Is this thing the core circuit?

Wang Jixuan looked at the dark red flame wrapped in mana in his palm, and slightly furrowed his brows.

This thing... is very strange.

Obviously, it is not life, has no consciousness, and seems to be a small piece of rule;

If Wang Jixuan had to describe it, it would be somewhat like the Dao Seeds that predecessors in the Cultivation World leave behind after their death, which can help a sect quickly cultivate an expert.

Yes, it's something like that.

Master Wang carefully played with it in his hand. He had already walked in front of everyone, and the Spiritual Ability Users here couldn't help but focus their gaze on this flame.

Various Buddha-like phenomena were still ongoing, filling the top of this spire with golden light.

"Is this it?" Wang Jixuan looked at No.5.

Spirit Cultivator No.5 stared at the dark red flame for a few moments and then muttered softly: "Strange, why doesn't it repel you?"

Wang Jixuan asked: "Repel? What do you mean?"

"It's hard to explain, just hand it to someone nearby and see what happens."

"Alright," Wang Jixuan directly handed it to Wu Man in front of him. Wu Man received it with both hands, but the dark red flame suddenly flickered and vanished silently, reappearing in Wang Jixuan's palm.

Everyone gasped in amazement.

Even though they didn't quite understand exactly what amazed them.

The Daoist had a dilemma;

He certainly couldn't hold onto this thing forever, could he?

Besides, this belonged to the Spiritual Cultivators as a core circuit, of which there were only six on this planet. It was an extremely rare resource for the Spirit Cultivation Civilization and something that the Blade Beast Civilization was determined to destroy. For him, a cultivator, apart from gaining some enlightenment for his own cultivation, it wouldn't be of much use in other aspects...

If this thing got attached to him, it would indeed be troubling.

Wang Jixuan was still struggling with this decision when Mu Dan reminded him: "Sir, we must leave immediately! Just now, Spirit Cultivator No.4's Spirit Slave suddenly died, and the spirits of the Spirit Slaves were drawn here! The Blade Beast group has already broken through and will arrive in five minutes!"

"Move out!"

Wang Jixuan waved his hand, lifting the flame with his left hand, and said sternly: "Retreat from here first, leave the Blade Beast tide to them!"

Zheng Shiduo hurriedly asked: "Can't we recover this spire?"

"Leave it, I'll just shut it down."

Spirit Cultivator No.5 said calmly:

"The spire and the core circuit are a matching set. Only when this flame finds a new host and a new Spiritual Cultivator is born can this spire be reopened... Old Sofie has extracted all the spirits of his Spirit Slaves.

Otherwise, I could have taken another batch of new subordinates." ThisversionissourcedfromMV3L3MPYR.

Wang Jixuan nodded.

He understood the underlying meaning of Spirit Cultivator No.5's words;

It was nothing more than that she had gained no advantage, and this core circuit seemed to have already chosen its master, and so on.

To her, the Daoist was quite considerate:

"You've worked hard, I'll give you a hundred Soul Nourishing Pills when we return."

No.5 blinked, her slightly pale pretty face lifted a bit, then she turned into a beam of dark light and drilled into the round ring on the wrist of the War Puppet.

The group dared not delay, quickly retreating from the spire.

Before leaving, Wang Jixuan intended to leave the strategic-level high-yield nuclear warhead he was carrying with him, but after much consideration, he decided against it.

There were many treasures within the spire, but all required the core circuit to recognize a master before the various areas within the spire could be opened.

There may still be some Old Spirit Slaves left in this place.

Especially, the three young-looking Spirit Slaves on the second floor of the spire, their souls seemed to have been drawn out, yet not completely drawn out.

The phenomenon was quite eerie.

'I'll let Shen Qionglin investigate it later.'

Wang Jixuan yawned, suppressed his fatigue and the sense of weakness transmitted by the Alien Soul, and left the Snow Mountain Base with everyone.

They had just reached the surface when countless crystal core fluctuations appeared underground.

The tide of Blade Beasts still surged forward;

However, they were destined to find nothing.

Old Sofie's spire, once fully deployed, was enormous, firmly embedded in the dense rock layers, and the human soldiers' artillery fire continued to rain down on it.

As long as no King-level Blade Beast came rampaging through, there was no immediate concern about the spire being taken away by the Blade Beasts.

On the plane, Wang Jixuan appeared to be meditating, but in reality, he had fallen into a deep sleep due to the fatigue transmitted by the Alien Soul.

The dark red flame hovered independently, circling around him as if awaiting his blood recognition.

...

Lingtong sat in the fighter jet, looking at the message window that popped up in front of her.

[The battle has been won, all units return in an orderly fashion.]

For some reason, she felt a bit disappointed.

This was her first battle back on the battlefield, she was fully prepared, and the enemy was mysterious and unpredictable, yet she hadn't done much, merely acting as a bomber in the air.

To be precise, the Half-human Mechas hadn't been able to make much of a difference. The dark clouds and black mist lingering in the mountains were a deadly threat to the Half-human Mechas.

'Half-human Mechas still have irreplaceable roles in combating Blade Beast groups.'

Thinking this, Lingtong quickly adjusted herself out of that sensitive state, hearing her teammates' complaints over the headset.

"The dark clouds below have dispersed."

"Wow, it's over already?"

"Mr. Wang is on his way back, our mission is to cover Mr. Wang, let's not let D2 cause us trouble."

"Sigh," Deep Sea lamented, "Our Half-human Mecha Team, which is on par with the Buddhist Temple Team and the Peak Maids, never thought we'd end up just hanging out on the periphery during such grand scenes."

Lingtong said coolly: "Winning without expending resources, isn't that good?"

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