I make a contract with myself

Chapter 470 Spirit Level 9, Rank 6

Three years after three years.

For the first three years, Sun Yan secluded himself for arduous cultivation, living a life that was both intense and irresistible.

For the next three years, Sun Yan traveled around, seeking out leaders for real-world experience.

During the battle, he successfully advanced to the sixth level of the ninth rank of the Spirit Realm.

He himself has finally gained the recognition of the leaders. With his current strength, he can even go toe-to-toe with Jun Wuzhi and Xuan Che.

They have accumulated knowledge and experience over thousands of years, and Sun Yan has his own perfect physique, commonly known as "hanging up" (a term used to describe someone who is overpowered), barely managing to remain undefeated.

Because Sun Yan is proficient in the power of time and space, he definitely can't win in a direct confrontation, but he can run away.

"It's really slippery," Jun Wuzhi commented.

"Even Headmaster Fan couldn't catch him, so our defeat wasn't unjust." Xuan Che has come to terms with it now, and his mindset is different.

"Don't you want to live anymore?" Old Demon Qi glanced at him sideways.

“Times have changed. Before, dying was just dying of old age, which was unacceptable. But now, with powerful enemies from beyond the heavens, I can die a glorious death, so that my life of cultivation will not have been in vain.” Xuan Che’s carefree attitude did not seem to be an act.

"How lucky I am, I can still live a long time, and I might just become a legend." Jun Wuzhi said with a sense of satisfaction.

"You?" Mu Shou scoffed, not thinking highly of him.

The same applies to Xuan Che and Zhang Xing.

Jun Wuzhi shrugged, ignoring what others thought; he would only become more determined to walk his own path.

During their casual conversation, Fan Wuji finally gave up the pursuit of Sun Yan and returned empty-handed.

Fan Wuji also understands the power of time and space, but he is ultimately biased and cannot compare to Sun Yan. Moreover, this guy has time and space around him, so he can't grasp it at all.

Sun Yan appeared with a grin: "That's good, at least my life is safe now."

Fan Wuji's face was dark: "If you dare to desert, I'll hunt you down to the ends of the earth!"

Sun Yan retorted irritably, "Am I that kind of person?"

Who knows?

"Holy crap! Are you questioning my character?"

Do you have one?

"..."

Sun Yan was speechless.

To be fair, while I may not have much in terms of character and my bottom line is very low, I do have some. At least I'm a tiny bit better than those wicked bastards.

At the very least, I won't lead a group of people to invade other worlds.

They would not spend a hundred years just to possess another's body for personal reasons.

It's good to be alive, so what if you die?

Of course, it's a bit too early to be thinking about life and death now.

After this battle, Sun Yan was certain that he could survive to the end with his family and friends.

Fan Wuji didn't hold back at all just now.

The group returned to the Star Pass and continued their previous discussion.

Whether to build the ninth Star Pass, what to do with the black eggs that the horned monsters turned into, and the popularization of the Machine Race.

Sun Yan got his wish and sat in the fourth seat of the human race.

The people in front are Jun Wuzhi, Xuan Che, and Fan Wuji.

"Who is qualified to guard the ninth star pass?" Sun Yan raised an objection.

This time, his words were enough to warrant serious attention.

Moreover, what Sun Yan said was true.

To guard the starry pass, one must be at least a half-step legendary being, and must be the kind who can fight and withstand attacks; even the Calamity and Punishment are not qualified.

If the sea god of the sea tribe is still alive, perhaps he is qualified.

However, they are only qualified.

Not to mention the resources needed for construction, the sea race's fighting strength alone is far from enough to support the defense of the star pass, and other races have to allocate manpower.

However, everyone knows that the more fighting force they have on their side, the greater their chances of survival in the future.

The construction of the eighth star pass was based on Yue's status and combat strength.

Most importantly, Sun Yan released the powerful beings from the abyss without saying a word.

The Ancient Spirit World is only so big, there's really no place to put them, and we can't let these powerful beings roam around freely. Some people and spirits with guilty consciences don't want to live in constant fear.

Taking into account various factors, the eighth star pass was created.

The ninth star pass is out of the question.

The research on the horned monster has yielded some results, and they can try to break the eggshell to nip the future threat in the bud.

To prevent it from escaping or turning back into an egg, the assistance of other races is needed.

Naturally, the leaders of each ethnic group would not refuse this.

Finally, there was the widespread adoption of the Mech race.

"Chu Yi, come here."

Sun Yan opened the Spirit Realm, and a pink-haired loli with pigtails walked out, dressed in Lolita-style clothing, and bowed to the spirits while holding her skirt.

Every frown and smile was no different from those of a human.

Judging from his cultivation level, he is at the seventh rank, ninth level of the Spirit Realm.

"Is this the Mechanical Race?" the Corpse King asked in a muffled voice.

"Yes, I am Chu Yi, the first mechanical race in the Ancient Spirit World."

Chu Yi's smile wasn't stiff; it looked quite lively, after all, it was a perfectly calculated smile.

Facing the gazes of numerous powerful leaders, Chu Yi remained unfazed and began to explain the mechanical race's journey from conception to research and development, and its current form, as well as the advantages it could bring to the Ancient Spirit World amidst such a dramatic transformation.

As the understanding of the Machine Race has gradually deepened among various races, their initial indifference has given way to a more serious attitude, and they have clearly realized the promising future of the Machine Race.

Unfortunately, doubts remained in the minds of the leaders of various ethnic groups.

Now that Chu Yi is here, it is natural for him to answer their questions.

The Thunder Elf King asked, "The Mechanical Race is very strong, but you have clearly contributed more to the overall strength of the Human Race. After all, we are neither Elf Envoys nor Weapon Refiners."

Chu Yi replied, "I have an elemental mech that is currently being tested. It can connect with different elements, concentrate the power of individuals, and jointly control the mech to achieve a combat power greater than the sum of its parts."

The Demon King asked, "Even if the so-called elemental mechs can unleash power greater than battle formations, what about our demon race?"

Chu Yi replied, "There is a saying that flesh and blood suffer, and mechanical ascension occurs. Of course, this is just a hypothesis. Furthermore, the martial artists and Taoist masters of the demon race and the human race have certain things in common and can learn from each other. The same is true for the dragon race and the phoenix race."

The Corpse King asked, "And what about us, the undead?"

Chu Yi replied, "I'm sorry, time is limited. There has been no substantial progress yet on the application of the Machine Race to the Undead and Plant Races. But I think the Machine Race will be an extremely special existence for the whole world. You won't stop moving forward because of some uncertainties, will you?"

The meeting lasted a long time.

Chu Yi's responses were almost always accompanied by videos and data, in an effort to persuade the leaders of various ethnic groups.

Sun Yan must have put a lot of thought into it.

The rewards were gratifying.

Apart from the Undead and Phoenix races, which hesitated somewhat, the other four races indicated that they would send members to the Alien God Sect to learn for a period of time in order to assess the true potential of the Mechanical Race.

Sun Yan waved his hand and said, "There's no need to go to the Otherworldly God Sect. Coming directly to the Otherworldly God Pass is just as good. Our transformation is underway and is already more than halfway complete."

Fan Wuji's lips twitched, and he slammed his hand on the table: "What were you guys modifying again?"

"Oops! I let it slip..."