If he could, Jiang Changkong would have preferred to turn this place into a breeding ground.
But maintaining the star core every year to let these creatures grow required an investment of power.
The Earth Federation could not afford such enormous consumption either.
They could only harvest it all at once.
Half a month later, the warships had been repaired and set sail once more.
Jiang Changkong's Dao bones had all been processed as well.
Ninth-rank lower-grade: 8 million pieces. Middle-grade: 6 million pieces. Upper-grade: 1.5 million pieces. Top-grade: 800,000 pieces. Tenth-rank lower-grade: 50,000 pieces. Middle-grade: 10,000 pieces. Upper-grade: 5,000 pieces. Top-grade: 165 pieces. Essence, Qi, and Spirit: 285.566 million
After all, this was an entire star, and with the Great Dao parasitizing them, there were practically no weaklings among these creatures.
Sadly, these fellows would remain like this for their entire lives, neither rising high nor sinking low.
He had already perfected two martial arts. He would first perfect six more, then step into the pinnacle of the Star Path.
Nether Dragon needed the treasures for its own secluded cultivation. It already knew how to inscribe them and would emerge from seclusion before long.
The fleet had already contacted the Federation and learned what the previous surge of power had been about.
The Starry Sky Gate had opened!
When the Starry Sky Gate opened, a surge of immense power blasted out, severely wounding two near-gods from the Starry Sky Remnants and the Star Demons on the spot.
Moreover, their injuries were extremely severe. Without a large quantity of near-god-grade medicine, they would likely need more than a hundred years to recover.
And near-god-grade medicine? Sorry, even a single vial was a rare treasure. They wanted it in bulk?
Over this matter, the Federation expressed its gratitude to