The Sect's First Shoots

"This seemed rather interesting."

Xu Zhi watched this sudden farce unfold and felt that things had developed far beyond expectations.

However, although these nearby native civilizations were little more than combat trash in Xu Zhi's eyes, they had indeed studied this land quite deeply.

After all, while their combat power was not high, their accumulated foundations were still there.

"For example, this young and beautiful princess before me looks to be at least over a hundred years old." Xu Zhi assessed her. His actual age, considering the time flow in reality, was only in his twenties.

After all, as long as he did not count everything his avatars had experienced toward his main body, that was naturally the case.

The difference in age made Xu Zhi sigh at the wonders of reality.

"Still, technological civilizations seemed quite interesting too." Xu Zhi rested his chin on his hand, his expression calm. "In terms of mechanical modification technology, they have all kinds of high-level shells, cosmic armor, and some top-tier combat power that can erupt instantly. They probably would not be weaker than gods. As for biological modification technology, their various genetic techniques can even create Clone Factories and Clone Gods. I am rather curious about how gods are cloned. How do they completely transfer the life energy level of an eighth-order god?

Could there even be lost technologies more advanced than Clone Gods, allowing one to become a god oneself?

Looking at it this way, this really was an exaggerated troop-spamming path. Technology did not require individual creatures to slowly accumulate strength; it was far too fast. The weakness of extraordinary civilizations was that they were too slow. A powerful combatant took centuries or even millennia to cultivate slowly, yet could easily be ganged up on, blasted to death by a