In a flash, he returned to the Final Prison. With a wave of his hand, he gathered all the kin within the sealed space into the cave-heaven.
Having entered a brand-new, safe world, the kin seemed to have discovered a new land and swiftly began moving about.
They reproduced like mad, while the armories within them continued endlessly iterating all manner of weapons and equipment.
Only ten days passed, yet the entire cave-heaven had already turned into a colossal nest.
All the flesh worms had grown to three zhang in size. They had even developed enormous flesh warships that drifted ceaselessly through the entire space.
This place had completely become a world occupied by worms. Its strongest had already grown to the surface logic level, becoming the king of this race.
He was even armed from head to toe with all kinds of surface logic Dao artifacts.
Li Qing fell silent at the sight.
"Too terrifying. If even a single kin were to leak out, it would spell catastrophic consequences for the entire infinite universe."
"If the Root of the Indescribable expands without order, then the kin expand in an orderly fashion—and are only a few times slower than the Root of the Indescribable."
"But their overall combat strength is clearly a level higher."
"The orthodox path of cultivation is more than a hundred times slower than them. Orthodox cultivation has all kinds of magical artifacts and formation systems for support, as well as various incarnations and puppets, barely allowing it to contend with the Root of the Indescribable."
"But these kin possess those things as well. They perfectly combine the advantages of both sides. They are simply an unsolvable existence."
"For cultivators of the logic system, there is only one way to deal with them: the higher levels must