Mortal: The Number One playboy of the Chaotic Star Sea

Ten years later.

Qingfeng's heavy-duty puppets have expanded to two hundred.

After ten years of exploration, the heavy industry puppet has been improved to the third generation.

The overall mining efficiency has increased by 50% compared to the first generation, and the current third-generation puppet can automatically distinguish between spirit stones and miscellaneous stones, eliminating the need for manual sorting.

The two hundred puppets were divided into ten groups and excavated simultaneously from different directions.

The mine tunnels extend five hundred feet deep into the mountainside, forming a network that has almost hollowed out the lower half of the entire stone peak.

The spirit stones produced daily piled up into small mountains.

Since creating the puppet, he has hardly moved an inch.

The puppet will move the spirit stones to his side, and then he can simply touch them to recharge.

Qingfeng went from initial excitement to calm, and now to numbness towards numbers.

At this moment, he was meditating in a specially constructed stone chamber.

Various jade slips, materials, and semi-finished magical artifacts floated in front of him.

For the past ten years, he has been using his divine sense to control puppets to mine while simultaneously spending real money to cultivate.

He was multitasking to the extreme, deducing cultivation techniques, crafting magical artifacts, raising insects, accelerating the growth of spiritual herbs for alchemy, and accelerating the growth of Golden Thunder Bamboo.

[Beep! Current spirit stones remaining: 3529 million]

Qingfeng glanced at the numbers on the panel, remaining calm as still water.

The only thing that could make him flustered now was the five or six top-grade spirit stones beside him.

This is the real treasure!

A top-grade spirit stone can be worth one million low-grade spirit stones, and it's so valuable yet so rare that no one would put it up for sale.

"Phew, ten years have passed, and the spirit stone mine beneath this stone peak has finally been exhausted."

Qingfeng opened his eyes, and the puppet controlled by his divine sense had broken through the last layer of stone wall in the deepest part of the mine.

Behind the stone wall, however, there was no space.

He flashed and appeared at the end of the mine.

Behind the hole that was carved out was a huge natural stone cave.

In the center of the cave, a massive spiritual vein lies quietly.

The spiritual vein is shaped like a dragon, radiating a spiritual energy so dense it's almost tangible.

Qingfeng took a deep breath.

Even with the spirit-sealing array, one can still feel the immense spiritual energy.

He stepped into the cave and stood inside.

Ten years, a full ten years.

He finally dug out all the spirit stone mines beneath the stone peak.

Qingfeng took a deep breath to calm his turbulent emotions.

He turned around and looked at the densely packed heavy industrial puppets behind him.

"There are still three stone peaks that haven't been excavated yet. These ten years are just the beginning."

With a thought, Qingfeng put away all the puppets.

……

Forty years later.

A streak of light sped rapidly across the sky above Thunder Sky Island.

Behind him followed two level-seven flying beasts.

Amidst the escaping light, Qingfeng remained calm, even having the leisure to glance back.

The two level-seven demonic beasts, one a Thunderwing Eagle and the other a Azure Feathered Eagle, are both high-level demonic beasts in the Thunder Sky Island sea area that have already developed intelligence.

Fifty years ago, if he had encountered a monster of this level, he would have needed to put in a lot of effort to defeat it.

But now... he has reached the peak of the Core Formation stage.

The azure light suddenly accelerated, leading the two demonic beasts towards a group of reefs not far away.

Two level-seven demonic beasts were hot on their heels, completely unaware that Qingfeng was deliberately luring them away.

"This is fine."

The beam of light stopped above the reefs. Qingfeng turned around, looked at the two giant birds rushing towards him, and simply threw out two punches.

"boom--"

The punch was as swift as a dragon, tearing apart the spiritual energy fluctuations and creating two white waves of energy.

Before the two level-seven demonic beasts could react, they felt a tremendous force slamming into them.

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"Bang! Bang!"

Two muffled thuds sounded almost simultaneously.

Thunderwing Eagle and Golden Feathered Eagle lost their balance and were slammed onto the reef like broken sacks.

Two large craters were smashed into the outer layer of the reef, and rubble was scattered everywhere.

The two demonic beasts struggled to get up, but found that half of their bodies were numb and their blood and qi were churning inside them, so they couldn't get up for a while.

Human-like terror was revealed in their eyes; the demon race's proud and resilient bodies had actually been injured by a tiny human!

When did human cultivators acquire such terrifying power?

"Two feathered chickens, do they really think I'm some kind of miracle cure?"

Qingfeng stood in mid-air, flipped his left hand, and a pagoda the size of a palm appeared in his palm.

The magical artifact, the Demon-Refining Tower of the Sea, has been nurtured for fifty years. It has turned completely black, and its body is covered with dense runes. Faint wails can be heard coming from inside the tower.

"town!"

As Qingfeng uttered the word, the pagoda suddenly expanded, transforming into a giant pagoda ten zhang tall.

The tower shone brightly, and an invisible pressure descended upon it.

The two demonic beasts, who had just struggled to their feet, felt their souls tremble violently, as if a mountain was pressing down on their souls.

That was the terror formed from the combined spirits of hundreds of demonic beasts!

It is the "Demon Soul Shock" divine power of the [Suppressing Sea Demon Refining Tower].

The two monsters froze in place, unable to move for a moment.

At the same moment, Qingfeng loosely clenched his right hand.

The Golden Thunder and Fire Sword appeared out of thin air.

As his natal magic weapon, this sword is connected to Qingfeng's mind and has been nurtured for decades, reaching the realm where the mind is the sword's intent.

Their tough bodies, capable of withstanding the bombardment of ordinary magical weapons, are like paper in front of the Golden Thunder Fire Sword.

Where the sword's edge passes, all obstacles are severed.

"His longsword technique is unparalleled in its sharpness."

Qingfeng looked at the longsword in his hand, a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

One of the supernatural powers of a natal magic weapon is its unparalleled sharpness.

Two headless demon corpses landed on the reef.

Qingfeng raised his hand and summoned the essence of the two demonic beasts into a jade bottle.

The essence of a level seven demon beast is a good material for crafting puppets.

"Fifty years..."

Qingfeng put away his magic weapon and looked at the Golden Thunder Fire Sword in his hand, his expression somewhat dazed.

He secluded himself on Biling Island for fifty years, spending those fifty years mining and cultivating.

Now, the spirit stone mine beneath those four stone peaks has been completely excavated by him, yielding a total of seventeen top-grade spirit stones and countless high-grade spirit stones, with a total recharge amount of...

Qingfeng glanced at the system panel.

[Current Spirit Stones Remaining: 1.2 Million]

"The beast tide in the waters off Yinsha Island has lasted for several years and is still not over."

"There are so many high-level demonic beasts in the waters surrounding Thunder Sky Island, this is really troublesome."

After leaving Biling Island, he has been on the run ever since.

I originally intended to go to Silver Sand Island and then return to Tianxing City via the teleportation array.

As a result, he encountered a beast tide.

A large number of demonic beasts attacked human strongholds, forcing Silver Sand Island to activate its protective formation to defend itself, preventing entry.

With no other option, he could only evade the beast tide and fly towards the nearest Thunder Sky Island.

Gathering his thoughts, Qingfeng put the two monster corpses into his storage bag.

The demon cores, feathers, bones, and wings of level seven winged beasts are all valuable items and should not be wasted.

Just as he was about to leave, his expression suddenly changed, and he looked towards the distant horizon.

A streak of light was rapidly approaching from there.

Amidst the escaping light, faint cries for help could be heard.

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