Dividing the Spirit cultivators indeed found it difficult to bore through the crust and reach deep into the planet's core. The immense pressure, as well as the possibly existing core-fire that accompanied fission, were both enormous challenges to mere Dividing the Spirit cultivators.
Even if the Celestial Favored Clan's Dividing the Spirit cultivators were capable of contending against ordinary Mahayana cultivators.
And the limitation of cultivation was, in truth, a limitation of "life essence"—there were limits both to one's total mana and to the precision of one's spiritual sense.
This also limited the Yuan Race exiles' artifact-refining standards.
Presumably, the dragon race would not have left any clan-suppressing treasures with these exiles. The best artifacts in their hands were very likely not even immortal artifacts.
But even so, Wang Qi thought of two ways to break the deadlock in an instant.
Mm, two. He had thought of them instantly.
The first was typical human thinking—relying on external objects.
Since precision in refinement was limited, then there was no need to miniaturize anything. Use the scale of the artifacts to make up for output, macroscopic structures to make up for microscopic precision, and quantity to make up for quality.
This had always been humanity's approach.
The Myriad Immortal Illusion Realm, that great illusion realm spanning the Great Sun Territory, was founded upon nothing more than a limited number of not especially powerful immortal-artifact-grade calculators, along with countless large calculators of low grade. Yet the final product—that mighty colossal illusion realm—was something many powerful immortal artifacts could not achieve.
And Beast Mechanism swarms were the ultimate expression of this way of thinking. Individual Beast Mechanisms were indeed incomparably fragile, but grains of sand piled up made a tower, drops of water gathered made a sea. Once their numbers were sufficient, they could