Qin Ze came to see the Queen mainly to make himself known.
Give the Queen some reassurance, let her know that God has not abandoned them.
This includes Qin Ze's high-profile display of divine power over the Sea of Glaze.
Do you really think that the Pretty God is just trying to show off?
shallow!
At this moment, Qin Ze was standing on top of the World Stone.
The world has been greatly expanded by the World Stone.
Blue skies and white clouds, lush green trees, birdsong and fragrant flowers.
From afar, it appears vibrant with life.
"Which bastard stepped on my head?"
"How many times have I told you, don't disturb my sleep!"
Believe it or not, I can make the whole world tremble with just three shakes!
World Stone, awakened by the noise, grumbled and cursed.
It couldn't look up and didn't know that Qin Ze was right above it.
Qin Ze snapped at him, "I didn't expect you to be a rapper."
"Ouch~"
World Stone cried out in pain, groaning, "I created such a vast world; even if I haven't done anything special, I've certainly put in the hard work. Is this how you treat me?"
Qin Ze jumped down. "When I have the chance, I'll find you another cheap rock to keep you company."
World Stone: "There's no need for that. I prefer being a stone by myself."
Qin Ze asked, "Where is the Illusion Race's settlement?"
The World Stone pointed him in a direction. "Keep walking straight in the direction you're facing, and you'll see a lake. They're all by the lake."
Qin Ze rose into the air and soon saw the lake that the World Stone had mentioned.
Many buildings with distinctive features of the Illusion Race have been constructed along the lake.
One could see the Illusion Race, consisting only of spirits, floating around nearby, each busy with their own affairs.
Some people are even fishing using their mental powers by the lake.
"Oh! The Troupe Leader is here!"
Qin Ze made no attempt to conceal his presence, and the illusionary figures on the ground quickly spotted him.
Amidst the crowd's prostrations and worship, Qin Ze packed up and took away some old cultivators who had achieved considerable success.
When he left the Sea of Glaze last time, he left behind many spiritual clones to cultivate there.
He had completely forgotten about it until he was battling a king-level alien beast in a battle of mental power, which brought it back to his mind.
Back when I was battling with the spiritual power of a King-level alien beast, if a few old spirit beings had stepped forward and self-destructed to interfere, it might have had unexpected effects.
" Troupe Leader!"
The Dream Management Department floated over and bowed to Qin Ze.
"If you hadn't come, I was planning to report to you through one of your top Heavenly King."
Qin Ze, who was about to leave, asked curiously, "What difficulties has the Illusion Race encountered?"
The director waved his hand, beaming, "No problem."
"Thanks to you, Troupe Leader, for preparing such a beautiful and tranquil world for us. This place is truly perfect for spiritual cultivation."
"Besides cultivating, I spend the rest of my time researching gadgets."
"I've recently made a significant breakthrough, which is a surprise I prepared for you. I'm sure you'll love it!"
Qin Ze became interested. "What surprise?"
The director chuckled and said, "Come with me, I'll show you the surprise!"
Qin Ze followed the director to the tallest spire-shaped building in the settlement.
The sign at the entrance reads three large characters, " Dream Management Department ".
The spirits along the way all turned to look at Qin Ze and bowed in respect.
Because spirits cannot reproduce, the number of the Spirit Clan has always remained the same.
For them, a small place to stay would have been enough, but Qin Ze gave them such a large world, something they had never dared to imagine before.
It is no exaggeration to say that among the three races, the Illusion Race is the most loyal.
Even the combined Power of Faith provided by the other two races couldn't match the amount provided by the Illusion Race.
The director led Qin Ze mysteriously to a tightly closed door.
"The surprise is inside, please, Troupe Leader!"
The director pushed the door open forcefully.
In the spacious room, a large, light blue slime ball, nearly as tall as a person, was bouncing around.
Upon seeing the director, the little dumpling happily jumped over.
Qin Ze's hair stood on end.
This form... is Spirit of Eternal Life!
The big dumpling obediently stopped in front of the director, gently nuzzling him with its body while emitting a faint sound using its spiritual power.
"Hungry... hungry..."
Qin Ze felt a chill run down his spine.
While not exactly identical to the Spirit of Eternal Life, they were certainly made from the same mold.
The only difference is that the large dumpling in front of me is only in its initial stage and does not possess the powerful spiritual energy of Spirit of Eternal Life.
"This is the surprise you were talking about?"
For a moment, Qin Ze didn't know what to say to the director beside him.
Is this a surprise?
It was absolutely terrifying.
The director patted the big dumpling's head, then straightened his back and said proudly, "He is the embodiment of fifty Illusion Race spirits."
"I've been thinking for a while now about whether the spirits of people can Fusion with each other."
"After hundreds of failures, I finally succeeded!"
"I designed a Fusion machine and asked the Steel Melter to build it for me."
The director pointed to the landing machine in the corner.
Although somewhat rough around the edges, it shares similarities with the peeling machine in the Otherworld.
Qin Ze twitched the corner of his mouth, then fell silent again.
The director then went to the machine and began to speak eloquently.
"With this machine, we can perfectly cut and peel away a portion of the spirit from each member of the Illusion Race."
"With clean cuts, Fusion becomes much easier."
The director looked at the slime ball with excitement and said, "The more spirits it Fusion with, the stronger its spiritual power becomes, achieving a synergistic effect greater than the sum of its parts."
"It even developed its own sentience as it devoured more and more spirits!"
"Although its intelligence is still in its early stages, I believe that given time and more spiritual guidance, it will definitely grow to the point where it can communicate without barriers."
The director looked at Qin Ze smugly, as if to say, "Come and praise me!"
Qin Ze's brows were furrowed beneath his mask.
The director really got him into a lot of trouble.
Fortunately, the situation is still under control.
If the director had truly created an Spirit of Eternal Life before informing him, then it would be utterly irreversible.
Qin Ze had painstakingly created the Sea of Glaze, and he certainly didn't want it to become the backyard of Spirit of Eternal Life.
The director continued, "Currently, it hasn't absorbed enough spiritual energy. I hope you can order the Sea of Glaze and the Steel Melter to cooperate with me."
"They only need to contribute a tiny bit of their spirit to feed this child; it has unlimited potential for growth and an infinite future..."
The director became more and more agitated as he spoke, until Qin Ze interrupted him.
This project is now closed.
The director's face stiffened. "You believe me, this really can create a master of mental power!"
Qin Ze sighed, "Have you ever considered that if you really created a being that is invincible in terms of mental power, comparable to a god, and that it has its own intelligence, would it still listen to you?"