My Weekly Refreshing Mentor Spirit-Chapter 250 - 236: Purity Greatly Increased

Xue Dili: "..."

He once believed that the emergency device was precious enough, and even Uncle Brave had rambled on about "subspace technology," "remote absolute perception technology," and so on.

He truly thought this thing was precious because of technical issues or that its use must consume a part of the Venerable King's power, making it so valuable that many Interstellar Corps members hesitated to use it, even in life-and-death situations…

Now, he suddenly understood that the technology and consumption were irrelevant; even if it consumed a fragment of the Venerable King, these people wouldn't hesitate. The real hesitation was about the consciousness involved.

Especially for those like them, who grew up in the Interstellar Corps, they might fear most that they might lose a part of the consciousness of a former elder due to their incompetence. Perhaps, when they went to pay respects, the elder who had raised them lost all contact or forgotten many memories; that would be their most painful moment.

Xue Dili thought this in his heart and took a deep breath, simultaneously recalling another technology mentioned by Senior Olivia.

"Simulated Venerable King…

This thing must be the source of the subspace technology and remote absolute perception technology Uncle Brave mentioned. He didn't expect the Interstellar Corps actually used fragments of the Venerable King to create some strange things.

Although the function of this Mimic Venerable King is more likely used as a Netherworld and Pure Land, Xue Dili thought of the Fairy Tale World created by the Evil Eye and the tens of thousands of imaginary Tita people within it. This Mimic Venerable King should be a big Evil Eye, and the Netherworld inside should be equivalent to a large Fairy Tale World.

The Interstellar Corps can guide the souls of sacrificed elders into the Mimic Venerable King's body. Although it does not have the direct resurrection technology he previously imagined, it is almost there.

Perhaps with the next technological breakthrough, they could instantaneously revive the souls of countless Interstellar Corps elders using a method like "Rebirth of the Filth."

Currently, there are still deep technical barriers to techniques similar to "Summoning of Heroic Spirits" and "Rebirth of the Filth." Even if it succeeded before, even achieving the "Evil Spirit Rebirth" technique in a Parallel World.

But it's still far from the ideal form he imagined.

He feels that the real technique that matches his imagined "Summoning of Heroic Spirits" and "Rebirth of the Filth" would probably be above Tier Five. Because if there was such a technique, the Great Sage wouldn't let it go, and neither would the Interstellar Corps.

He calmed his mind, and the Little Dragon Lady, who had initially been lifted by the Immortal Grasp, no longer paid attention to Senior Olivia and began playing the "1, 2, 3 Woodman" game with the Tree Spirit Guard at the entrance of the Magic Academy, competing over who could remain still the longest.

Senior Olivia seemed determined not to use the emergency communication device; even when space was blocked, she felt she could go for it. At least if a fight really started, the crippled World Consciousness would definitely stand by their side.

This would allow most of the unfavorable situations to be shifted, and they would take one step at a time, considering using it only if there was no other option.

If Xue Dili knew her thoughts, he would definitely ridicule, "At the time, Uncle Brave had the same idea as you, but even when things went wrong, he never used this thing."

It's just that Uncle Brave gave it to the local indigenous people, which caused the big problem.

...

In the Consciousness Space, the two of them exchanged information for a few minutes. After the exchange was complete and both understood the upcoming situation, Xue Dili prepared to take the senior back to the wilderness.

The Little Dragon Lady, who had remained motionless with the Tree Spirit Guard for several minutes, was suddenly picked up by the scruff of her neck by Xue Dili and thrown out of the Consciousness Space.

But when he and Senior Olivia stepped out together, both were taken aback.

The sky cleared, warm sunlight poured over the earth, the blizzards and winter were gone, and the snow was melting. They could clearly hear the sound of the meltwater gathering into streams, trickling down.

Although the temperature of this world wasn't very high, around 2 degrees Celsius, and the melting snow made the air only slightly warmer than the frozen ground, the permafrost seemed to turn into fertile soil in an instant. This huge transformation left them both stunned.

Countless people were collecting and filtering snow water; some continued planting Dragon Blood Potatoes on this fertile land. After the "Fetal Induction" technique was mastered by more Evil Mages, many people could be seen soothing the potato seedlings in the fields.

Afterward, those soothed seedlings began to grow visibly and thrived.

And most importantly, without the radiation and Dragon Blood pollution, the entire land was filled with pure energy, a force that even seemed as pure as the Fantasy World in the Fairy Tale World.

"What on earth is happening?" Senior Olivia was instantly stupefied. She had spent quite a bit of time in this world, but there had only been endless blizzards and radiation clouds.

But now, what's going on in this world?

Even Xue Dili was taken aback. He even thought he had transported himself to the wrong place; did he accidentally send himself to Fairy Tale Star?

If it wasn't for seeing a familiar high-cheekboned Beast-eared Maiden, he might really have thought he'd arrived in the Fairy Tale World.

After all, the Fairy Tale World doesn't have Beast-eared Maidens, only "female beasts" and "young ladies."

Just as the two of them were bewildered, the sight of a sea of people approached from afar. They saw the tall figure of the Old Demon Emperor being revered within the crowd that surrounded him.

"It's the Deputy Commander, the Deputy Commander has conquered the storm and the wretched earth, the Deputy Commander is invincible!" 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

"Deputy Commander, what areas shall we develop next, how much work should we do, please give us your guidance, we'll work dozens of hours a day, work until we drop dead, it's worth dying for!"

"How can a day have dozens of hours? Right, Deputy Commander, you are our third sun, your benevolence and the benevolence of the Grand Commander we can never repay! Loyalty!"

...

One after another, delirious words spilled from the mouths of these high-looking humanoids, in this world's races even many males have an "androgynous" appearance.

Usually, only upon reaching a certain age, when they start growing beards and other distinct features, can one readily discern males from females.

So from a distance, it looked like countless twittering "beast-eared maidens" circled the three-meter tall Old Demon Emperor. Of course, among these "beast-eared maidens," many were little Nanliangs.

Xue Dili: "..."

If he left for a few more days, would this camp start spreading tales of the Old Demon Emperor's gratitude for slaying the Violent Dragon God with the Thunder Half Moon Slash?

However, it seemed the Old Demon Emperor didn't particularly like this surround of "personal idolatry." With both hands waving, he said, "My children, we now need to gather enough strength to face the next storm and disaster on this earth. We want not just to liberate this wasteland, but the whole world!"

"At that time, you will be the nobility, the backbone of the new world, we will surely be victorious, liberate the entire world from this cold winter and land of suffering! So now, everyone get busy with your tasks, cultivating, pioneering, digging rivers, building houses...this is what you should be doing!"

After the Old Demon Emperor's speech, strange shouts erupted from below, followed by words like "loyalty," "victory," "strength," "invincible" thrown around.

However, more and more people started joining the production work. At this moment, Xue Dili and Olivia witnessed the most bizarre scene.

On countless people, Demons of "fatigue" and "sleep" emerged. They smirked as they enveloped the workers, that worker immediately tore open their garments, saying, "Damn, it's the Demon of Fatigue and the Demon of Sleep, it seems my purity isn't enough! Hey, you insignificant negative consciousness, meet your end at my relentless effort punch!"

Then, this shirt-tearing worker brother began to relentlessly beat the fatigue and sleep, and after the Demons of Fatigue and Sleep were dispersed, his spirit immediately revitalized and joined the work anew.

Even in the terrified eyes of Xue Dili and Olivia, a certain essence within him began an odd transformation.

Senior Olivia's mouth twitched, then she saw on the other side, a group of doctors surrounding a little girl with a severely overgrown tumor.

"Have you already lost the surgery..." a voice emitted from the polluted tumor that grew an opening.

"Did we lose? If we really lost, then why is she still striving to breathe?" The doctors, unwilling, picked up the surgical knife formed by "Fake Curse Blood," and said.

"You have indeed wounded me, but it is all in vain. She is destined to die from my infectious erosion!"

"No! I am far from defeated. I just learned to use the Grand Commander's Fake Curse Blood yesterday, and above me there are teachers who have done over a dozen operations, as well as the skilled head nurse, and our medical department's chief, Doctor Obsidian and Madam Crow," the doctor stated.

"Wha, what!" the tumor roared angrily.

"Witness our strength, mentors come to my aid!"

...

Xue Dili: "..."

Olivia: "..."

On the other side, a beast-eared maiden began desperately boxing her tumor, their bullet fists fiercely colliding.

"I too am just a part of your flesh, mother, why are you so ruthless!" the tumor yelled bitterly.

"Then I will use my full ten percent purity, without regret for killing my child!" A fierce punch slammed onto the tumor, followed by an even more ferocious battle.

Olivia: "..."

This insane world's gone mad? Surely this world isn't right? She remembered the people of this world to be a group of literary youths, literary middle-aged, and literary Old Dens? Speak of the sorrowful earth, city laments, turning left is the sad sky, turning right is the meaning of life…

How is it after being undercover for just a few days, this world turned into this crazy style?