In the end of the world, I become an immortal alone.

Chapter 263 61%
Is this thing the core circuit?
Wang Jixuan looked at the dark red flame wrapped in magic power in his palm and frowned slightly.

This thing... is weird.

It should not be life, it has no consciousness, and it seems to be a small piece of rules;

If Wang Jixuan were to describe it, this thing was a bit like the Tao seeds left behind by the predecessors in the cultivation world after their death, which could help the sect quickly train a master.

Yes, something similar.

Taoist Wang took it in his hand and played with it carefully. He walked in front of the crowd. The psychics here couldn't help but stare at the flame.

The vision of the group of giant Buddhas continued, filling the top floor of the spire with golden light.

"Is this it?" Wang Jixuan looked at No. 5.

Spiritual practitioner No. 5 stared at the dark red flame for a few seconds and muttered quietly, "Strange, why doesn't it reject you?"

Wang Jixuan asked: "Rejection? What does that mean?"

"It's hard to explain. Why don't you just give it to someone else?"

"Well," Wang Jixuan handed it directly to Wu Man in front of him. Wu Man held it in both hands. The dark red flame suddenly jumped gently, disappeared silently, and then reappeared in Wang Jixuan's palm.

Everyone was amazed.

Although they didn't know what they were marveling at.

The Taoist priest was in a dilemma;
He can't keep holding this thing forever, can he?

Besides, this is the core circuit of a spiritual cultivator. There are only six of them on this planet. It is an extremely rare resource for spiritual cultivators and is also something that the Blade Beast Civilization is determined to destroy. As a cultivator, he can only try to comprehend it and see if it can give him some inspiration for his cultivation. He has no other use for it...

If this thing were to depend on him, it would be really troublesome.

Wang Jixuan was struggling with this, and Mudan reminded him: "Commander, we must leave immediately! Just now, the soul slaves of the fourth spiritual practitioner suddenly died, and their souls were extracted here! The blade beasts are already rushing over, and they will arrive in five minutes!"

"go!"

Wang Jixuan waved his hand, holding the flame in his left hand, and said solemnly: "Withdraw from here first, and let them deal with the Blade Beast Tide!"

Zheng Shiduo asked hurriedly: "Can't this spire be recycled?"

"Just leave it there. I'll close this spire."

Spiritual practitioner No. 5 said calmly:

“The spire and the core circuit are complementary. Only when this flame finds a host again and a new spiritual practitioner is born, can the spire be opened again… Old Sophie extracted all the souls of his spiritual slaves.

"Otherwise I can plunder a new group of men."

Wang Jixuan nodded.

He understood the hidden meaning of Spiritual Practitioner No. 5's words;
It's nothing more than that she didn't get any benefits, and this core circuit seemed to have recognized its master, etc.

The Taoist priest was also very considerate to her:

"Thank you for your hard work. I'll give you a hundred soul nourishing pills when I get back."

Number Five blinked, and her pretty face, which was somewhat pale, slightly raised its head, turning into a beam of inky light, and penetrated into the round hoop on the wrist of the war puppet.

No one dared to delay any longer and quickly retreated from the spire.

Before leaving, Wang Jixuan originally planned to leave behind the strategic-level, high-yield nuclear warhead he was carrying, but after thinking it over, he decided not to.

There are many treasures in the spire, but the various areas of the spire can only be opened after the core circuit recognizes its owner.

There might still be some old spirit slaves left here.

In particular, the three young-looking spirit slaves on the second floor of the spire seemed to have their souls extracted before, but also seemed not to have been completely extracted.

This phenomenon is a little strange.

"Let Shen Qionglin study it later."

Wang Jixuan yawned, suppressed the tiredness and weakness transmitted by the alien soul, and led everyone away from the snow mountain base.

Almost as soon as they reached the surface, dense crystal core fluctuations appeared underground.

That wave of blade beasts still rushed over;
But they are destined to fail.

When Old Sophie's spire is fully extended, it is huge and firmly embedded in the tight rock formations, and the human soldiers continue to deliver firepower downwards.

As long as there are no king-level blade beasts coming to kill us, there is no need to worry about the spire being taken away by the blade beasts for the time being.

On the plane, Wang Jixuan seemed to be meditating, but in fact he had gradually fallen asleep due to the fatigue conveyed by the alien soul.

The dark red flame floated on its own and surrounded him, as if waiting for him to shed blood and recognize its master.

……

Lingtong sat in the fighter plane, looking at the message box that popped up in front of him.

[The battle has been won, and all troops are returning in an orderly manner. ]

For some reason, Lingtong felt a little lost.

This was her first battle after returning to the battlefield. She was fully prepared and the enemy was mysterious, but she could not do anything and just acted as a bombardier in the air.

To be precise, the half-human mechas were unable to exert much initiative. The previous black clouds and black air that filled the mountains posed a fatal threat to the half-human mechas.

"The half-human mecha still plays an irreplaceable role in fighting against the blade beasts."

Thinking this, Lingtong quickly adjusted himself from that sensitive state, and he could also hear the complaints of his teammates through his headphones.

"The dark clouds below have dispersed."

"Oh my god, is this solved?"

"Teacher Wang is on his way back. Our mission is to cover for Teacher Wang and make sure D2 doesn't cause us any trouble."

"Alas," Shen Hai said with emotion, "Our half-man mecha group is at least on par with the Buddha Hall Squad and the Peak Maid Group. I didn't expect that we can only fish on the periphery of such a big scene."

Ling Tong said calmly: "Isn't it good to win without consuming resources?"

"Of course," Shenhai said with a sigh, "If all the blade beasts died tomorrow and all the psykers became saints overnight, I would retire immediately and travel the world with my wife."

"Well, everyone, stop complaining and keep the information confidential. Dealing with spiritual practitioners is not our specialty."

Lingtong encouraged the team members:
“Psionics and mechanics each have their own focus.

“We were indeed lacking in psychic power before, but the appearance of Teacher Wang made up for it. Now, we have even surpassed the Psychic City in psychic technology.

"If there is a weapon system that combines psychic energy and mechanical technology in the future, I will recommend everyone to try it if there is a chance."

This group of depressed half-human mechas were suddenly cheered up.

"Is it the Psychic Mecha Project? I heard that it seems to be developed by Professor Shen who defected from the Psychic City!" "By the way, Professor Shen is so beautiful. As a woman, I want to date her."

"Sister, is it possible that you just like women?"

"Screw you!"

"Hey, why did I hear that Professor Shen defected because of Teacher Wang's personal charm? Moreover, Professor Shen is a strange genius who has developed his brain, and I don't know how his brain was developed... No, why are you pulling me, did I say something wrong? What did I say wrong? Don't wink, I just said that Professor Shen defected because of Teacher Wang's personal charm... Uh, Tongtong, just pretend I didn't say anything, haha, hahaha."

Lingtong smiled indifferently.

She has always stayed away from such topics.

It's just a waste of your energy.

However, Lingtong glanced out the window and looked at the helmet reflected in the porthole glass. An officer in love would always have heavier thoughts in his heart.

Ding Ding Ding!
A series of instructions popped up on the operation panel in front of Lingtong.

She suppressed her distracting thoughts in three seconds, adjusted herself back to combat mode, and quickly gave the order:

“The mission has arrived.

"All half-man mechas that can receive my communication will immediately change their combat blades. Our team will immediately find our own supply team and wear our exclusive mechas.

“The commander-in-chief has issued a defense mission.

"At the border of D2, a group of Saber Beasts from the main Saber Beast group has been fully activated. Among them is a Super King-level Saber Beast, which is much stronger than ordinary King-level Saber Beasts. We must help D2 hold on until reinforcements arrive."

Shen Hai asked, "Didn't these blade beasts retreat? Wasn't the number four spiritual practitioner in the snowy mountains killed by Teacher Wang?"

"The blade beasts show no signs of retreating, and they are still mobilizing other king-level blade beasts. The pressure on our D5 side has been reduced a lot," Ling Tong said simply, "Don't make random guesses, just follow orders."

"Yes!"

The communication channel suddenly stopped chatting, and fighter planes rushed towards the nearby fortress base at a high speed.

Before leaving, Lingtong turned his head and looked at the snow-capped mountains again.

Because of the previous tossing and turning, the outline of the snow mountain has become slightly different. At this moment, the snow mountain is bathed in golden sunlight, and there is a faint shadow of a sitting Buddha, which is gradually becoming bleak.

A black cloud of that size evaporated in just a few dozen minutes.

'How on earth did he do that?'

Lingtong's eyes showed a little more smile.

In order to save time, she began to perform self-inspections of the robotic arm on the plane to ensure that it could be used in frontal combat at any time.

The engines of the fighter planes continued to roar;

Ling Tong suddenly felt a little dazed. The arc-shaped porthole glass in front of her turned into the cockpit window of her exclusive armor. The giant blade beast outside the window was covered with scars and kept roaring, releasing indiscriminate mental shocks.

Lingtong's smile quickly disappeared, the Bagua plates on her shoulders and chest trembled together, her eyebrows raised, and her face, immersed in sweetness, regained its firmness and strength.

"Re-formation! Third change!"

Seven 15-meter-class mechas pounced forward at the same time, the 8-meter-class crystal core swords in their hands flashed brightly, and the blue arcs of light that burst out instantly submerged the giant beast in front!
cut!
……

D2 comprehensive war zone, in the fortress closest to D5.

The transport plane that Wang Jixuan was on was parked on the apron. Nearby were teams of patrolling autonomous mechanical guards. Not far away, two teams of members could be seen moving freely.

Wang Jixuan was sleeping soundly leaning against the soft backrest of the chair, with the dark red flame circling around his arm.

When the flame touches the seat, some distorted light will appear, and the two will not touch each other at all.

Wang Jixuan's brows trembled slightly.

"Brother, what do you think we are practicing for? Is it to become the strongest cultivator in the world, so that there will be no rules to restrain us? Or is it to reach the age of 3,000?"

"Alas, refining elixirs, what's the point of refining elixirs? Can I swallow an elixir and ascend to the upper realm directly?"

"Ji Xuan, you should choose one of the three, namely, elixir, formation, and talisman, right? Just refining a single weapon is far from enough. You can't accept a disciple in the future and then ask your fellow disciples to refine elixir for you as a reward. Do you still want to save your dignity as a master?"

"Wang, Junior Brother, are you busy tonight? I've prepared some wine in the warm room. I heard the moonlight is beautiful tonight. Why don't we enjoy it together?"

"Sir... Sir?"

"Ok?"

"Eat something. You've slept for ten hours and your body data doesn't seem abnormal."

Wang Jixuan opened his eyes dazedly, and the scenes in his dream disappeared with the wind. What came into his eyes was Mudan's pretty face with a bit of concern.

Mudan was holding a bowl of steaming noodles.

"She even thought about preparing food for me, which shows that the situation outside has not deteriorated."

The Taoist priest immediately sat up straight, closed his eyes and took a deep breath to clear his mind.

"How long have I slept? Oh yeah, ten hours."

Wang Jixuan skillfully opened the small table, picked up the chopsticks, and looked at the crystal white noodles. His appetite immediately whetted.

He took a big mouthful of noodles.

Mmm... it's the satisfaction brought by real starch...

"What's going on? Any problems out there?"

Mudan whispered, "Two good news, six bad news."

Wang Jixuan lowered his head and coughed, then looked up and glared at Mudan: "Six? Isn't this ratio wrong?"

"Yes! You can see for yourself that I have arranged the news in order of importance."

Mudan sat dignifiedly in front of Wang Jixuan and turned on a projection panel, allowing Wang Jixuan to watch while eating.

Wang Jixuan subconsciously glanced at the dark red flames surrounding his arm, then glanced at the long box in the corner. The war puppet inside was safe and sound, except for a faint trace of the alien soul, which needed to be cultivated again.

Number Five's stone tablet was still in the hoop on the war puppet's wrist. Number Five also seemed to be sleeping, with no signs of activity.

The problem of this flame may be very difficult, and it must be solved as soon as possible.

Wang Jixuan's eyes were fixed on the projection panel. His facial expression froze for a moment. The chopsticks that picked up the noodles hovered there for two seconds. Then he lowered his head, put the noodles into his mouth, and slurped them down with force.

These damn blade beasts, why can't they just keep quiet!
The first message written on the panel was:

[The awakening level of the sixth pillar blade beast has reached 60%, and the awakening level of the ninth pillar blade beast has reached 47%].

The numbers above were still updating in real time. Before Wang Jixuan had time to look at the second line, the '60' jumped slightly and became a dark red '61'.

(End of this chapter)