Seven days—neither long nor short.
The Ming Clan's planet traced an arc of seventeen or eighteen degrees along its orbit. The Starship Magical Item circled the planet once. Meanwhile, the Immortal Alliance's Conquest Envoys discovered life on a more distant planet.
On the other side, Gandonggon was already preparing to return to his homeland.
He had now almost entirely taken humanity's side—or rather, he had decided that humanity's interests and the interests of part of the Ming Clan were completely aligned.
Perhaps Wang Qi was not a qualified Conquest Envoy, but he truly was a qualified smooth talker.
In truth, Wang Qi was indeed the cultivator best suited for pyramid schemes.
Though he was young, and by age had not even reached a fraction of most Nascent Soul cultivators' years, or even those of most Golden Core cultivators, in mathematics he could truly be called a grandmaster of his generation.
Among this Conquest Envoy team, only Kelik's academic standing was higher than his.
But Kelik studied the Path of Living Beings and researched the Earth Folk. If asked to explain cells, bloodline roots, and the Central Law to Gandonggon, Gandonggon would not understand either—the Fire Folk's inherited bloodline resonance structure was not nucleic acids or Path of Living Beings Source.
Besides, for indigenous cultivators who had only just emerged from the Ancient Dharma era, being exposed to the very forefront of knowledge from the start would not necessarily give them an immediate sense of "how amazing."
After all... how should one put it? Most cultivators would not think there was anything interesting about killing mice in an empirical department.
Ai Qinglan had killed mice in an empirical department for several months, and throughout that time, few people thought it was particularly impressive.
Yet Ai Qinglan had ultimately nearly killed her