This is really not mechanical ascension
Chapter 934 - 482: Race Creator – The Giants Washed Out

Chapter 934: Chapter 482: Race Creator – The Giants Washed Out

"No..." The Star Spirit surprisingly shook its head, "I understand what you mean, but this isn’t a battle that must be fought."

"Hmm?" Li Ming was somewhat puzzled, not necessarily to fight?

Then how did the Terrax civilization alongside the Holy Spirit civilization disappear?

However, before he could ask, the Star Spirit suddenly turned around, "Are you ready?"

In front of the other’s illusory body, holding a mass of red substance, flowing like quicksand, constantly forming various fundamental mechanical components.

"What is this?" Li Ming looked at the other.

The Star Spirit did not seem to have the intention to answer, merely raised a hand, and the mass of red substance surged toward him.

"This..." Li Ming’s heart skipped a beat; he had no idea what this thing was.

Instinctively wanting to retreat, yet he was bound in place by an invisible force.

Then the mass of red substance enveloped him, Li Ming’s expression slightly changed, then he discovered with astonishment that his fingers were actively absorbing this energy.

The red substance covering his body formed a vortex on his fingers, slowly disappearing.

"Hmm?" The Star Spirit also noticed this, its illusory body trembling uncontrollably, exclaiming in surprise, "It’s actually actively absorbing the fire seed?"

"This... this..."

This seemed to be an inexplicable phenomenon, the Star Spirit’s expression shifted, complex emotions showing, "Perhaps, this is destined by the will of the universe."

Li Ming was equally astounded, having already opened the control interface, the profession column, a mass of red light trembling incessantly.

As the red substance on his body was completely absorbed, the mass of red light gradually became fixed.

[Race Creator: Derived from the absorption of the Holy Spirit civilization’s remnant fire seeds, all intelligent mechanical bodies crafted by your hand can be endowed with the [Holy Spirit] trait.]

[Holy Spirit: A mechanical race possessing high intelligence, capable of autonomous evolution, and even reproduction.]

Can I create the Holy Spirit race now?

Li Ming was taken aback, carefully examining the description, his throat rolling incessantly.

Not only can it evolve autonomously, but it can also reproduce, which is simply extraordinary.

At the same time, a crimson line extended from the [Race Creator], unexpectedly connecting with the [Mechanical Lord] profession, as if being infused.

Li Ming, with a flash of insight, immediately understood that the mechanical bodies he constructed could also transform into Holy Spirits.

It even formed a linkage, Li Ming’s heart burned with excitement.

The limits of the Holy Spirit civilization need no elaboration; more importantly, it fits almost perfectly into his existing system without any extra consumption, becoming stronger without cost.

As time goes by, as mechanical bodies are continuously manufactured, they will naturally grow stronger.

"Understand?" The Star Spirit’s voice came, Li Ming returned to his senses, nodding heavily, "Don’t worry, I will certainly revive the glory of the Holy Spirit civilization."

The glory of the Holy Spirit is his glory.

The Star Spirit couldn’t help shaking its head, a look of melancholy on its face: "Do your best, reviving a civilization already buried in cosmic dust is very difficult."

"However, I have already tried my best to choose a suitable master for it and have completed my task."

Her words were filled with relief and liberation, as if she had completed her mission.

Li Ming was familiar with this tone, unintentionally said: "What are you planning to do next?"

"Pass away." The Star Spirit’s answer was as Li Ming had expected.

"Actually, you don’t necessarily have to choose this path." Li Ming intended to persuade; this entity was still of great value.

"This ruin and I are one; I can no longer leave, nor do I wish to." The Star Spirit shook its head.

What a pity... Li Ming sighed inwardly, tentatively asked, "By the way, when I came in, what was that special energy you bestowed upon me?"

"Mechanical Essence..." The Star Spirit explained, "It’s something necessary to become an ultimate life form."

Li Ming’s eyes gleamed with light, a necessity for becoming an ultimate life form?

In an instant, many questions seemed to have answers.

He immediately understood where the path of genetic evolution was currently stuck.

It’s not just the absence of the genetic seed for ultimate life forms and genetic essence; combining it with his profession [Ultimate Path], Li Ming couldn’t help speculating.

The normal genetic evolution route should be, after reaching an x-level life form, to carry out genetic completion through the extracted genetic essence of the same level.

After supplementing all the foundational genes, fusing the genetic seed of the ultimate life form, one can become the ultimate life form.

This is the most orthodox ultimate path, rather than implanting more genetic seeds into the body or following other genetic routes.

"However, it seems the Hammer Divine Craftsman has already discovered this matter?"

Li Ming recalled, the Dominion Holy Image had once told him, after evolving to an x-level life form, he could temporarily stop.

It should be to prevent him from merging more genetic seeds; since even the Hammer Divine Craftsman noticed this, wouldn’t the Three Civilizations have found out?

Hard to say, Li Ming speculated to himself.

Fairly speaking, even if discovered, they certainly wouldn’t easily tell outsiders.

"What you are using is the ultimate level mechanical essence, from a deceased ultimate mechanical body." The Star Spirit added:

"Although it’s mechanical essence, extracted from an ultimate life form, it can induce a transformation in the vast majority of substances in the universe."

"Ultimate source material, no wonder it’s so powerful..." Li Ming marveled inwardly, hesitated before speaking, "That..."

"Indeed, there’s still some." The Star Spirit smiled, with a casual gesture, a glass bottle fell into Li Ming’s hand, in which golden material flowed elegantly, shimmering with starlight.