I changed the world.

This is a fairly spacious room on the fourth floor of the building. It is also one of the most severely damaged rooms on the entire fourth floor. One wall was completely breached, torn apart by immense force, leaving the room in a state of utter chaos.

Zhang Jing was now carefully searching the room. Before that, he had already thoroughly searched the entire three-story building below, but he had not found anything of great value.

Because of the damaged walls, the room has become somewhat cavernous. It's evident that due to airflow and weathering, over a long period of time, some shade-loving plants, resembling ferns and mosses, have grown here...

Chapter 194 The Terracotta Warrior

Some of the fragments had solidified into a mound, which added a lot of trouble to Zhang Jing's work.

The illuminating spider, perched in the center of the room, provided Zhang Jing with a stable light source. With the help of this light, he could see traces of painting on the walls, likely remnants of some kind of mural, though most of it had been eroded away, leaving few useful traces. After careful examination, Zhang Jing abandoned the idea of ​​searching for clues in the mural.

On one side of the house, near the window, there should have been a large, low table, but it has now collapsed. Zhang Jing is currently cleaning up the remains of this low table.

After one side of the wall collapsed, a large amount of wall debris was the culprit behind the collapse of this low table. Zhang Jing was bending down to move the debris aside to see if anything was buried underneath.

With one hand, he easily flipped over a piece of wall debris weighing several hundred pounds and moved it aside. Suddenly, Zhang Jing's eyes narrowed. In the dust below, he seemed to see a glimmer of silver.

With a slight thought, Zhang Jing quickly reached out and carefully cleared away the debris and dust below. As the surrounding dust was brushed away, a sphere gleaming with a silvery luster gradually appeared in Zhang Jing's eyes.

Speeding up his work, Zhang Jing quickly unearthed the metal block from the soil. The sphere wasn't large, about 3 centimeters in diameter—more like a bead—it was smooth to the touch, not particularly heavy, and entirely silver with fine patterns. Holding it up to the light, Zhang Jing carefully examined the cube's surface and discovered its remarkably fine craftsmanship. Combined with the intricate patterns, it had a distinctly jewelry-like appearance.

Upon further examination of the patterns, based on Zhang Jing's current knowledge, it can be identified as some kind of complex rune. However, with his current knowledge accumulation, Zhang Jing is not yet able to confirm this complex rune system.

Golden flames flashed in his eyes, but even under the scrutiny of the True Fire Refining Eye, the silver cube appeared to be just an ordinary object, without any spiritual light attached to it.

"Hmm?" Zhang Jing's heart sank. Could this really be just an ordinary item that looks decent?

He thought for a moment, then tentatively tried to probe in with a wisp of his divine sense.

But then, something surprising happened. The silver bead began to spin lightly, then cracked open, blooming like a flower. At the heart of that flower was a vortex, like a black hole, swirling and resembling a miniature galaxy.

At this moment, the flowers formed from the beads were in Zhang Jing's palm, and in the instant they changed, Zhang Jing connected with them using his divine sense. In Zhang Jing's divine sense perception, a space had appeared out of thin air within the vortex on the flower's stamen.

The feeling is like reaching into a pocket; you can clearly sense the bag's presence and size.

This is actually a storage item?!

Zhang Jing immediately became excited because he could sense that there were two items in this space. Zhang Jing reached out with his other hand to take them, and then found that he could actually get them.

Immediately, Zhang Jing took out the items from this space.

This is a jade tablet.

As for the other item, Zhang Jing did not take it out, because in Zhang Jing's divine sense, it seemed to be a heavy metal box.

After taking out the two items, as Zhang Jing withdrew his divine sense, the flower that the bead had transformed into began to rotate again, and in an instant it returned to its original bead state.

With a slight stirring in his heart, Zhang Jing immediately summoned the Wish Book. Then, when he turned to the latest page, he saw the following text:

"I once made a wish that in ancient times, during the thousand-year war against evil gods, human cultivators developed artificial human technology. Now, I need to obtain an artificial human equivalent to a fourth-level human cultivator. He is an unused human that I can program myself..."

That wish has been fulfilled.

160000 Wishing Points deducted.

Zhang Jing was initially delighted, but then he was somewhat taken aback. He had to admit that the number of wish points deducted from him this time was quite high, even exceeding his expectations. He remembered that the time he had lost the most wish points was the one he made not long ago regarding artificial human technology. However, that time, he only lost 135000 points, while this time, a whopping 160000 points were deducted.

According to Zhang Jing's own estimation, since the fourth-order android involves real power, the wish points would definitely not be low, but should not exceed 135000 points, given the usual nature of the wish book.