Chapter 1927: Chapter 256: A Fortunate Event
“The headmaster’s words, how could I not be aware?”
Miaowei smiled wryly, “But matters must be addressed one by one, and als eaten bite by bite. Those who excel in research often have low cultivation levels, and void energy is extrely perilous, with the potential for yin and yang to reverse in an instant. Even master cultivators cannot claim to fend off all energy disturbances, much less the ordinary practitioners with mortal bodies. Moreover, the void is not a place for cultivation. If one cannot progress over ti, how many would willingly stay?”
“Research does not need to rely on the leadership of grandmasters or sovereigns.”
Tang Luo added, “We can research spiritual armors specifically resistant to void energy erosion, so even if one’s level is insufficient, they could join the research as long as their heart is willing.”
“Additionally, we can develop habitable zones on certain stars with basic conditions, allowing people to stay there for long-term research, thus significantly accelerating the process.”
“As for cultivation… having low cultivation also has its benefits, much like those spiritual realms with level restrictions. If the research is sufficient, we can attempt to transform certain stars and relocate part of Xiehe’s population along with spiritual power there.
As long as we can create one, we can replicate countless stars suitable for the Human Race for cultivation and habitation.
In this way, the Endless Void can truly beco everyone’s void.”
From an individual perspective, the vast void is nothing but a dumping ground. No matter how much we acquire, Xiehe is still just Xiehe.
But if we treat the void as land, planting Xiehe today, we can harvest countless Xiehes tomorrow.
Yet such a cosmic view is too advanced, so advanced that even Daoist Priest Miaowei of the Xuanji Sect finds it whimsical.
“It’s too crazy, too absurd. How could such a thing be possible?”
Despite uttering only negative denial, Miaowei’s soul trembled like it hadn’t in a long ti, akin to a swordsman discovering a sword manual worthy of a lifeti of study, an excitent that was uncontrollable.
This joy couldn’t be concealed, even with resolute verbal denial, the traces of an affected heart shone like a torch in the dark.
Thus, what Tang Luo needed to do was make it sway even more: “Is it just the academy’s wild fantasy in your eyes, Daoist Priest?”
What was with this confident tone…
Could there already be examples in the void?
Miaowei’s curiosity grew deeper, seeing Tang Luo’s serious deanor, making these ideas seem not as vision targets but as commonplace, so he asked intriguedly: “Please enlighten, Headmaster.”
At this point, much of the work was already accomplished; it just needed a decisive blow.
And this heavy blow couldn’t rely solely on rhetoric, but required solid evidence.
If Tang Luo wished, he could have used the Han Family’s projection wall seen at the Lingxiao Sect as an excuse, but doing so would incur many drawbacks.
Firstly, that projection wall was clearly tampered with, with much critical information intentionally hidden.
Secondly, because the place associated with that projection wall was too far, and his tiline of ascension under the eyes of the Wind dia everywhere, turning to rely on the projection wall’s content would likely cause trouble.
The current situation at Red Cloud Mountain was sothing he had painstakingly established. Securing the Xuanji Sect was indeed crucial, but Xiling’s situation was his foundation at the mont.
Therefore, this matter needed to be resolved by other ans.
Having made up his mind, Tang Luo calmly said, “The academy has been fortunate, blessed by heaven, and endowed with a pair of Boundless Divine Pupils. After breaking through the Dao, I have been enamored with the void, often gazing into it. The things I just ntioned are not whimsical thoughts but actual states in parts of the void.”
If a decisive blow needs to be struck to spark Xuanji Sect’s curiosity, nothing beats actual cases, thanks to mories of previous lives, especially after breaking through the boundaries, even things once forgotten are rembered vividly.
Replacing cara perspectives with Boundless Divine Vision and projecting those cosmic scenes was no burden for him at this mont.
So Miaowei saw a clumsy figure wearing exceedingly bulky white armor, bouncing along the surface of a dead star, using a box of unknown material to collect sand and debris from the ground, with a uniquely styled banner erected not far away.
Humanoid life forms, piloting so ugly craft, traversed the desolate dead star with impunity, and where the vehicle tracks appeared, tents resembling hexagonal yurts were set up next to transparent greenhouses where tender vegetation grew.
Several people clad in similarly ugly armor communicated with each other. The scholarly Miaowei, with a touch of lip-reading ability, focused much attention on the rapidly moving mouths of the individuals.
No matter how he matched them, he couldn’t find a comparable language, but he was certain that the volu of information in these voices must be imnse.
If the presence of intelligent humanoid civilization was sothing Miaowei could still accept, then witnessing a species with exceedingly ugly, insect-like, or beast-like appearances steering a spacecraft through the void unsettled him.
Especially as the ugly cannons on these spacecraft could unleash significant energy, he was taken aback even more.
This surprise was due to the civilization, not the power, as even the main cannon of a spacecraft in Miaowei’s eyes was rely a rudintary application of energy, hardly noteworthy.
What truly astonished him were those hideous creatures commanding the spacecraft, even the chief-like beings showed no traces of cultivation, not even strength worth ntioning, weak enough to be crushed with a finger.
Yet, it was precisely such weak beings that achieved what he, a powerful cultivator, could not, how could he not be shocked?
After all, the things in this scene were utterly inconceivable. If placed in soone else’s presence, they might view the scene as a comical illusion, but Miaowei couldn’t laugh at all.
He knew, if Tang Luo intended rely to gain his trust, with a king’s abilities, he could absolutely create a more realistic illusion, why concoct sothing so flawed?
Moreover, what he saw bore no relation to illusions but were projections of soul mories.
In other words, these scenes were segnts of information inscribed in a sovereign’s “king body,” a complete piece of the past. Such things could not be faked.
So Miaowei was lost in thought, he could hardly imagine that those ant-like creatures could reach such heights.
Seeing Miaowei adrift, Tang Luo spoke tily, with profound implication, “Although these civilizations have gotten ahead of us in exploring the void, fortunately, their individuals are exceedingly weak. But who knows how many such species exist in the Endless Void? Let us hope for our good fortune, that all who take this step have individuals that remain so weak, or else…”
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