Wang Shang gave Wang Zheng an overview of the Lu Xuan Army's equipment, as well as the Micro Array Weapons that Aurora Spaceship Company had researched in recent years.
Lu Yin had only returned and subdued Wang Si's Expeditionary Army after his return. Before that, the Expeditionary Army had been closest to the Three Absolute Heavenly Gate, so Wang Shang knew quite a bit about Aurora Spaceship Company's research.
As Wang Shang spoke, Wang Zheng's expression grew increasingly grave.
He wasn't stupid. Even Wang Shang's brief explanation had shown him that there was more to this than met the eye. The Micro Array Technology in particular revealed another path to him—a possibility of resisting the Eternal Clan not only through one's own strength, but through the power of all things.
"The 'keng' you mentioned is Mother Soil, right?" Wang Zheng asked.
Wang Shang nodded. "The people of the Abandoned Land don't know the name Mother Soil, but we do. We never told them, and have kept it secret all along."
Wang Zheng nodded. Micro Array Technology? Even the sect masters of the Twelve Heavenly Gates of the Heavenly Sect cared about it, and Lu Xiao Xuan had been willing to turn against numerous Half-Ancestors over this research. If this technology could truly be put to use, perhaps it could change something.
In truth, they had always overlooked the development of technology.
Ordinary people who struggled to cultivate developed technology to change their living conditions and withstand harsh weather and dangerous creatures. Cultivators, on the other hand, only thought about becoming stronger. Their minds had long since grown rigid, focused entirely on cultivation and becoming Star Envoys, Half-Ancestors, or even Ancestors. In their eyes, the power of technology was far too weak.
There were pond civilizations on the Wang Family Continent,