Mobile City Travel Guide

When Li Xin's gaze fell on a chicken, three evolutionary branches quickly emerged.

Item Name: Chicken

[Description: An ordinary domestic fowl that can fly and make noise.]

[Evolutionary Branch:]

[Titan Chicken: Your chicken will evolve into an alien giant chicken, about the size of a human, capable of asexual reproduction. However, its reproductive rate is low, typically laying only 1-3 eggs at a time.] - 300 Evolution Points

【「晨曦03型」基因改良协议：1.成长速度+50% 2.肉质变得可口鲜美，患病率-30%】-600点进化点数

【"WOW! Master Chicken!": Your chicken will become a kung fu master! It is proficient in Wing Chun, Baguazhang, Xingyiquan, and other top-tier martial arts, and possesses a chivalrous heart to help the weak and oppressed! Note: Each time you strengthen this branch, Master Chicken's martial arts skills and cultivation will increase, and it can learn new top-tier martial arts. It can reach the Martial Emperor level at its highest.】 - 3000 Evolution Points

Li Xin chose to purchase the first and second evolutionary branches. Since this is a hen, it can breed and lay eggs, and over time, as the flock grows, it will be able to continuously harvest chicken meat and eggs.

As for the "Chicken Master" evolution branch, it's not impossible to consider it in the future—after purchasing this evolution branch, as long as you carefully breed it, you can harvest a batch of Chicken Masters that are about the size of a human and have super strong kung fu skills.

"How...how should I take care of it?"

Lu Chen and his companions were dumbfounded when they saw the giant hen in front of them, which was about the size of an adult and clucked from time to time.

Now, our lord comes up with new and interesting gadgets every now and then.

"Just raise them like ordinary hens, and feed them more feed." Li Xin waved his hand.

Just then, footsteps suddenly came from outside.

He peeked out of the house and saw that they were people from Rustwind Town.

They came here to seek advice.

"Matthew and Amy told me that you humans are a nomadic civilization that has traversed many worlds," the mayor said frankly. "So you must be very knowledgeable and have accumulated a great deal of survival experience and technology."

As he spoke, he pointed to the sea of ​​clouds above and the black mist below.

"You've seen the current state of our civilization; could you offer some reasonable suggestions?"

The ever-rising black fog represents the survival dilemma of the Sky-Wandering Civilization.

Each time the fog rises, the aerial tourists need to move upwards collectively. This means they have to abandon their original houses and farmland, find suitable islands at higher altitudes, and then spend a lot of time and effort rebuilding.

Worse still, the rising black fog will engulf islands and mountains at the same level, further reducing their exploitable resources and arable land.

The depletion of resources in the airspace will lead to shortages of supplies, which in turn will cause prices to skyrocket. Furthermore, the struggle for newly discovered islands will ignite fierce conflicts and disputes among various factions.

After listening to the mayor's explanation, Li Xin's expression changed—he originally thought the rise of the black mist was just a dangerous situation, but he did not expect it to be so serious.

Lu Chen, standing to the side, stroked his chin and asked curiously.

"By the way, have you broken through the sea of ​​clouds yet?"

The town mayor and the townspeople who accompanied him were taken aback, and bitter smiles appeared on their lips.

"No... The current highest record for the Federation is 13219 meters deep into the sea of ​​clouds," he said. "And according to scholars' speculation, the sea of ​​clouds is at least tens of thousands of meters deep, or even deeper."

"Is that so..." Li Xin pondered.

As a modern person, he actually managed to give the answers that air travelers wanted.

Above the sea of ​​clouds lies the stratosphere, ionosphere, exosphere, and similar layers. There is no atmosphere to protect it, and radiation such as solar wind, cosmic rays, ultraviolet rays, and high-energy particle streams pour down without any obstruction.

The obstacle that the Sky Traveler desperately wanted to overcome was actually the protective shell of this world.

Upon hearing his explanation, the mayor and his colleagues were stunned.

"Is that so?"

"So what should we do?" someone asked eagerly.

Li Xin gave a concise answer.

Develop aerospace technology so that the entire spacefaring civilization can achieve outer space colonization as soon as possible.

As he described it, the people of Rustwind Town listened in stunned silence. After all, the entire Sky Travel Civilization had only existed for a little over a thousand years, and it was already quite remarkable that it had developed to this extent. It was difficult for them to comprehend the aerospace theories and cutting-edge technology that Li Xin was talking about.

"That's all there is to it." As he summarized, Li Xin also sighed inwardly.

Space colonization is a technology that even modern human civilization has not mastered. How easy would it be for a spacefaring civilization to comprehend and master it? Moreover, it is unknown whether they have enough time.

At that moment, Matthew raised his hand.

"What about downwards?"

The so-called "going down" means accepting the "Mother of Fog's" blessing, that is, immersing oneself completely in the black fog and trying to adapt to it. Once successful, the Sky Travelers will be able to survive in the black fog, and they will no longer have to worry about the fog rising. They can even continue to explore downwards.

However, according to the experimental results released by the Federation, 50% of the Skywalkers either died immediately after coming into contact with the black mist or were transformed into twisted and deformed monsters. The remaining 50% of the Skywalkers underwent "sublimation".

These ascendants' bodies and powers became unexpectedly strong, and they were able to fully adapt to the black mist. However, their minds had been corrupted, and they could only mutter the phrase "He is calling us."

They neither ate, drank, nor slept day and night, with only one thought in their minds: to return to the black mist at the bottom.

"Is that so?" Li Xin frowned.

This black mist is truly eerie.

That said, a 50% success rate for "sublimation" is not low. If the Sky Travel Civilization invests its resources and dedicates itself to researching how to retain consciousness after "sublimation," it might actually succeed in time.

Upon closer examination, this original civilization is facing a difficult choice: whether to "go up" or "go down".

As a traveler from another world, Li Xin seemed powerless to help.

As he waved to the departing mayor and his entourage, he couldn't help but scratch his head.

"It's about time to start afresh."

All told, the Starfire has been in Rustwind Town for almost a week now.

The iron ingots in stock have been depleted due to city expansion, and the food reserves are also running low. I need to continue my search for resources.

Zhang Yue had the same idea.

"So when do we set off?" he asked.

Li Xin thought for a moment and then answered.

"Now."

There's no need to worry about the crew resting; after all, they're traveling in a mobile city, so they can rest slowly on the road.

But to their surprise, just as they were about to set off, an uninvited guest suddenly appeared in the distance.