Chapter 118: Resentment
At the top of the snow-capped mountain, in a palace, Fang Jin sat above, and there were more than a dozen zombies wearing various colored robes standing below, these were originally the masters or elders of the various sects, and the lowest cultivation was also in the middle stage of foundation building.
At this time, Luo Zhenren was the first among these people to stand up, "Master, the overall structure of the large array has been formed, and the next step is to fill in the formation patterns, but like this kind of magic circle involving space, it is generally extremely difficult, even if we find all the classics of the ancient period, we can't guarantee success, and the most important thing is that the formation requires huge energy when it runs." ”
"But now, it is impossible to ensure the continuous opening of the formation, even if it is opened separately, it will cost a lot of manpower and material resources."
"Luo Zhenren is right, and the teleportation error of the current formation is still very large, and it is unstable, most of us are biased towards the original coordinates during the experiment, and sometimes we will even get lost in the spatial turbulence."
The real person in charge of the Puritan sect also stepped forward and said.
"In this case, the spatial teleportation array still can't be implemented?"
Fang Jin asked expressionlessly.
"It can be implemented, but it needs to activate the energy of the formation and the precise spatial coordinates, so far, if the number of people who are only teleported is small and the distance is not too far, there is no big problem."
Hearing Fang Jin's question, Luo Zhenren hurriedly stepped forward and said.
"I don't care what you do, what I want in the end is just the results, one month, I'm only giving you a month, when the time comes, I want to see that the spatial teleportation array can teleport the disciples of the Holy Sect to every corner of this world, I will give you as many resources as possible, as for the experimental personnel, isn't it enough to have so many alien races!"
After speaking, Fang Jin got up and left without looking back, leaving only a large group of old zombies looking at each other.
"It's... Zhao Tianshi, let's continue to study, I think the core formation pattern still needs to be changed. ”
Luo Zhenren looked at the Puritan Sect and said.
"Yes, I'm researching, what kind of formation are you going to use this time?"
Zhao Tianshi and the other masters hurriedly gathered around and recognized each other.
Fang Jin returned to his dormitory and asked some of the people who came up to serve to retreat, and now it can be said that the entire Water Margin world is already under his control, and even the palace where he lives is the same as the imperial palace.
"All the exercises in this world have been obtained, but it is still a bit far away to change the Soul Coffin Channeling Divine Decision, I didn't expect the rejection to be so strong."
Stretched out his hand and picked up a copy of the Shangqing Wuji True Recipe on the table, this was the core technique of the Shangqing Sect, which could generally only be cultivated by the master, but for Fang Jin, there was no other value except for some of the cultivation methods inside that allowed him to touch the class.
Because he couldn't cultivate this technique at all, even if he was desperately injured and forced to cultivate, the mana he finally cultivated would be swallowed up by the original mana of the coffin in an instant.
However, the exercises of these various sects are not useless at all, at least they have broadened his horizons and improved his understanding of some Dao, and the exercises of the Maoshan School have greatly inspired his original alchemy.
However, what made Fang Jin a little strange was that the alchemy from the black book was much more sophisticated than the alchemy of the Maoshan faction in his opinion, and it was more like the alchemy of the Maoshan sect was separated from the alchemy of the black book, and then evolved and modified from generation to generation of the Maoshan faction.
These modifications and evolutions did bring a lot of ideas to Fang Jin, allowing him to modify and improve his original alchemy technique, and now the refined zombies have also improved their consciousness a lot because they retain their original souls.
Although the cultivation exercises had no effect on him, Fang Jin was not discouraged, after all, the cultivation level of the Water Margin World was not too high, and he didn't have much hope in the first place.
"The Water Margin World is enough as a rear base for the time being, and the bronze coffin has long accumulated enough to open the origin of the fifth world, maybe it's time for the next crossing."
For Fang Jin, most of the things in this world that are useful to him have already been obtained by him, as long as he executes his orders, then in the end, the entire Water Margin World except for the Song Dynasty, the rest of the other races will be refined into zombies one by one, this is also his plan, more than a billion people are refined into zombies, even if ordinary people do not carry much in their origins, it will be a huge number, although most of them can't even reach the first-level aura.
And with these origins, he can return to the world he originally traveled through at will, and he no longer has to worry about the problem of insufficient origins.
And the space teleportation array mentioned in the palace just now was also generated for this plan, after all, there are no planes and ships now, if you want to go from one continent to another, even the most advanced warships will take several months, and the space teleportation array will greatly shorten this time, allowing Fang Jin to speed up the enjoyment of the goal of squandering countless origins.
However, Fang Jin did underestimate the difficulty of establishing the spatial teleportation array, it took almost a year, plus a group of immortal cultivators at the top of this world, but he still couldn't teleport as he wanted.
Putting down the Shangqing Exercise in his hand, Fang Jin's gaze shifted to the eighteen bronze doors of the Holy Spirit Sect inlaid on the stone wall, behind these bronze doors were the places where those new disciples were tested, but in addition to the role of the test, in fact, the space behind the door also had another role.
Those who have not passed the assessment, many outer disciples think that they are dead, but in fact they are not, they are just silently practiced by the formation inside into a kind of living corpse, a kind of corpse between life and death, although it seems to be dead, but in fact it is still alive, and this kind of living corpse itself does not know the state of their body, they will still think that they are in the test.
They will also rely on their own memories to repeat the tests they have not completed over and over again, during which they will produce an earth-shattering resentment, which comes from the depths of their soul and body, and the longer they live, the deeper the resentment becomes.
This kind of resentment has great harm to ordinary people, but it does not have much impact on immortal cultivators, for zombies, this kind of resentment is the best tonic, much higher than ordinary blood, after the nourishment of this resentment, the zombies themselves will slowly advance.
At this time, in the belly of Taibai Mountain, a large number of formations were laid down by Fang Jin, one of which was the Ecstasy Transformation Array, which was specially connected to eighteen bronze gates, and the formation had its own ecstasy and space effects, and the entire belly and underground of Taibai Mountain had been shrouded in the formation, and millions of living corpses were constantly looking for a way to complete the test.
The resentment of Tongtian invisibly enveloped Taibai Peak in its entirety.