there to earn merits. Now, they were a little panicked. 170,000 was too many.
The six immortals in the lead frowned slightly. They weren't afraid, but they were wondering why there were so many Tribulation Transcendence cultivators.
"Ke Long! Are you going to break the law knowingly? "One of the six immortals said.
Ke Long sighed and said, "You don't understand."
The six immortals looked at each other, wondering if Ke Long was stupid. He worked in the courts of the Immortal World and had a bright future. His life was good, but he was working with criminals?
"I don't know what method you used to win over an immortal and so many mortals … but no matter how many mortals there are, they are still mortals." The six immortals looked at the 170,000 Tribulation Transcendence cultivators as if they were nothing.
However, Bai Ge wasn't in the mood to talk nonsense with them. He pulled his right hand from his hair, and suddenly, a Nascent Soul flew out.
This was Bai Ge's own Nascent Soul.
"Hiss! You were only at the Nascent Soul stage before? " Ke Long was dumbfounded. He had always thought that Bai Ge, who had defeated him, was at the Tribulation Transcendence stage. After all this time, he was only at the Nascent Soul stage?
Ke Long's scalp went numb. He had bet all his future on a Nascent Soul cultivator!
"Are you crazy, or am I crazy …" Ke Long gritted his teeth. He had no way out.
However, the Nascent Soul quickly transformed into an Essence Soul, and then broke through to the Tribulation Transcendence stage in an extremely short time.
Seeing Bai Ge break through in public, the six immortals were stunned and didn't react to attack.
"What was that? A breakthrough? "
"Is that even possible?" the six immortals murmured.
Seeing Bai Ge successfully complete the transformation, Ke Long heaved a sigh of relief. He attributed this to the miraculous power of the Brief History of Time.
Bai Ge's Essence Soul was different from the other man-made ones. The main reason was that the quality of the Dharmic powers it contained was too high. The Genesis Energy was far more terrifying than the Immortals', and his Essence Soul made his heart palpitate.
Just by completing the creation of one Essence Soul, Bai Ge had already put a lot of pressure on the six Immortals.
"What kind of Dharmic powers is that? There are so many variations … "
While the six Immortals were still in shock, Ke Long sent a telepathic message, "Now, use that punch to kill one of them. I can barely hold the other five off, and you can take care of them one by one."
Bai Ge said, "That punch?"
"Yes, it's that punch!" Ke Long said.
"No need. Do you really think I raised these 170,000 Tribulation Transcendence cultivators for show?" After saying that, Bai Ge tossed a piece of paper to Ke Long.
Ke Long caught it. It was a yellowed piece of paper with nothing written on it.
Bai Ge said, "Write on it: Wood restrains Gold, Earth restrains Gold, Water restrains Gold, Fire restrains Gold, Gold restrains Gold … Use your language to write."
"Huh? What do you mean by 'Dudu restrains Gold'? What's this for? "Ke Long didn't understand Bai Ge's intentions at all.
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