MC Creative Mode: Wholesale Perpetual Motion Machine

Chapter 38 The Gap Between the Two
Hearing Fang Zheng's question, Jiang Tingting suddenly smiled and consoled him with a smile on her face:
"Senior Fang Zheng, although you are a friend of Senior Taiyin Renhuang, you are not a cultivator, so you don't know the difference. Those dragons just now were only at the Great Sage level."

"The Taiyin Moon Blade and the Human Emperor Seal are both the imperial weapons of the ancient Holy Emperor, the Taiyin Human Emperor. The gap between the two is so great that it is difficult to describe."

As she spoke, Jiang Tingting turned her head to look to the side, gently stretched out her hand, and the divine power condensed into an invisible giant hand that extended out.

The next moment, a rocky mountain thousands of meters high in the distance was pulled out from the ground.

The huge rocky mountain floated in front of Fang Zheng. Under the invisible big hand, it was easily squeezed like a strong man pinching a small grain of rice, and it was directly shattered into sand and dust.

The force of kneading repeatedly for a few seconds directly heats the mountain, turning it into a huge spherical magma ball with a diameter of about one kilometer.

She squeezed it gently again, and the huge mass of magma was forcibly compressed a large circle. The faint power of the moon forced the heat to cool down, and it instantly changed from lava to a crystal clear and smooth black sphere with a diameter of less than a kilometer.

It stands on the earth like a huge black pearl.

Then, she waved her hand gently, and a chirping sparrow in the forest dozens of kilometers away was forcibly detained and fell into her hands, unable to move.

Jiang Tingting snatched another insect from the sparrow's mouth and said to Fang Zheng, "Senior Fang Zheng, the difference in power between the Taiyin Moon Blade and a Great Sage cultivator is countless times greater than the difference between me and this insect."

"So, I didn't lie to you."

Fang Zheng finally breathed a sigh of relief. "That's good, that's good..."

He looked at the flattened mountain top in the distance and still felt a little scared.

"The dragon that spawned from this monster cage was so outrageous. Fortunately, no one was hurt. Next time I try it, I must find a deserted place."

The feeling of guilt came and went quickly. Just after confirming that no one was injured, Fang Zheng began to have wild thoughts again.

"Great Sage level. I remember Taiyin told me that this person is already a powerful person who can easily destroy a star, right?"

Fang Zheng felt a little unbelievable. "I can actually spawn something like this with a spawn egg anytime now?"

When he was playing games, Fang Zheng liked to use monster spawn eggs in creative mode to spawn a large number of monsters such as zombies and iron golems, and then watch them fight each other.

"Now I can buy Great Sage-level dragons wholesale and play a big fight."

"Hey hey hey"

After a few subconscious laughs, Fang Zheng began to daydream again. "The world is so big, could every egg-laying animal be found this way?"

"By the way, in this world of immortal cultivation, are there still dragon eggs and phoenix eggs?"

"Hehehe, if I could get these and turn them into monster spawn eggs, wouldn't I be able to have a super army consisting of hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of dragons and phoenixes?"

"That would definitely be cool."

"But..." Fang Zheng was feeling a bit embarrassed again. "There are only a few animals in MC that can be tamed. If I spawn a dragon or a phoenix, how can I tame them? What if they don't obey me?"

"How can I make them listen to me? Should I pay them wages?"

……

"Speaking of which..." He suddenly became curious again. "What's the difference between a dragon spawned by a monster spawner and a monster egg and a normal dragon in this world of cultivation?"

"Do the dragons spawned from the monster cage have brains? Are they intelligent creatures? What is their cultivation level? Can they continue to cultivate, or are they completely the same as MC creatures, with their health and attack power all fixed..."

A series of questions popped up in Fang Zheng's mind, making him feel itchy.

Fang Zheng asked, "Jiang Tingting, was the hand that just grabbed those dragons a cultivator from your family? Were those dragons killed?"

At this time, a voice came into Jiang Tingting's ears: (Since Taiyin Renhuang's friend wants to ask, then answer him and treat him well...)
Hearing the sudden transmission from the Jiang family's imperial weapon, Hengyu Furnace, Jiang Tingting nodded and replied to Fang Zheng, "Indeed, that large hand belongs to an ancestor of our Jiang family, a tenth-generation descendant of Emperor Hengyu, a cultivator of the third level of Quasi-Emperor Heaven, named Jiang Wen."

"Senior Fang Zheng, the five dragons you created seem to be still alive. Do you need to meet them?" "Um, is this... possible?" Fang Zheng hesitated. "Isn't this your family's ancestor?"

"Yes, Senior Fang Zheng, you are the most precious guest of the Jiang family. The Jiang family's imperial soldier Hengyu Furnace has instructed that all your requests will be met as much as possible. Ancestor Jiang Wen will also do his best to meet your requirements."

"Then go and have a look."

……

A moment later, in a secret place of the Jiang family.

This place was opened up by the ancestors of the Jiang family in the chaos. It can be said to be the most secretive place of the Jiang family. Its entrance is located below the Hengyu furnace in the Jiang family ancestral temple and is guarded by this imperial weapon that has been fully revived at this time.

Within the secret realm, the air is filled with extremely rich spiritual energy that has turned into mist. All kinds of rare treasures are everywhere, and a river of divine liquid formed by the condensed spiritual energy flows on the ground.

A faint spiritual mist swirled in the air, and the vague shadow of an immortal dancing with a sword could be seen.

There are tea cups placed on the stone table. Each tea leaf in the cup is shaped like a sword, a magic knife, or a bell, and its color is like divine jade, exuding its own unique and wonderful Taoist charm.

These teas come from the Immortal Mountain, a forbidden zone for life. They are the immortal medicine that was swept out of the mountains by the spiritual storm - the tea leaves of the ancient tea tree of enlightenment. Each leaf can make people enter a state of enlightenment for a short time. It is a priceless treasure that can assist in spiritual practice.

However, none of the people present drank this extremely precious tea.

Three people were standing in front of the stone table.

One of the men was as handsome as jade and had an extraordinary demeanor. He was none other than Jiang Yifei, the strongest and most low-key genius of the Jiang family and the current patriarch. One of the women had eyebrows and eyes as picturesque as the bright moon. She was Jiang Tingting, who possessed the body of Taiyin. There was also an old man named Jiang Wen, who was an ancestor of the Jiang family and the tenth-generation descendant of Emperor Hengyu.

Although there were chairs in front of the stone table, several people were standing because the block people standing there were unable to sit down, so out of courtesy they stood together.

Fang Zheng said a little embarrassedly, "Um, everyone please sit down. I'm not in a good condition to sit down. You don't have to accompany me. It looks a bit weird."

After the three of them sat down, Fang Zheng looked at Jiang Wen across from him, hesitated for a moment, and apologized with a hint of embarrassment: "Um... I'm really sorry. I was the one who conjured those dragons earlier. I really didn't expect them to grow so large, and they almost caused casualties."

"Grandpa Jiang Wen, thank you for arresting them."

Jiang Wen looked at the apologetic cube-shaped figure with a slightly odd expression, secretly puzzled, "Isn't this a friend of the Taiyin Saint Emperor? Why is he acting like a minor?"

He took a sip of tea, a gentle smile breaking across his wrinkled face. He said calmly, "Senior Fang Zheng, you're too kind. This is just a simple favor. You're a distinguished guest of the Jiang family, so there's no need to apologize for such a small matter."

Fang Zheng paused, his tone hesitant, and continued, "Um, what about these dragons? Are they still alive? Can I see them?"

Jiang Wen's wrinkled face still wore a gentle smile. He bowed to Fang Zheng and said, "Senior, you are an honored guest of the Jiang family. I will naturally fulfill your request."

I’ve seen many readers say that my plot is too slow. The main reason is that I’m not very good at controlling the plot. For example, in my previous book, when I tried to write faster, readers exclaimed that it was too fast and scary. I tried to write slower, and readers said it was too slow and too watery.

From today on, I will update three times a day, about 6000 words a day.

The main reason is that before the dishes were put on the shelves, the editor said that we cannot update them too much, so as not to fail to finish the recommendations.

Until now, there is not even 1 collections

Although the third round of recommendations has been confirmed to be available and the 100,000-word smart recommendation will be available soon, it is difficult to say how many collections there will be after completing these two rounds of recommendations.

Alas, I feel that the plot of this book may be too slow and readers don’t like to read it.

But mainly, this book is more about a farming business, so the slow plot is also forced. I want to write the world view as well as possible, rather than just describing it hastily.

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