In a dark chamber, Xu Jingming sat cross-legged and asked, "Nine, how many people on this planet deserve to live?"
"Almost all the pirates in this pirate lair have their hands covered in blood. Only 127 people were coerced and are relatively innocent. Oh right, Master, there's a youth named Uffei among these 127 people. He's extremely talented and doesn't have the virtual world or anyone to teach him. He reached Lv. 5 in just three years after secretly learning the evolutionary method and has already caught the eye of the pirate leader," Nine said.
Xu Jingming nodded slightly.
"Identity locked."
"127 people!" Xu Jingming quickly locked onto the 127 people on this pirate planet according to Nine's information. With a thought, he sent the 127 people to a spaceship in space.
"#7! Send these 127 people to my nearest private planet," Xu Jingming ordered from afar.
"Yes, Master." There was a Civilization-level smart bot #7 in that spaceship. After being corrupted by high-dimensional space, Xu Jingming set a limit for himself—he wasn't allowed to meet his family or return to Earth's territory. Therefore, he bought more Civilization-level smart bots.
With his wealth, it was very easy to buy a few more.
He had Guardians #7, #8, and #9 with him—he left many things to his subordinates.
"Master, you're so kind." Nine detected the departure of the spaceship and immediately flattered, "You've saved many innocent people after discovering so many pirate lairs over the years."
"Those who survive among cruel space pirates, especially those with talent, are still valuable," Xu Jingming said calmly. "My imitation method will still require them in the future."
"Yes, Master bestowed them new life. They should serve you," Nine immediately remarked.
"Only very few are qualified to be placed in an important position by me," Xu Jingming said calmly.
He had many cultivation plans, and one of them required talents.
As for public recruitment? The more talented there were, the harder it was to recruit them.
Talents also involved all kinds of authority! Therefore, Xu Jingming used the numbered Primordial Battle Armor's detection means to discover the pirate lairs on planets. He threw those who were qualified to survive… to his private planet.
The private planets Xu Jingming had bought were scattered across 34 cosmic sectors! He didn't need the planets to be in the same galaxy.
It didn't even have to be a habitable planet. Xu Jingming could buy some mineral planets and special agricultural planets.
"Nine, how many private planets do I have now?" Xu Jingming asked.
"Master, your private planets are scattered across the three advanced civilizations and 5,632 Star Alliances! As of now, there are 72,029 planets that meet your selection criteria and have been successfully bought. Of them, 219 are habitable planets, and the others are relatively cheap agricultural and mining planets," Nine stated. "A total of 532 trillion cosmic dollars was spent. These 219 habitable planets have indigenous natives, and the indigenous population has exceeded 200 billion."
"There's no need to buy more agricultural and mining planets." Xu Jingming frowned. "The focus now is on habitable planets. I need those backward native planets to reach 1,000 habitable planets before stopping."
"Yes, Master," Nine replied.
With Xu Jingming's authorization, Nine would naturally continue collecting information and automatically buy native habitable planets.
Remote native planets that were scattered across different Star Alliances and were out of the way were usually very cheap, but Xu Jingming didn't care. These weren't suitable territories for a civilization, but they suited his plans.
The natives on the planet are like blank slates that are more suitable for painting, Xu Jingming thought. I shall use them to help me comprehend the power of Abyssal Void, but it also fills their future with infinite possibilities.
There's no rush; that's the next step in cultivation. The key now is to sort out karma! Xu Jingming closed his eyes.
Xu Jingming visualized His figure again.
His face was still blurry, and the pure-black robe was majestic. A large amount of high-dimensional information assaulted Xu Jingming's mind and consciousness again, causing his originally lucid mind and consciousness to instantly fail.
Here it comes again. The moment Xu Jingming lost control, the corners of his mouth curled up into a crazy smile.
He liked to lose control! This was because losing control meant that the high-dimensional information he received was massive enough.
Boom!
The moment he lost control, a terrifying force spread out from Xu Jingming. The pirate planet he lived on was instantly pulverized, and an invisible force constantly spread.
"Abyssal Void!"
"Abyssal Void!"
"Abyssal Void!"
Xu Jingming remained sitting cross-legged as he muttered repeatedly. His face twisted as terrifying strength erupted wantonly.
Although he had lost control, Xu Jingming was secretly delighted!
Xu Jingming had made sufficient arrangements for his family and his homeworld, Earth. After sorting out these two pieces of karma, Xu Jingming's compatibility with Master of the Abyssal Void clearly increased. The high-dimensional information he received from this visualization was even greater than the high-dimensional information he received when he built his foundation!
Amidst the impact of the large amount of high-dimensional information, Xu Jingming was also affected by it. His compatibility with Master of the Abyssal Void continued to slowly rise.
The increase in compatibility resulted in the observation of new high-dimensional information. This was a form of positive feedback, and this was also the terrifying aspect of the imitation method.
Boom!
Finally, the high-dimensional information he received broke through a certain limit.
In space, Xu Jingming—who was sitting cross-legged—suddenly saw an extremely towering and huge illusory figure descend into reality!
Boom!
The moment He descended into reality, His illusory figure was more than ten light-years tall. His illusory figure covered the three surrounding stellar systems. The stars, planets, and all kinds of celestial bodies in these three stellar systems were within His body.
Immediately after, these celestial bodies were silently obliterated. Even Cosmic Force disappeared as if it had never existed.
"Abyssal Void!" "Abyssal Void!" "Abyssal Void!"
It was as if billions of living beings were whispering, and their whispers echoed across an area of more than ten light-years.
In an area of more than ten light-years, other than His illusory figure, only Xu Jingming—who was sitting cross-legged in the middle—was real.
…
The headquarters of Spacetime Island—one of the three strongest factions of the cosmic human race—was the most mysterious. It transcended spacetime and constantly monitored the entire human dominion.
Huh?
On Spacetime Island, a gray-robed figure looked at the well. Inside the well was a shrunken cosmos.
The gray-robed figure watched and saw a spot in the human dominion. There, His illusory figure stood more than ten light-years tall, and Xu Jingming was in the center of the illusory figure.
"Master of the Abyssal Void?" The gray-robed figure's expression changed slightly. "Thankfully, it's not a real image; it's only a projection! However, Xu Jingming has only been corrupted by high-dimensional powers for about 100 years, yet he can make Master of the Abyssal Void's projection descend into reality?"
The gray-robed figure suddenly looked up and reached out to tap gently.
"Blacksky!" the gray-robed figure said.
"You voyeur, what's the matter?" Secretary General Blacksky's voice sounded.
"Xu Jingming is from your Primordial Research Institute. Keep an eye on him and don't let him lose control and get into trouble," the gray-robed figure said. "If your Primordial Research Institute can't control the lunatic, our Spacetime Island will do it for you."
"Xu Jingming? Didn't the old man and the others concoct Ice Wine? At most, he will lose control slightly. There won't be any big trouble," Blacksky said.
"Look at Xu Jingming's situation," the gray-robed figure said.
"Oh?" Although Blacksky couldn't constantly monitor the human dominion, he could still observe a certain spot as long as he wanted to.
Soon, he 'saw' the cosmic area where Xu Jingming was. There were no more planets there, and only the terrifying and huge illusory figure and Xu Jingming were left.
"What? Master of the Abyssal Void's projection can descend into reality?" Blacksky found it unbelievable. "Xu Jingming has only been corrupted by high-dimensional powers for over 100 years, right?"
"This isn't good." The gray-robed figure said, "The speed at which he receives high-dimensional information exceeds the speed at which his mind grows! It will only intensify his loss of control."
"Fine, fine. I understand," Blacksky said. "Leave this to me."
"Alright, if Xu Jingming really loses control one day and causes irreparable losses, Spacetime Island and Eternal Academy will definitely make a move," the gray-robed figure remarked.
"It won't need you." Blacksky instantly severed the transmission.
…
Xu Jingming finally regained consciousness. After all, there was no new high-dimensional information from visualizing His true projection.
The high-dimensional information I received this time is really massive. Xu Jingming opened his eyes and sorted out his gains before feeling amazed. The spearmanship path is getting clearer in my eyes.
"Master, a projection of Master of the Abyssal Void descended into reality," Nine immediately reminded. "You can watch the scene."
Nine immediately projected the scene.
Xu Jingming was a little surprised himself.
Receiving high-dimensional information actually allowed Master of the Abyssal Void's projection to descend into reality? Xu Jingming found it unbelievable.
It took me more than 100 years to forge the foundation for my spearmanship, but the imitation has only been a few months… How did it improve so much just from sorting out the karma of my homeworld civilization? Xu Jingming vaguely felt that something was amiss.
If I organize the high-dimensional information this time and draw on it, I believe it will improve greatly again. However, third-realm high-dimensional powers are famously difficult. Even with detailed legacies, only three Void Celestial cosmic legends have relied on the five great legacies, Xu Jingming thought. Why is it so smooth with me?
Is it a problem with the imitation method?
It's impossible for the countless elites of the Void Celestial generation not to know about the imitation method. Xu Jingming was puzzled. Or should I say that the imitation method has a fatal flaw?
He improved too quickly. It was so fast that Xu Jingming felt a little uneasy.
The test subjects of all the species in the universe were generations of the Void Celestials' elites, and there were countless geniuses among them. Moreover, he could determine by normal logic that third-realm high-dimensional powers… weren't that easy to control.
Whoosh.
Suddenly, there was a fluctuation in the distance. The bespectacled Blacksky—who wore colorful clothes—had arrived.
"Secretary General Blacksky." Xu Jingming got up.
"You've been targeted by the voyeur on Spacetime Island." Blacksky stepped through space and walked over. "Tell me, how did you cultivate? You've only been corrupted by high-dimensional space for about 100 years. How did you make Master of the Abyssal Void's phantom descend into reality?"
"I think something is amiss too." Xu Jingming nodded.
