As the saying went, "A growing lad could eat his father out of house and home." Every living thing went through a stage when it devoured enormous amounts of nourishment and grew at breakneck speed.
The basic principles of nature were much the same. Lu Li's Yang God Realm was like that "growing lad": nearly mature, but consuming an astonishing amount.
Fortunately, countless transmigrators were contributing "rations" like worker ants.
And with others of the same realm, like Qiu Sheng and Xiao Yu, helping him seek out high-level spiritual treasures, resources would certainly never be in short supply.
Gong Xue's arrival had also filled in the final missing piece: the ability to refine them.
Lu Li watched helplessly as his spiritual realm expanded rapidly and his cultivation surged.
He couldn't just sit around, either. He had to keep adjusting the Artificial Sun's size and mass.
He also had to manage the distances between celestial bodies, their axial tilts, orbital speeds, and more, ensuring the whole "solar system" continued to run stably.
As his spiritual realm continued to expand, its diameter reached 50 astronomical units—or 7.5 billion kilometers. This space of consciousness had become a true "solar system."
Vast and boundless, lonely and profound, yet exquisitely beautiful.
Six Life Spirit Stars glimmered with blue or green light, floating in silence, each encircled by a shining silver "ring."
The nebulae that had condensed the planets had not been used up completely. The remaining material had formed a dreamlike layer under the pull of gravity.
No matter which planet one stood on, the other five could be seen hanging high in the sky, each adorned with its own ring.
This celestial spectacle alone was far more beautiful than Blue Star.
Every movement of this vast, magnificent solar system was governed by a single