A Shock for Star Dou

"What about the second option?"

Li Ming could not help but look forward to it. The first option had already been so brilliant; the second surely would not be any worse.

"For the second option, we can create brain cells for the Artificial Whale Stomach and try cultivating brain tissue.

Souls are difficult to find, but mental power can be measured.

Perhaps what is missing for condensing a Soul Ring is not a soul, but mental power.

Even if artificial brain tissue cannot develop thought, it can still possess a certain degree of neural response.

Although we do not know whether such neural responses can meet the standard, I believe this is also a direction worth trying."

Little Three-Eyed Golden Lion continued.

After listening, Li Ming also felt that it made some sense. After all, during the experimental stage, every hypothesis should be accepted.

Only then could they possibly grope their way toward the final truth.

They were all feeling their way across the river by touching the stones.

"Mm, that works.

Your two proposals and Satellite AI's proposal can all be attempted."

Li Ming nodded. These two proposals did not interfere with Satellite AI's plan, so he decided to proceed with them simultaneously.

The main cost would be materials. Cultivating Artificial Whale Stomachs was not difficult; the key was making them devour and grow until they met the minimum experimental standard—the level of a Ten-Year Soul Beast.

At worst, he could have the Space Station hunt in the ocean more often.

During the days Fate AI focused on its experiments, Li Ming did not have much to do each day. He attended classes, basked in the sun, and aside from that, tended the breeding farm.

Li Ming appeared in the First Breeding Farm, the original breeding farm located