"Pure?"
Ji Jue retorted, "Is pure really always useful?"
Even though Purification is one of the four sections of alchemy, it ultimately remains just one part.
The larger the project, the more it's in need of overall Integration and balance, rather than achieving excellence in one aspect amidst countless shortcomings.
"The essence of the Ruins Path lies in eternity, the eternity and constancy of matter, but I don't need unchanging things... Even with the utmost perfection of the Giant Que project, in the future there will be a ti when I wish it could still change further."
Ji Jue gazed at the silent Dragon Bone before him and sighed softly, "What I need is a powerful foundation and carrier, a platform capable of bearing infinite possibilities."
Among the nurous advantages of Giant Que, what he values most is precisely not defense, but the materiality that gradually strengthens and expands amidst the resonance with countless substances.
Like an endlessly growing vessel, as long as you invest, you can exchange for more and more possibilities.
From the tattered little sheep at the start, to today's armored vehicle, and onto future ten-thousand-ton giant ships, perhaps in the future, there may be new breakthroughs and changes.
In Superior, the Ascension representing spirit is the origin of everything, while the ruins representing matter is the endpoint of everything. And between Ascension and ruins, the fusion of spirit and matter is the manifestation of the changes in Ember.
What is this?
This is the spirit of Ember, do you understand!
Isis listened calmly to Ji Jue's impromptu monologue, and then bluntly asked, "Simply put, you think playing with such a big toy just once isn't satisfying enough, so you want to keep it for future play, right?"
"Exactly, that's right!"
Ji Jue nodded decisively.
Amongst the distant wailing horns of the Little Ox and Horse, Isis sighed silently, "You might as well be hit and killed today."
...
Afterward, Ji Jue simply settled down in Punabantu.
Aside from advancing the Giant Que project, many tasks that require his completion also needed extra hours. Considering Ji Jue's excessively scarce free ti, it would be best to accomplish everything in one go when possible, and even prepare more.
Regarding this, Isis was unreserved in keeping Ji Jue on his toes, working from dawn until dusk, then continuing under lamplight until dawn again, nonstop.
anwhile, embedding the Embers Three-piece Set into the Matrix Holy Relics of Isis transpired seamlessly, without any hindrance, so the verification and requirents of Ember were barely a concern.
The massive creation demanded by the Blood of the lting Furnace presented itself right before him. The change the Unquenchable Firewood was to enact upon the world had already been sufficiently demonstrated in Punabantu.
As for the Heavenly Artisan required by Heavenly Gifted Spirit, she herself was it!
From the mont she awakened from the Earth Veins, she had already achieved it!
In less than two months, she had gone from nothing to everything, spanning the lengthy journey Ji Jue needed, and if not for the constraints of her own limits, surpassing Ji Jue might not have been impossible.
"Next, you need to get out there and find materials as soon as possible to complete All Things Self-transform, sir; otherwise, everything currently remains overly restricted. Plus, for your financial health, it might be best to increase so inco, or else the current speed of developnt in the park will co to a halt."
Isis retrieved a striking demand list and a dizzying array of numbers filled with zeroes, thoughtfully providing a suggestion, "Consider the Federal Reserve Bank and Imperial Great Light Bank, or the Central Earth Storage Vault of the Yongji Bank…"
"..."
Ji Jue's expression twitched, working overti for too long, he felt faint and couldn't clearly see the gap, nor dare to look carefully, "Isn't there a way that doesn't break the law?"
"Sir, please consider your character profile before speaking, have you ever done anything legal?" Isis astutely pointed out, "I won't delve into the legality of your various identities; to the best of my knowledge, your most legitimate businesses, Coastal Industry and Coast Technology, have never paid any taxes to this day."
"We run a small business, the profits are tiny, which tax is there to pay!" Ji Jue said furiously, "As a factory director, I only have two sets of seasonal clothes, dine in the cafeteria, always thinking ahead about whether the brothers in the park can get so extra food, isn't it tough for !"
"Right, keep that tone, later on talk to the Federation tax authorities that way." Isis said, "Now, you might want to consider the solutions I just proposed."
One says one, indeed.
Ji Jue fell into deep thought.
No one gets prosperous without windfalls, and no horse gets fat without night grass; wishing to rebuild the Evil Transformation Holy Dynasty, how can there be no funds... If nothing else, he must squeeze the Federation!
A direct approach isn't practical, finding a chance to prepare is necessary!
Besides, there's still the gold sponsored earlier by the Imperial Garrison Base, which can support for a few more months.
While pondering, a long-awaited phone call finally arrived.
[Lou Feng]
"Emmm..."
Ji Jue looked at the blinking na on his phone, and his linguistic intuition suddenly sensed sothing unfavorable.
Should he hang up?
But he didn't.
Because he had ignored too many tis before, Lou Feng had sent over eighty voice ssages, none of which he had opened, and today Lou Feng had called for the eighth ti already. Continuing to hang up might just overturn the precarious friendship.
"You Ji... you... wait for ... just you... later I... you... by then... you... I... you..."
The mont the call connected, it was a five-minute-forty-seven-second extraordinary tongue twister.
Uncertain of how long he had practiced, it was near perfection.
And once Lou Feng finished his performance, his throat was almost hoarse.
And Ji Jue still hadn't grasped what exactly was happening...
"Did you completely forget you have a company!"
On the other side, Lou Feng's voice grew increasingly resentful, on the verge of another lengthy complaint, prompting Ji Jue to interrupt in haste, "Is the new product ready?"
"No shit!"
Lou Feng shouted, "Regardless of wherever the hell you are, if you're not downstairs within half an hour, this lousy partnership, I'm out, understand?"
Ji Jue ended the call.
Whistled.
Inco?
Here it cos!
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