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

Chapter 304: Time waits for no one!
Daoist Master Wang had not expected this;
This high-end, serious negotiation between top psychic beings turned out to be...

Bargaining at the vegetable market.

The other side's main negotiator, Dawang, and our side's main negotiator, veteran comrade Fu Jian, continued to negotiate over the pain points of both sides.

Wang Jixuan had previously worried that asking for so many combat forces was asking for too much.

Because in terms of current strength, these three spiritual practitioners of the Wings of Light are definitely in the upper hand, especially the middle-aged sturdy man in golden armor. This guy's strength has a crushing advantage over his war puppet and the current No. 5.

What the other party fears is the Pillar Blade Beast.

So when he made his offer, he used a method that the other party might be more likely to accept - transferring the spirit slave to No. 5.

They are both spiritual practitioners, so this gives them some face.

But Wang Jixuan gradually discovered that the three spiritual practitioners of the Wings of Light did not care too much about these spiritual slaves who had become combat-capable.

They care more about the material;
That is, how to make more people die in the infusion ceremony.

This way their injuries can heal faster and their strength can be restored faster.

The cloning technology that has been fully developed by human science has become the "opportunity" for these three old spiritual practitioners of the Wings of Light.

Finally, before the countdown reached zero, the two sides barely reached a consensus.

The final condition is:
① Transfer 1,900 B-class psychics, 120 A-class psychics, and 12 S-class psychics. The proportion of naturalists among them cannot exceed 30%, and both parties cannot do anything about it.

② Regarding the City of Psychic Power, a public apology was made for the attempt to manipulate the social and political environment of mankind. The Six Elders will no longer participate in the management of the City of Psychic Power, and the Spiritual Management Committee will be abolished.

Of course Wang Jixuan knew that they would just change the name of the Spirit Management Association.

But what Fu Jian meant was that doing so had a formal meaning and could be regarded as the fruit of victory in the struggle between their side and the spiritual practitioners.

③ The Psychic City will no longer interfere with the management of frontline psychics, no longer collect materials from outside, and will pay compensation in installments over ten years to compensate the families of those who were trafficked or maimed. The compensation can be replaced by materials.

As for the fourth and fifth points, they are a bit vague and are just promises without any real meaning.

Wang Jixuan's personal condition was to hand over Meng Jin and Angel, but he was rejected by the other party.

On the way back, Taoist Wang learned that the six elders unanimously agreed to protect their subordinates, and the three spiritual practitioners also made concessions to these six old men who had been helping them for decades.

The Taoist priest didn't care much about it.

These more than two thousand psychics have already brought them great rewards.

Both parties wrote the conditions into the core circuits of Wanda, the 'old man in white robe', and No. 5, the 'goddess of the night'. Each party used the core circuit as proof to complete the delivery of all conditions except the third one within three days.

It can be predicted that the City of Psychic Powers will definitely send over two thousand psychics with limited strength.

But it doesn’t matter, Wang Jixuan just wants to train a group of psychic fighters.

In a sense, these psychics also became the material for the Taoist priest.

sunset.

The Pillar Blade Beast, which had only a few hours left to move, took brisk steps and moved its huge body as it ran towards the area designated by Fu Jian.

This pillar blade beast will stop at the northwest border of the D2 integrated war zone, where there is a plateau terrain that has not been developed by humans and is surrounded by uninhabited areas.

In the transport plane above the Pillar Saber Beast;
Wang Jixuan's war puppet looked through the porthole at the constantly shaking mountain beast below, with a smile on his face.

"I don't know if this big guy will be taken back by the blade beasts later."

In the seat opposite him, the body of No. 5 was sleeping with her head down. ——Her soul was controlling the pillar blade beast.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to his brother Wang, Zheng Shiduo in the back seat quickly agreed: "Didn't you say to set up some fire traps around?"

Several people nearby spoke up one after another.

Wu Man said: "Even if we set up traps, it should be difficult to resist the tide of blade beasts. The size of the tide of blade beasts is far greater than our resource reserves."

Ji Xiao asked: "Is there a way to make the blade beasts listen to this pillar blade beast and not attack?"

"Theoretically, it's possible," Ji Yale chuckled. "The other pillar blade beasts are still asleep. This pillar blade beast is their absolute king. If we send out the order, the seven Garinos should obey."

There was some worry in Wang Jixuan's eyes when he saw the puppet.

He said slowly: "Now I am more worried about the subsequent revenge from the Blade Beasts."

"How do they retaliate?"

"This time we actually destroyed one of their beast gods..."

Wang Jixuan did not hide it from everyone and briefly explained the process of the spiritual civilization developing the pillar blade beast.

As everyone listened, their expressions gradually became serious.

Especially after hearing about the number of pillar blade beasts in this star field.

Everyone kept silent after hearing this.

Wang Jixuan Zhan Kui stretched lazily: "Don't be too stressed, just do your part, I will help you improve your strength when I return, by the way, I will also work hard to reach a higher level."

Everyone nodded.

“Oh, right,” Wang Jixuan remembered something, “After the Pillar Blade Beast is in place, have someone prepare a farewell party for those hundreds of millions of souls.”

Wu Man asked: "Can't they keep doing this?"

"Most of them have lost their consciousness and are just wandering ghosts."

Wang Jixuan shook his head:

"They have been through so much suffering for so long, and letting it go is the best outcome for them.

"I will try my best to find ways to extend the survival time for those who want to survive.

"But I estimate that only a small number of soldiers with strong willpower will survive and occupy the Elysian Sky Canopy."

“Alas,” Zheng Shiduo sighed, “Those psychics created such a disaster in pursuit of immortality, but it is us ordinary people from ordinary civilizations who suffer.”

"It's because we are not strong enough," Wu Man said with a gleam in his eyes. "If we were strong enough, they would have to bear the consequences themselves instead of passing them on to us."

"Don't think about it."

Wang Jixuan's war puppet reached back and rubbed Wu Man's short hair vigorously:
"Pay attention to yourself and don't get stuck in a rut!
"In everything, look forward. There is no point dwelling on the past. What is important is to steadily improve yourself."

Looking at Wu Man's messy hair, everyone smiled.

……

As soon as the Taoist priest opened his eyes, he saw a scene that was a bit shocking to the eyes.

Commander-in-Chief Fu Jian was wearing an apron and a chef's hat. His huge mechanical body swayed gently to the soothing music. He was humming continuously. The teppanyaki in front of him was almost cooked enough.

This was the first time Wang Jixuan discovered that the commander-in-chief was so relaxed.

They actually started dancing!

They were currently in a supply truck traveling at high speed.

Not far away is the convoy transporting the core components of the super-large mecha.

During the transfer process, the super-large mecha was also undergoing maintenance; the reason why Fu Jian could be so handsome and fight against the behemoth with his mechanical body was because of the comprehensive support of the entire logistics system.

"How's the situation going over there?" Fu Jian asked with a smile.

"Nothing to deal with," Wang Jixuan went to the refrigerator and took out a bottle of wheat juice, tilting his head back and taking two sips. He already liked this alcoholic drink.

The Taoist priest asked: "What is the overall casualty situation?"

"It's only one-tenth of what we expected," Fu Jian said in a relaxed voice. "For the time being, let's not discuss this for the next hour. After a simple celebration, I have to get back to my busy work."

"You should train more assistants, Old Fu."

"They have been trained, but many things cannot be handed over to them yet. Their ability to withstand pressure is not strong enough."

Fu Jian brought the delicious meal on an iron plate.

Wang Jixuan was not polite either, he took the knife and fork and tasted it with relish.

He was probably influenced by Peony, otherwise he wouldn't have said:
"Do you want me to describe to you the refreshing feeling of the sauce exploding on your taste buds?"

"No need," Fu Jian replied with a smile, "I am very happy just watching you eat. I feel a sense of satisfaction watching Zheng De eat in front of me."

There were several black lines on Wang Jixuan's forehead.

Mudan must have inherited her sharp tongue from you!

"By the way, even if we don't talk about work, I have some bad news to share with you."

Fu Jian's left robotic arm popped out two projection screens, on which two video images began to play.

The first video was sent by a SS-level psychic from the Nature School.

It was in a dark room, a pale old woman was saying something with a worried look on her face.

Wang Jixuan crossed out the image after listening to a few words.

"Don't you want to finish listening?" Fu Jian asked.

"I hate the naturalists more than the ruling ones."

Wang Jixuan cursed:
"The ruling faction at least has a clear purpose, knows what they want, and has the ambition to achieve it. They are completely bad, and we will kill them without mercy. These naturalists... are hesitant and in a dilemma. Now they are saying that they have to cooperate with the ruling faction to manage the Psychic City, and their subsequent cooperation with us may be terminated.

“You are originally a puppet controlled by spiritual practitioners, yet you are still talking about personal independence.

"What kind of independent personality is this!"

Fu Jian's smile became even more intense.

He said slowly: "We can't completely deny the Naturalists. They did help us a lot."

"That's your business. Anyway, I won't give any benefits to the natural faction in the future, except for Aunt Dragonfly's team."

"Mother Dragonfly should go back to the Psychic City," Fu Jian said simply, "They need help there. She is a new force representative of the Natural School and has good prestige. But don't worry, Treeman Beta will stay and become a member of your team."

The Taoist priest asked: "So how are you going to deal with the Psychic City next?"

Fu Jian curled his lips and said, "Too much is as bad as too little. There is no need to be ruthless to them at this stage. The resources of the nine comprehensive war zones have been integrated. Next, I have to deal with the war alliance, re-establish the human war alliance, and plan a counterattack against the blade beasts. There are still six years."

Wang Jixuan asked: "Tell me the truth, how many pillar blade beasts and corresponding blade beast waves can humans deal with now?"

"Four and a half."

“So low…”

"We have only had this little land and 500 million people locked up in the last 80 years."

Fu Jian was also a little helpless:
"Unless we are suddenly given ten times the resources and population, we will not be able to suppress these blade beasts with the science and technology we have now.

"What's more, the Stargate could open at any time, and that could be the end of us."

Wang Jixuan: "Aren't we not going to talk about work?"

"Isn't this what you talked about first?"

"Well then," the Taoist priest raised his head and took a big gulp of beer, "Let's both work hard, maybe we can really create a miracle."

Fu Jian asked: "Is there any new progress on Gao Huating's side?"

"There are some, but not many. The soul of that ancient civilization doesn't want to communicate with us too much."

"The treasure that the spiritualists are concerned about is said to be a treasure that can fight back against the blade beasts. It may be the key to changing our current situation."

Fu Jian reminded:
“Although I don’t really like this method, if possible, I will use all means to gain the trust of Gao Huating and her past life’s soul and get this treasure as soon as possible.

"Those three spiritual practitioners from the Wings of Light give me a very powerful feeling. They are also a huge threat."

Wang Jixuan drummed his fingers on the table.

His true body needs to enter the Golden Core Realm as soon as possible.

There is no other reason. Only after entering the Jindan realm can he unleash the initial power of his own martial arts, the Qingping Jue; condensing it into a real golden elixir will always be stronger than fighting with a war puppet.

The realms must be cultivated one by one. One cannot rush into condensing the golden elixir. The three elements of the Taoist body, the soul, and the magic power must be gradually integrated.

Now there is no shortage of crystal cores, and elixirs and formations are all auxiliary methods;
Without using magic methods, only dual cultivation can speed up the process;

Although Ling Tong's strength is constantly improving, after all, they are not at a similar level, so the support for dual cultivation is not enough.

So, Wang Jixuan recently had a bold idea.

He certainly wasn't going to seek out other powerful cultivators to practice dual cultivation with. The Taoist's personal character and moral bottom line were not that low.

He wanted Ling Tong to try out a quick magic technique to improve his cultivation level and speed up the dual cultivation.

With him looking after him, most of the negative effects of the magic cultivation can be directly suppressed. However, the magic skills can easily affect one's character, and the Taoist priest does not want his first Taoist partner to become a magic saint...

"How about I become a demon cultivator?"

'It's the same old problem. The faster you progress in the early stages of your magic cultivation, the greater the bottleneck will be in the later stages. If you get stuck, and your upper limit is not as high as that of a spiritual cultivator, then you're completely doomed.'

"If I take the old path, I am confident that I can return to the Mahayana stage, and then I can directly solve all the current problems."

The Taoist priest kept thinking.

time;

In my previous life, I felt that I had too much of this stuff and could never use it all;
But in this life I feel that this thing is too little and totally not enough.

"Forget it, let Lingtong practice seriously," Wang Jixuan said softly, "If you take shortcuts now, you will have to pay the price in the future."

Fu Jian asked in confusion: "Why do I feel like you just went through a complicated psychological process?"

"really."

Wang Jixuan shook the bottle and said with a smile:

"Do me a favor and send a few robots to the Blade Beast's activity area to deliver a communicator to the Garino on the other side. I'll have Wu Man record an audio clip that they can understand."

Fu Jian asked: "Do you want to use this method to find out whether the Blade Beast will mobilize other supporting Blade Beasts?"

"No," Wang Jixuan said sternly, "We won the battle, shouldn't we mock the enemy?"

Fu Jian: …

Pretty.

(End of this chapter)