The void cracked slightly, and then it bloomed quietly like a net.

An army quickly came here, and various elite masters, craftsmen, and construction officials from the court quickly established a secret base in an orderly manner.

Various martial arts and Taoist techniques were used one after another.

One by one, the magic weapons and magic weapons were flying everywhere, and quickly established a war bridgehead belonging to the Tang Dynasty. Compared with others, they had arrived too late and missed too many opportunities.

Rumble!

From other small countries like Dyson Oni, we started to transport a large amount of supplies to this land.

Those small countries opened up the Silk Road, surrendered to the Tang Dynasty in the East, and kept transporting materials to the Tang Dynasty... But in front of them, these materials were sent to the front line.

"The Polk civilization has seventeen countries, among which the Southern Machinery Kingdom is about to be captured by the Monkey King..."

Cheng Yaojin sat casually on the ground, holding a big axe and stabbed it on the ground, "Is it really possible to let that new prime minister come over? You know, although we can fight a few monkeys alone, we cannot use our own rules and core power here, and the Dharma-Ending Universe... we can't fight!"

Only Sun Wuzi's pervert has adapted to the universe rules of the true method so quickly and quickly improved his combat power.

"Don't make a noise."

Wei Zheng sat on a chair and was still flipping through a sect scroll.

And the tall and strong man next to him, seeing Wei Zheng so calm, couldn't help but say, "Prime Minister, can it really work?"

"What's there to worry about?" Wei Zheng said: "Just do what you have to do well. We are responsible for the logistics department, and I have a rare position as a logistics officer."

Cheng Yaojin immediately scratched his head, "We have seen the wisdom and talent of the new prime minister. I am a rough man very impressed... But he seems to be unable to fight. I have seen him a few years ago. His true skills are very average, and even we are far inferior to us..."

"yes."

Yuchi Gong was also a straightforward warrior, saying carelessly: "It is better to give the Shangfang sword to the little thin scholar. I awakened the diverse timeline memories of Chang'an City... I woke up from thousands of practices in diverse time and space, and maybe I could still fight."

Wei Zheng was still reading the books in his hand, as if he had not listened to the complaints between the two of them. He said without raising his head: "The Prime Minister's current level of true Dharma is indeed not good, but Your Majesty must have let him practice various true Dharmas on other timelines... Holding the Shangfang Sword in front of him, he has awakened the memory of diverse time and space, which is equivalent to re-cultivation."

"You must believe Your Majesty, Your Majesty is the Emperor. Your Majesty knows everything that our ministers don't know... We just need to obey Your Majesty's arrangements unconditionally."

Yuchi Gong and the others sighed helplessly and had to set up camp on the spot.

No matter what, they all think that Shangfang’s sword is still too expensive.

As the second powerful power artifact in Chang'an City, it symbolizes the emperor's power and can have the same diverse memory power as His Majesty, and is not something that the new prime minister can do.

...

In the middle of the bridgehead, in a room.

The ghost witch doctor was sitting cross-legged, his eyes closed, constantly adjusting his body's condition.

Li Shimin's exploitation behavior towards himself was much more terrifying than he imagined. His brain's research knowledge was constantly absorbing, and various three-strand DNA structures of this civilization emerged in his mind.

His analysis of the true method of the universe was like a huge scroll spreading out.

The gathering and erupting of various knowledge made him like a strong man reincarnated and re-cultivated, mastering this weak body, which was reorganizing wildly, becoming stronger as his breathing became.

"I didn't expect that I have already studied this level under Li Shimin's exploitation?"

The next moment, the body of the ghost witch doctor quickly tore and reorganized. The 3-strand DNA body he occupied was quickly tapping its potential and adapting to the final body of this "god-level civilization" library.

Endless information is being read.

Psychological power, mechanical technology, advanced physics, nanostructure, superbiologic evolution... A series of technologies build cell factories in every cell in the body and create their own "body spacecraft".

Crazy.

He opened his hands and began to suck the resources provided by Datang.

Materials, energy, and high-energy alloys offered by countries on various Silk Road... have entered their bodies, highly compressed and integrated.

This is a resource collected from countless planets, all integrated by themselves!

One ton...

Ten tons...

Three hundred tons...

Most of the resources accumulated in the material universe in the Tang Dynasty over the years were absorbed by itself in one breath.

You should know that the practice of mechanics is a resource consumption major.

All cells in a human body are war factories. Through subspace accommodation technology and nano-watching technology, a human is a super mechanical fortress, and a huge number of mechanical armies covering a planet can fly out of his body.

I am a super star fortress!

This is a power that easily destroys the star level...

"I really, really entered the ranks of ninth-level masters... This feeling is incredible."

"This is the true method, the power of practicing science..." Zhu Zhengwei slowly stood up, but the next second, he fell to the ground, like a heavy statue smashing on the ground.

"I am no longer a low-level double-stranded DNA life at the native level...but this body makes me very uncomfortable."

He began to feel this brand new body and looked around with extremely curious eyes, as if a baby had just been born on the earth.

Every breath of air is so fresh, every inch of space you see is full of bright colors, and the sounds you hear from your ears are the trajectory of the stars in the universe.

"I have been dormant for so long and been destroyed for so long, and finally reached the level of barely high-end combat power, fighting with Sun Wukong."

However, this body still needs to be familiar with it.

He opened his eyes again, opened a mechanic book, and began to thoroughly practice the mechanic path.

Mechanics basically have specialties and characteristics, and choose a discipline to develop, but Zhu Zhengwei is different.

Ten minutes later, he pushed the mechanical nano self-destruction technology to the super high level at the Master's Hall level, which is a very rare super high level in the power of a planet.

Thirty minutes later, he had completely mastered the technology of his natal mechanical weapons. He refined a weapon. He also took the opportunity to consume half of the resources left to him by the Tang Dynasty. This was a star sword covered with stars like crystal balls, dazzling.

Three hours later, he began to reintegrate space transmission technology and vibration particle pulse technology, and used these technologies to reverse the correction, approaching the height of their ancestor "Song Civilization" billions of years ago.

...

Three days later.

Zhu Zhengwei slowly stood up, and the whole planet seemed to tremble.

He opened his eyes and the surrounding magnetic field was quickly moved, forming a violently distorted state. The gravity coefficient seemed to flip and everything rose into the air.

"Well, three days, 72% mastery level is still too slow."

He stood up, and the rocks around him were as soft as water flow, covering his body into a thin dress, walked out of the retreat and looked at the sky, "...It's not enough to keep in seclusion and practice like this, so you have to be stressed."
Chapter completed!