"If this is the background of prehistoric mythology, the content that can be fought is nothing more than several large and small calamities, such as the great calamity of dragons and phoenixes, the war between the lich and the gods..." Yun Jie said casually.
"I have seen the dragons and phoenixes in this world, and the twelve ancestral witches have also seen me. You have also created some human beings. According to your wishes, you want me to choose one of the camps to fight against the robbery on the other side.
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"I just said it casually, don't take it too seriously."
"But that's a little less interesting. To fight for the truth, we still have to fight on the path we pioneered."
"Whether it's a true dragon or a celestial phoenix, it's not our path."
"They are." Bai Mo looked towards the village.
A large number of new humans were generated by the "Human Genome Database Random Matching Generator" a few days ago, also known as the "Human Whip". They are currently living in a makeshift camp in the village.
They are born with a large amount of bloodline memory and bodies that have undergone numerous genetic modifications. Even "newborn babies" have enough physical strength and intelligence to survive in most environments that are not too extreme.
Some researchers involved in the design would even jokingly call them "Little Astartes", or more serious Primarchs.
Because of this, even if hundreds of children suddenly flooded into the village, things did not become too messy.
If the scene starring Yun Jie created humans and all he created were babies that could only cry and wait for adults to take care of him, then he would really have a big head.
If a demonic person like Teach faced hundreds of children who couldn't even take care of themselves, he could slaughter them without changing his expression.
But Yun Jie, who was barely considered a lawful neutral camp, really couldn't do such a cruel thing.
It would be too much to think of him as a true immortal to take care of hundreds of babies.
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The newborns temporarily selected a few leaders to direct everyone's survival and construction work, and naturally named their organization Terra.
Because in their bloodline memories, the Holy Terra Empire is the motherland that belongs to all of them.
Although these "posthumous children" did not know it, long before they were born, the Holy Terra Empire as a political entity had already disintegrated and became a historical term.
"How long do you think it will take them to rebuild civilization?" Bai Mo and the two stood on the mountain, overlooking a busy construction site at the foot of the mountain.
Hundreds of young faces, with their slightly thin bodies, do all kinds of physical work that is not easy for adults.
"If we want to return to the technological level of our youth, two hundred years will be enough." Yun Jie thought for a while and said.
In fact, think tanks in the empire have already done relatively rigorous deductions on these. Even if you hold the two artifacts of the technology tree map and the human whip, it will take at least a hundred years to climb from ancient zero technology to the satellite.
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The main bottlenecks are population and education.
Unless there is a true immortal who continuously provides power, the maximum production limit of the human genome database random matching generator is one thousand people per day.
This number may seem like a lot, but just maintaining a complete industrial system that can put satellites into space requires tens of millions of laborers.
Humans created by the artificial whip are also capable of reproduction, but they also need ten years of growth to reach sexual maturity.
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"These 'Primarchs' do not have the constraints of your system. They are able to cooperate now only because they are not deeply involved in the world and the external living environment is harsh. Once the situation stabilizes, given time, they will definitely start to fight for power." Yunjie
He continued to say with a smile.
The two sides have been dealing with each other for hundreds of years, and the empire already knows what the "system" established by Bai Mo is.
A Gestalt thinking of human consciousness that tends toward perfection.
Each individual gives up part of himself, builds a unified consciousness, and manages the entire society.
For monks who have the ambition and ability to climb the path to immortality, this is absolutely impossible to accept.
It may not be obvious when you are at a low level, but after you become an immortal and give up part of yourself, the True Spirit Tribulation cannot be completed and there will always be loopholes.
It's like there is an invisible wire that always connects the sub-body and the system.
"Why don't you give me the whip and I'll transform it and give it to them so that they can fight more fiercely."
Yun Jie didn't take this "human-creating whip" seriously, and casually threw the fairy weapon over.
I saw several streaks of silver light flying from the white ink sleeves, and then cut the whip into nine sections.
Each severed whip began its own transformation under the illumination of silver light.
After a few breaths, the nine-cut whip turned into nine small cauldrons.
"Jiuding?" Yun Jie frowned slightly, seeming to have guessed Bai Mo's purpose.
"Nine cloud pattern cauldrons, each cauldron can produce a hundred people per day, and mastering the combination of nine cauldrons can not only produce a thousand people per day, but also give the person who holds the cauldron a blessing..."
Bai Mo said slowly while letting the newly born Jiuding rotate around him like nine satellites.
"I don't want to wait for the dragon and phoenix calamity and the battle between the lich and the lich. It's better to compress and fast forward to the Conferred God. After all, this ancient world is my chosen home for the tribulation. I have no interest in staying longer."
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Yun Jie was stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't expect such an operation.
Overcoming the tribulation, you can actually fast forward to follow the next one???
"In that case, I'll do my part." After Yun Jie thought for a few seconds, he sent a message to Bai Mo to supplement his plan.
He doesn't want to be trapped in this world for too long. Bai Mo just wants to speed up, so he steps on the accelerator and starts to live!
After hearing this, Bai Mo nodded.
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"Meet the two immortal masters."
That night, one of the temporary leaders of the Primarch's temporary camp was summoned to a wilderness outside the village.
He has the memory passed down by bloodline, and Yun Jie didn't hide it much, so it was easy to identify him.
As for the other one...although I don't know him, he seems to be able to make friends with his peers, the true immortals of the empire, and he has done things for his seniors.
"Is your name Xin?" Yun Jie asked directly.
"This name is very good, I want to give you an opportunity."
"Opportunity?" The kid named Xin had no doubt that he was there, and a smile immediately appeared on his face.
This is the favor from the highest level of the empire!
Yun Jie took out the Nine Cauldrons that had been prepared long ago. These nine magical weapons were not simple at first glance, and instantly caught Xin's attention.
After all, he is just a child who is only a few days old...
Just when all of Xin's attention was absorbed by the nine cloud pattern cauldrons, Yun Jie grew a third hand from behind and slapped the opponent with a palm!
PS: I'm very sorry, my state during this period is very poor, it took so long ()