The elders of the chanical Tribe were initially waiting to watch a good show, but who knew the Human Race would undergo a power transition so effortlessly.
Long Fei smiled and told them, "This is compromise, the most precious thing among the Human Race. The chanical Tribe does not understand compromise, only programs, which ultimately leads them to a dead end."
The elder of the chanical Tribe pondered and programd the word "compromise" into their system.
However, they had no program to calculate how exactly to compromise.
Three months later, Long Fei officially set off for ho with Jin Xiyao’s warship.
This ti, he also brought back a complete assembly line for cha, chanical people, cannons, and warship production.
Just the various production machines alone amounted to over ten thousand units, with millions of other components.
Without the Nine Great Elders providing consciousness support, these chanical people could only be controlled by backend programs.
Originally, it was possible to replicate the brain main control room of the Nine Great Elders to provide independent consciousness for these chanical people.
But Long Fei was worried these chanical people would beco uncontrollable, so he temporarily abandoned this plan.
The chanical people in the Great Xia Country were of the traditional type without independent consciousness.
As the giant ship set off, Jin San, accompanied by leaders like Yin’er, ca to bid farewell to Long Fei.
He wore a golden robe, holding a scepter, full of emperor aura.
Long Fei’s ability to leave made him very happy inside.
Such a person was too defiant of the heavens; on Aurelius, they could only bow down and submit.
But with Long Fei leaving like this, he felt a bit uneasy.
He spent so alone ti with Long Fei and asked, "Divine Venerable, you know that chanical people will evolve to beco more powerful. Why do you still keep them?"
Long Fei replied calmly, "No matter how powerful chanical people beco, they are still subject to programs. This world is soon facing a purge from the Demon Calamity. At that ti, both the chanical Tribe and the Human Race will be on the sa battle line. If we do not cooperate, the Human Race will only et a dead end."
Jin San worriedly asked, "If you leave, what if they rise and oppose the Human Race again?"
Long Fei laughed, "Rest assured, I have left consciousness within their Main God World. Their consciousness is my consciousness, and I will not allow them to act against the Human Race again."
"I see."
Jin San’s heart tightened; he didn’t expect Long Fei to speak so forthrightly.
He thought Long Fei was leaving, but it turned out Long Fei had always been there and would accompany him in the future.
He suddenly laughed to himself, realizing he had fallen into the trap of power, always suspecting others with his own sinister thoughts.
If Long Fei wanted to take his throne, it would be as easy as turning a palm.
But Long Fei simply didn’t want to take it.
His heart imdiately felt much more relaxed, and he respectfully bowed to Long Fei and left.
After the hatches of the giant ship closed, amidst the watchful eyes of the crowded populace, it emitted gigantic beams of light, soaring into the sky.
Jin Xiyao looked at the city and the crowd below, feeling a sense of unfamiliarity and had no attachnt to this place.
But when thinking of the imminent journey to the Great Xia Country, her heart was filled with anticipation and excitent, just like when she first embarked to support the Immortal King Star.
Jin Wu, on the other hand, was montarily dazed, once believing firmly that the throne was undoubtedly his.
His master was Long Fei, his father was the Emperor, holding two trump cards, but ultimately lost to the Third Imperial Brother who had been rebelling outside.
Once the giant ship broke out of the atmosphere, his gaze gradually returned to clarity, no longer obsessed with things he couldn’t obtain.
This ti, Long Fei was returning with the cosmic space technology of the chanical Tribe.
He looked at the stars outside, thinking that connecting the Nine Domains was rely a matter of ti.
Then, all it would take is to establish safe routes.
The resources of the Nine Domains could be connected through these cosmic fleets, providing an extra bargaining chip against the Demon Calamity.
The Great Xia Country, on the Huai River Front Lines.
Once again, the southern and northern forces began to clash. After three months of recuperation in the South Yangtze Prefecture, Ji Wanrong issued a nationwide order to launch a northern expedition.
With the support of the navy fleet, the northern army’s defensive line collapsed in one day.
Without firepower support from Aurelius, the northern army was entirely behind the southern army in terms of weaponry.
Moreover, in organizational and mobilization capability, the northern army remained in ancient tis.
While the Great Yangtze Prefecture strongly developed its economy, the northern army had been pillaging civilian capital for years, executing a so-called final fortress plan.
This plan led to the economic collapse of the North Shore and the loss of popular support.
Ji Wanrong originally planned to reach Guanzhong in a month, but it only took three days for the troops to reach Tong Pass.
Tong Pass, known as the strongest pass under heaven, is the last barrier to Chang’an City.
To enter Guanzhong from the Central Plains, one must go through Tong Pass.
The Third Prince sitting in Chang’an City did not expect to lose so quickly.
The southern army advanced northward without encountering any effective resistance.
Wherever their forces pointed, they were victorious.
He was just a pawn arranged by the Fla Emperor Palace, indulging in the harem since he ascended the throne.
All state affairs were managed by the Fla Emperor Palace.
Now, with developnts reaching this point, he woke up abruptly, seeking the Fla Emperor Palace’s help for strategies.
The Fla Emperor Palace also hadn’t anticipated this outco.
According to their plan, they should have already moved south to plunder the wealth of the South Yangtze.
Saintess Yaoji personally appeared, as the current Heaven and Earth Laws could now bear her divine soul.
She personally sent letters to all major sects, asking them to rush to Tong Pass for support.
In her heart, this world ultimately still respected strength.
No matter how violently the ants below stir, they are just ants.
As long as they held onto Tong Pass, they would defeat the Great Yangtze army with ease.
The troops were deployed here; Yaoji personally oversaw the formation, setting up an ancient Nine Flas Burning Sky Great Formation, drawing the underground fire essence within a hundred thousand miles into the formation.
In front of Tong Pass, co nightti, red light shot up into the sky, resembling a sea of flas, and one could feel the scorching heat from a distance.
Ji Wanrong set up camp in front of the formation, not rushing to break it.
Her forces lacked masters to oversee it.
According to Long Fei’s estimated ti, Long Fei should be back by now.
She had people wait in front of the formation for a few days, when soone reported seeing signs of northern army activity behind them.
As military situations are ever-changing, with strong support from the Fla Emperor Palace,
the northern army was making a coback in various places, showing signs of encircling the southern army from front and back.
Now Ji Wanrong faced two difficult choices: either fully break through the pass or withdraw back to Hangu.
Otherwise, being blocked between Tong Pass and Hangu Pass would leave her as a turtle in a jar, unable to advance or retreat.
At a critical mont, she reluctantly sent a letter to Jade Island.
Long Fei instructed before leaving that if there was difficulty, seek help from Jade Island.
Faced with such a grand ancient formation and the power of the Fla Emperor Palace, she was reluctant to trouble Jade Island.
But retreating now would an all efforts in vain; she wasn’t willing to start over, and the manpower and resources it would cost were unbearable for her.
Before her letter was sent, flower petal illusions suddenly descended from the sky.
All the generals were surprised and exited their tents, Ji Wanrong, supported by her sister, also went out.
In the sky, they saw a group of won in white, descending as if heavenly immortals.
Leading them was a nun, followed by a group of young female disciples.
Among these female disciples, Ji Wanrong surprisingly recognized one and her eyes widened with joy, unable to help but shout, "It’s Little Ya!"
Ji Wanyu stared at the woman who looked like a fairy, stepping through the air on a lotus, sowhat dazed and exclaid in surprise, "Yes, it’s Sister Little Ya, why is she here?"
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