In the following period, Qin Ze activated his Shelter Space to engage in secluded cultivation.
As a martial artist's level continues to increase, the experience gained from meditation becomes negligible.
For ordinary Advanced Martial Artist, the time required for a breakthrough is measured in "ten years".
Besides daily meditation, they also need various supplements and serendipitous encounters.
But Qin Ze was different; he cultivated with a large number of cattle and horses, ensuring he had plenty to eat.
Of course, he worked very hard during this period, meditating for an average of nearly thirty seconds each day.
In addition, Qin Ze appeared in the Outpost City several times and dealt with several beast tides that had not yet reached a large scale.
Now, the entire Sea of Glaze knows that their world is protected by a god, and Qin Ze's Power of Faith is constantly increasing.
Twenty days later, Qin Ze stepped out of the Shelter Space and stretched, facing the sea.
"I'm Level Eight Martial Artist!"
Compared to Qin Ze's sunny and cheerful demeanor, the clones all sported large dark circles under their eyes, looking listless and completely drained.
You really won't eat a single bite unless I feed you right to your mouth!
"Your elders have carried you for a while now; I hope you can keep going on the road ahead."
"Don't move from here, I'm going to buy two oranges."
"I can't breathe, bro! Let me get some fresh air!"
"..."
Qin Ze was in a very good mood at this moment.
He would be better off if the old folks could just shut up.
The Heavenly King also joined in the cultivation within the Shelter Space.
However, without a sufficient number of Soul Orb, their progress was extremely slow.
The Captain has been driving the Flying Circus Man so fast these days they're practically sending sparks flying.
All the Soul Orb from the jungler's attacks have been concentrated on Brother Devour, and he's now just one step away from reaching Level Nine.
We already have enough high-level Heavenly King; what we lack are top-tier combatants.
Qin Ze planned to Brother Devour get back up first.
Brother Devour is already supermodel-worthy; if he breaks through to a higher level, what will become of him?
Looking at the bustling crowds in the city, Qin Ze felt as if he were in another world.
The capital city has been largely rebuilt.
The main thing that survived was the industrial zone.
Furthermore, with virtually no civilian casualties, production and construction can be resumed quickly.
The Outpost City has also been completed.
For the past period of time, the Captain has been piloting the Flying Circus Man around the Outpost City, hunting in the wild.
Perhaps because the World Will has not been fully born, the Sea of Glaze is not as attractive to alien beasts as the Human Race world.
The Outpost City basically did not encounter a single significant beast horde attack.
The Empress issued a new policy for warriors, improving their welfare and benefits.
Warriors from the other three seas all converged on the Sea of Glaze.
Although this world appears unified on the surface, some places are inevitably far from the reach of the central government.
The generous welfare benefits of the Sea of Glaze have led to warriors spontaneously gathering together, making management easier.
The new world of the Illusion Race has also undergone significant changes.
Hundreds of thousands of Spirit Walker built a city.
Various buildings are arranged in close succession.
In reality, Spirit Walker is just a soul; they don't need to eat, drink, or relieve themselves, so houses are superfluous to them.
Perhaps driven by a deep-seated passion, they continue to improve the city, and recently even planned to rebuild the cathedral.
The world has grown even bigger, and it continues to expand.
World Stone slept like a dead dog and didn't wake up even once.
Qin Ze instructed his clone, who remained in the Human Race, to keep an eye on the movements in the Otherworld No. Zero.
Indeed, there is a troop that returned from Penglai City stationed there.
The team split into two.
One group enters the Otherworld, while the other half remains Otherworld, rotating every other day.
They must have some means of resisting Corruption, otherwise they wouldn't have stayed inside for so long.
The Otherworld No. Zero was heavily guarded, and the clones tried several times but failed to sneak in.
If the Son of the Version were here, Qin Ze would have already grasped the situation inside the Otherworld No. Zero.
Speaking of Thousand Faces, he has already joined forces with the old man, but he still hasn't changed jobs.
The old man simply told Thousand Faces to conserve his energy, saying that a "tough battle" was about to begin.
Qin Ze's intuition told him that the Thousand Faces Battle General's class change might not be so smooth.
As evening approached, the fishing boats returned to port, and Qin Ze bought a sumptuous feast of fresh seafood.
Qin Ze sighed, "I haven't been eating properly lately because I've been cultivating with you all."
The clones cursed and swore, "Damn it! Where's your face?"
"You talk as if you've worked so hard, but your only contribution is providing us with a Shelter Space."
"You haven't eaten anything yet. You're stuck in your Shelter Space all day doing nothing but eating and sleeping. Are you raising a pig?!"
"Anyone who didn't know better would think you'd been possessed by Cancer."
"His eating is hilarious, even Cancer can't eat as much as him."
"..."
When Cancer was mentioned, Qin Ze thought of Brother Yuanzi was also in the Hall of Stars.
Sigh~
"I wonder how Brother Yuanzi is doing now."
Qin Ze suddenly lost his appetite.
The land of the Abyss.
The Flying Circus Man's cannons roared, and the three low-level monsters were blown to smithereens before they could even react.
The clone, already prepared, swiftly jumped off the ship and dug out the Soul Orb.
The Captain stood on the deck, using binoculars to survey the distance.
This telescope was a generous gift from the Captain of the Black Cross Pirates, and he has been using it ever since.
Unfortunately, the bird couldn't adapt to the Abyss the abyss and died not long after.
The Captain carefully inspected the area and said, "All the strange beasts within a 20-kilometer radius have been cleared out; there's nothing left to hunt."
"Tomorrow, let's call the Dharma King and the others, and head out to some distant places to see if we can catch an S-class beast."
During this period, he provided all the Heavenly King ' Soul Orb.
The Captain can proudly declare, "I raised you all with my own hands and feet."
Let's head back home.
The Flying Circus Man changed direction and sailed towards the Sea of Glaze.
Bang! Crash! Bang! Crash!
What's all that noise?
The Captain was about to enter the cabin, paused, returned to the deck, and took out his binoculars to look in the direction from which the sound came.
The Flying Circus Man is currently in a winding canyon, and the strange sound is coming from the depths of the canyon ahead, like someone hammering iron.
The Captain perked up; had they really encountered an S-class monster?
"Battle Alert!"
The Captain waved, and the sailors took their positions, ready for battle.
The strange sound grew closer, and moments later, a bizarrely shaped flying boat turned into the canyon and appeared in the Captain's and his clones' field of vision.
It was a giant Furnace nearly thirty meters high, with raging flames burning inside.
The Furnace is surrounded by a floating walkway, somewhat like the deck of a ship.
Several forging tables were placed on the floating walkway, and a group of muscular men were hammering and tinkering around them.
At the Sidelines the boardwalk, several muscular men were waving bird-catching nets in the air.
Even though the net was empty, they kept putting it into the furnace.
The Captain lowered his binoculars in surprise and said, "They're... chasing the wind?"