Si Anhe said, "This is just the first version; we'll have to optimize it later. Who knows, we might become the next pharmaceutical giant, and this oleic acid drink could become our flagship product."

Bai Youxuan has such capabilities?

The trio really shows off their talents.

One's mechanical, one's pharmaceutical, and they don't even pretend. Both are born with their logistics talent, meant to assist Xu Changsheng, the protagonist, in following the main storyline to build a force and overthrow the company, right?

What? The company is no longer in existence.

Then it's fine, Xu Changsheng's main storyline has long been twisted beyond recognition.

Chatting, cooking, then accompanying a visit to the lab, sharing thoughts on the oleic acid drink, Liu Jun finally went for a walk out.

Rustle!

Outside the shelter, the wind was strong.

This electromagnetic pulse was already considered small, only affecting the flying drones.

On the outside street, people on balconies started to collect their clothes, some even using dismantled mecha legs as wash sticks, constantly beating and scrubbing their clothes.

As if returning to primitive society.

Unbelievable and magical.

"People haven't had the time to make washing machines yet."

Liu Jun knew this was already considered good, the spiritual world was having a tougher time.

Took a stroll around his Cangwu Tree territory, completing the discreet visit process of gauging public sentiment, Liu Jun returned his consciousness to the divine hall of the Cangwu Tree.

Whoosh—

In the divine hall, the Longevity Divine Spirit opened his eyes, gazing down at the piece of urban area below.

"In those days, Butterfly Race's mythical era, living under my Cangwu Tree were the ancestral lands of Butterfly Race, a group of fervent butterflies in the weaving garden."

"Now, in a sense, it's Human Race's ancestral land, a group of last living beings of the old era, residing a bunch of maniacal folks in the mechanical oil garden!"

"Absolutely crazy, but quite enjoyable."

Entering official work mode, Liu Jun started contemplating the gains and losses of this battle and the future direction of civilization development.

No doubt.

This time, a great victory.

The opponent didn't even touch a hair of his, and they were flipped over by him completely, then freeloaded the entire world, was thoroughly conquered, fled in disarray.

Furthermore, a Sixth Tier emerged from him.

But Liu Jun knew he was forcing growth.

Now fundamentally still a Fifth Tier civilization.

"I'm afraid I'm the most watered-down Sixth Tier."

"I don't even know how I broke through, fundamentally unstable, probably worse than the ten previous impure heart images!"

He felt his body, slightly frowned.

Logically, every breakthrough in realm, he who possesses a large pile of divine objects within should feel more comfortable, able to bear more power!

But now.

Yet still chaotic energy within, even more chaotic after becoming Sixth Tier.

"Only crudely fused ten heart images together."

He was indeed a true Sixth Tier.

But relying on a crafty method.

Process 1, God's Ultimate Wisdom, merging ten heart images, might explode the next second, bedeviling.

Process 2, then using Immortal to lock this fusion state, to avoid exploding and dying.

Such Sixth Tier, the most crippled of the crippled!

Ultimate Wisdom + Immortal, missing one can't complete that astonishing Divine Word.

So, he felt he hadn't sensed some unique ability that accompanies the Sixth Tier realm.

"Seems like I still have to properly advance civilization, to deduce a sixth-tier breakthrough."

He sat on the Butterfly Race's flower throne, continuously pondering, some flickering.

"After all, just me being a fake Sixth Tier, without a systematically matured mass emergence, how could I alone deduce realms beyond Sixth Tier later?"

He was quite clear-minded, without arrogance.

Steady advancement is key.

Just posing as Sixth Tier to those who haven't broken through yet!

What if they do break through?

In an instant, they would discern he's a weakling, a little trash puffed up pretending.

Looking at the power he currently possessed in front.

Two sand tables.

1, Butterfly Race world.

2, Human Race world.

Butterfly Race side, yesterday Liu Jun happened to visit, disseminated someone's all-round methods to the Angel Dynasty, let them continue researching.

Afterwards, there was alchemy, from virtual to reality, infusing energy, constantly improving the Butterfly Race's world environment.

"On Butterfly Race's side, still, nothing noteworthy."

Liu Jun glanced, "They seem to have reached a bottleneck, lacking in talent, hardly able to sustain."

"But ultimately, the reason is still that the development time was too short, only over two thousand years have passed."

"The scholars here originally have a civilization history of over seven thousand years. Plus, with the Pure Yang True Immortal not adhering to the virtues of martial arts, opening the spiritual world, in the transformation between reality and illusion, tens of thousands of years pass in the blink of an eye, another forty thousand years have gone by!"

"Over forty thousand years, their explosion of speed naturally crushes everything else!"

His gaze flickers.

The high school student from back then has completely shed his immaturity and now exudes a faint presence of Divine Spirit majesty.

"Time is too short."

"I'll figure out a way to ignite a fire under this Mushroom Soup!"

His expression remains calm.

The Mushroom Soup could be accelerated and set aside before.

But at that time, he was poor, lacking resources and couldn't make use of it.

Now that he has money, he will continue to collect more energy in the future.

"If possible, I would take stars in the starry sky as if they were pieces of coal briquettes, placing them beneath my Mushroom Soup to ignite."

"At once, accelerate the simmering time of the soup, speeding up the flow of time in this cauldron world! Pushing it to tens of thousands, or even hundreds of millions of years, only with enough heritage will the next revolution erupt."

Liu Jun isn't concerned with how much time has passed.

Because, to him, time is meaningless.

Even the spiritual world of the great flood beneath his feet can be accelerated in the Mushroom Soup at any time!

Pushing the current God-ending flood period forward by thousands or tens of thousands of years to see their future.

He can even see where they will go in the future and when they might be destroyed.

Besides, he thinks he can stir up something.

For example.

Find an excuse, set up a scenario, a battle between two worlds, a war between Immortals and gods.

But it's not time yet.

The current setting of this chaotic sea, he suddenly finds it quite intriguing!

At this moment, Insect Thirteen comes to request an audience.

"Enter!"

"Divine Spirit, sir." Insect Thirteen steps in, first paying respects, then speaks of the matter, "Nowadays, I've walked outside amidst the great flood, and the world has become extremely dangerous."

"Even my trip outside almost ended in disaster, I don't know when this great flood will stop?"

In Insect Thirteen's eyes, the world has become unrecognizable to him.

"When the flood will stop, it's determined by the will of Heaven, not something that I or God could decide."

The Longevity Divine Spirit whispers gently, "The various divine disasters from all sides of this world are gathering and churning, evolving and showing various changes. When they finally integrate into a complete nature, the flood will naturally stop."

"By then, perhaps an incredible super-mythical world will be shaped. Both God and I are looking forward to it."

"In fact, the future height of this world may surpass all the civilizations we've experienced, even we would find it terrifying."

Insect Thirteen hesitates.

This is indeed an experimental genesis propelled by two beings together.

Their goal is aiming at a higher place. Why does the Creator God frequently send down one Divine Trial after another?

They're probing potential outer-world enemies, guarding against some more terrifying outbreak of Divine Objects.

Because.

When the Ultimate Divine Objects of equal level possessed by God and the Longevity God descend, the divine disasters of that time may pose a threat even to them!

Seeing Insect Thirteen ponder, Liu Jun doesn't give him too much time to think, "That batch of old-era survivors gathered by the Cangwu Tree, if they follow the rules, let them be."

"And directly beneath the Cangwu Tree, an ark is coming!"

"Are they trying to approach us here?"

Insect Thirteen hesitates, with some concern as he says, "Should we help them get through this great flood whose end we cannot predict?"

The Longevity Divine Spirit shakes his head, "The people on their land will be resilient and strive unremittingly. Isn't this the power of their Immortal Path? They don't rely on gods, not like the humans of our Butterfly Race era."

"However, I can give them a little help."

The Longevity Divine Spirit's lips curl into a slight arc, and he brings out a mass of Space Divine Power, "This power can help them get through this great flood."

The Space Divine Power in his hand had long been intended to be thrown down for them to study.

Now is the right time to use the great flood event to facilitate this.

"If we're being idealistic a bit."

Liu Jun thinks to himself, "By frequently using this divine power to avoid the various divine disasters of the great flood, the next Space Divine Object will be born!"

The Space Series has always been a particularly strong and inherently potential series.

Liu Jun's eyelids slightly droop:

[Current Progress Bar: 96%]

The speed is indeed fast.

After all, he completed the initial accumulation, now occupying reality, using the entire starry sky around this planet as a net of energy, intercepting energy.

The charging speed naturally is fast, at least for the recent instances where immediate supply is possible, but in the future when more energy is required, it may slow down a bit.

Liu Jun, instead of feeling joyful, feels a bit worried, "Fast is not necessarily a good thing, I still have to wait, do some preparations."

If a divine disaster strikes, the Sand Table World he established would be destroyed, which would be a great loss.

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