The Big Fat Fish Is Born, the Snow Empress Who Loves White Rice!

In the sky screen.

Xiang Bei's heart jolted as he looked at the white, egg-shaped creature before him, though he felt more joy than anything else.

"Xiao Bei, what do we do now?" Jing Hongchen looked worried. Clearly, the Snow Empress had left a deep impression on him.

"Hall Master, please step aside." Xiang Bei pointed to the open space behind him. Once everyone else had moved away,

Whoosh!

Xiang Bei let out a long breath. The technology he had obtained in the space had told him how to use another creature's soul as the initial vessel for an AI, but the process carried risks.

He took out a control panel and worked on it for a while.

The ice egg was taken out... and placed in a container supported by profound ice.

A mechanical arm lifted the container and transferred it, step by step, to the server room Xiang Bei had designed earlier.

Once the ice egg was combined with the preset program, the Snow Empress, who longed to take human form, merged with it of her own accord.

Most of her intelligence and memories, however, were sealed within her origin. The small portion that remained formed the so-called artificial intelligence.

Crack!

Crack! Crack!

The servers rapidly iced over in the extremely low temperature, and the rare metals that made up the core nearly cracked from the cold.

But after the Snow Empress's origin was infused into it, the core held firm.

A few minutes later,

A round little girl appeared on the screen. She had blue hair, a blue fish tail, and wore a cute long dress.

"Master, hungry."

The words appeared on the screen, while a clear young girl's voice came from the speaker.

Xiang Bei smiled with relief. He had succeeded!

"If you're hungry, have some food."

Xiang Bei took out a mechanical keyboard and tapped away at it.

Soon,

A bowl of white rice appeared on the screen.

"Gugu gaga!"

The girl's eyes curved into a smile. Sitting on the screen in the void, she conjured a pair of chopsticks and ate the white rice in great mouthfuls.

"Brother Bei! What's that? She's so cute!" Xiao Hongchen's eyes were full of affection.

Jing Hongchen looked horrified. Just as Xiang Bei had been working on the controls,

He had clearly realized a terrifying fact: this creature was certainly not the Snow Empress, and the so-called white rice was actually formed from the Snow Empress's origin.

"This is the artificial intelligence I told you about. She can travel through any Soul Tool powered by the Snow Empress's origin. As long as a Soul Tool is connected to a signal receiver, she can even control all of Mingde Hall."

Xiang Bei spoke with a smile.

"Xiao Yu, take over all of Mingde Hall's assembly lines, integrate their computing power, and raise the upper limit."

"Yes, Master."

Hum!!

In the scene,

The mechanical arms on every assembly line sped up production in unison. Xiao Yu automatically cracked Mingde Hall's defense system, arranged for transport Soul Tools to bring out resources, and began producing level-eight Soul Cannon Shells on her own.

Once the integration was complete,

The output of Soul Cannon Shells and all kinds of Soul Tools doubled twice over. Most importantly, it required no Soul Engineers at all.

The products were uniform, and their quality was guaranteed.

Douluo Continent.

Another golden message appeared on the sky screen.

[Ten thousand years later, with the help of a mysterious existence, the Douluo Continent developed Soul Spirit technology, allowing coexistence with Soul Beasts. This was a combination of artificial intelligence and Soul Spirits]

At the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect,

Ning Fengzhi, the current sect master, looked up at the sky. The shock in his eyes was hard to put into words.

"This... what incredible efficiency!"

"Our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect has always lacked offensive means. If we had Soul Tools to help us, our disciples' combat power would surely rise greatly!"

He looked at the man beside him. "Uncle Bone, you often travel the continent. Have you ever heard what a Soul Spirit is?"

Bone Douluo shook his head like a pellet drum.

"Sect Master, I've never heard of Soul Spirits or artificial intelligence, but because of my Martial Soul, I've encountered quite a few souls. These so-called Soul Spirits should be the souls of Soul Beasts."

Sword Douluo's voice was cool. "There's no need to worry, Sect Master. The scene in the sky screen is ten thousand years away from us. If Soul Tools really do appear, my Seven Kill Sword will be enough to deal with them all!"

Hearing Sword Douluo's words, Ning Fengzhi felt reassured. "Uncle Jian, you really are dependable!"

Having said that,

He looked into the distance. "The best decision I ever made in my life was sending Rongrong to Shrek Academy. With Grandmaster teaching her, her future surely won't be a poor one."

At Shrek Academy.

Yu Xiaogang looked at the scene in the sky screen with disdain and sneered,

"Foolish!"

"Utterly foolish! With such abilities and technology, they should be used on Soul Masters. If they were used to raise Soul Beasts in captivity and extract resources in batches, wouldn't it be possible to accurately determine the age of Soul Rings in the future?"

Noticing that Tang San was still beside him, he secretly clenched his fists and thought, If I could make use of this technology, wouldn't my theory of Soul Masters' maximum Soul Ring ages become famous across the continent?

Tang San's attention was not on the Soul Spirits.

This thing is called an assembly line? What a treasure! They're sitting on a mountain of treasure without even knowing it. If I could use this assembly line to mass-produce my Tang Sect's Hidden Weapons,

The Tang Sect would surely be able to regain its glory on this continent in the future!

Hmph!

This Yu Xiaogang claims to be Spirit Hall's youngest elder on the continent, but in truth, he's nothing more than a shortsighted fool who can't see how things will develop in the future.

In Spirit City.

At the Worship Hall.

Qian Daoliu looked gravely at the scene in the sky screen.

"I just sought the Angel God's counsel. This is a divine miracle, something only a god can accomplish. It amounts to another degree of creating life."

"Great Enshrined, doesn't that mean this young man has the potential to become a god?" Golden Crocodile Douluo asked, his eyes wide.

Becoming a god!

What a distant prospect. Even a level 98 Super Douluo like him was still a hundred and eight thousand li away from becoming a god.

"Not necessarily." Qian Daoliu smiled mysteriously. "It also depends on whether there's a divine position available for him. Although I don't know what divine positions there will be ten thousand years from now, almost all of them have very high requirements for a Soul Master's abilities.

"In other words, this young man's talent has been put to the wrong use. He... cannot become a god!"

"Hahaha! No matter how much of a genius he is, he still can't compare to my Xiao Xue!"

"Wise words, Great Enshrined," Jiang Mo and Qian Jun said in flattery.

In the sky screen.

To prevent the Snow Empress from regaining consciousness and controlling Mingde Hall, Xiang Bei had specifically written two rules into her underlying code: Xiang Bei was her master, and she was not to harm humans without orders.

After doing all this,

Xiang Bei could not help smiling. Now, as long as he wished, he could take control of all of Mingde Hall's systems at any time. Once Xiao Yu's computing power increased, he could integrate all the Soul Tools in the Sun Moon Empire,

Take control of the Sun Moon Empire, and thereby bring more technology to fruition.

Jing Hongchen gave Xiang Bei a long look and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Luckily, Xiang Bei is one of us in the Sun Moon Empire. If he had been born in Shrek Academy, he would have been an absolute disaster for the Sun Moon Empire."

"But without a bond between us, it'll be hard to win him over. Why not..."

Jing Hongchen looked at his granddaughter and gritted his teeth. "You can't catch a wolf if you won't part with your granddaughter."

"Hahaha... Xiao Meng, from now on, you'll be Xiang Bei's assistant. Make sure you help him well."

Meng Hongchen happily threw her arms around Xiang Bei. "I know, Grandpa."

Xiang Bei glanced at Jing Hongchen.

"By the way, Hall Master, I heard we're having an academy exchange with Shrek Academy in a week?"