"It's really a very ingenious and magical setting!" Yue Buqun looked at the various four major pieces around him and couldn't help but sigh.

Whether it is refining or alchemy, there is a threshold that cannot be bypassed, that is, powerful refiners and alchemists are always extremely scarce and valuable resources.

And their output can never keep up with the demand of the market.

The immortal cultivation civilization in the galaxy world seems to have solved this problem to a certain extent.

They quantified the standards, and then assigned the steps of refining the magic weapon, so that the gifted person became the designer, not the specific practitioner.

In this way, some high-level magic weapons that only exist in the imagination can reach the level of mass production in small quantities.

The four major items, Yue Buqun will not use anything other than the Void Arsenal.

With Yue Buqun's current height, any psionic furnaces, wisdom brains, and sequence circuits will only become a burden to him, not a help.

So the direction chosen is clear, he will take the Void Arsenal from the Void series.

It was the only thing he still needed.

Of course, the Void Arsenal is stored in the magic weapon set, and it is also necessary to replenish a large number of ingots... Preferably the best high-end goods.

Even if it's just the ones that are circulating in the market for the time being.

Right now, these magic weapons have inspired Yue Buqun a lot.

This inspiration is also reflected in his plan for the future of his own world.

A true genius who transcends the ages is always rare.

Ordinary craftsman-type talents can be cultivated on a large scale.

In a complete framework and system, let the craftsmen gather together to achieve the role of cross-era genius, which is to give full play to the advantages and strength of the collective.

Cultivating immortals··· It can also be very public.

It doesn't have to be private.

It is also possible to coexist with privacy and publicity.

This requires Yue Buqun to plan little by little, and then balance.

It's tedious, but it all needs to be done.

Civilization is practice.

The savage power of stacking is nothing more than building a castle on the sand.

Changing hands, Yue Buqun transferred the four major pieces of the Mixed Yuan series to Russell the Great.

One of the great advantages of the hybrid series is that it can theoretically absorb and receive all the energy, and then confuse its original nature, and all return to a state of no attributes.

This was undoubtedly a great help to the situation of Russell the Great.

His unique way of being is quite eye-catching to the whole world.

Pollution will exist all the time, and the four major pieces of the hybrid series can be converted and borne for him as much as possible.

At this moment, Russell the Great, who was on the primeval island, did not leave the island where he was sleeping.

After gradually waking up, it was as if he had a big dream, and then at this time, he suddenly woke up.

Recalling all kinds of past, cold sweat was still inevitable, densely covering his back.

The intense nervousness and fear, like the waves of the sea, washed over his nerves again and again.

"I moved to the path of the Black Emperor, intending to achieve the effect of cleaning up the pollution and returning to reason through the resurrection of the Black Emperor."

"It was originally a game of death."

"But this choice of mine has already been calculated on the chessboard, why would I choose the last mausoleum on this island?"

"Is it just because it's secretive enough?" Russell the Great looked up at the starry sky of hypocrisy.

He couldn't help but think of the symbolism of the Black Emperor and the authority he wielded.

What does this authority mean to the being who reckoned with him?

And what kind of purpose does the other party want to achieve with the help of his body?

Russell the Great had some vague thoughts, but he wasn't sure yet.

Because what he's not sure is whether he's really free from pollution now.

Or is it that he has only regained his self-awareness, and in fact his thoughts, his thoughts, and his judgments are still in the cocoon of information that has been circled.

Looking up, every star seemed to release an incomparably malicious aura towards him.

It was the malice of the fallen Mother Goddess in the starry sky.

That powerful and evil outer god possesses a power and horror beyond the past.

If it weren't for the barrier left by the original Creator, it would still be protecting the world.

Even the Seven Gods will only become depraved and insane under the constant interference and pollution of these powerful outer gods.

"The god of steam and machinery..." Russell the Great shook his head.

Although Russell could understand his betrayal, he always minded in his heart.

He and the Seven Gods have no possibility of uniting.

The moment he raised the Divine Light Stick, he was destined to fight alone in this world.

Bite! The group member Wind Chime uploaded the 'Master of Mystery'.

Russell the Great took it.

All the contents went through quickly in the mind of Russell the Great.

Many unsolved puzzles are now being solved in his heart.

He admired Klein's courage and sacrifice.

Because of the lack of hanging' 'crossing', he became the weakest of the three traversers, and a trace of resentment that should have been born was not formed.

He's long since gotten rid of those lowly tastes.

and even began to yearn for the purest and most beautiful love, rather than pure physical pleasure.

Then he looked at the island at his feet.

Anger did not overwhelm his sanity, but the ugliness and evil of this island were magnified in his eyes, and he had become more and more disgusted, standing on this island with the company of death, shadows, evil.

Light and justice must be strictly enforced.

The light of order and morality must shine on this world!

Russell the Great thought to himself.

He's still 'polluted'.

It's just different from the madness and despair that has become polluted.

The 'inspiration' from the light of the plasma spark tower forcibly reversed his perception of justice and morality.

is raising his bottom line and improving his morality.

As well as destroying his tolerance for evil.

It seems to have sensed the 'justice' gaze of Russell the Great.

The island, as if alive, was going to swallow him up again.

The undisguised provocation of Russell the Great has already stimulated the fallen mother goddess.

This chess piece, which had already been calculated to die, really jumped out of the chessboard of fate for the first time.

And not the self-righteous 'Victory Half'.

"I don't look like that, though."

"But I still want to be able to inherit or say... Imitate you. ”

"Just let your name give me the courage and faith to defeat all evil, let me firmly walk out of the darkness and embrace the true light."

Russell pulled out his own magic light stick.

Then shout out his brand new name.

Tiga !!

The Giant of Light, reappearing.

With a thud, the giant flew into the air, and then grasped a long sword of condensed light.

With a sword split, the huge sword shadow of light slaughtered the primordial island fiercely, tearing the earth apart from it.

In the cracked earth, black blood rolled out.

Ugly tentacles, spreading from the ground, then twisting and lashing at the earth.

Above the sky, the stars reflect the sea.

The sea and the starry sky seem to be connected in an illusory and distorted line of sight.

The end is coming, and the interference of the outer gods in the material world has reached a certain intensity.

And the seven gods, who were on the front line of fighting against the outer gods, all silently stepped aside at the moment, and did not help Russell against the invasion.

The Seven Gods did not fight against the outer gods because of how righteous and merciful they were.

It's because they see the world as their ranch.

At this moment, Russell the Great is also their prey.

Russell's unimaginable recovery, and his power of absolute light, absolute clarity, made them both jealous and covetous.

Them... All want to eat Russell the Great.

At this time, Russell the Great happened to receive a red envelope from Yue Buqun and received a four-piece set of the Mixed Yuan series.

Russell the Great turned on the live broadcast function of the chat group, so that the group members also intuitively felt what he was facing at the moment.

In the picture, dark, evil, distorted, shadowy, bloody... It's all abstract and concrete.

Even though the Fallen Mother Goddess has been stripped of some of her essentia, she is still incredibly powerful.

There are also updates, which are being written!

(End of chapter)