Nuwa, the goddess of immortality, said that cultivating immortality does not require spiritual energ

"How exactly did you manage to put this thing together?"

Qin Le circled the giant black and red mecha for a bit longer, then couldn't help but ask. He was genuinely curious about what was going on in Chen Yun's head that allowed him to upgrade things so quickly.

Hearing this question, Chen Yun chuckled, his face full of pride: "Speaking of which, you were the one who gave me the inspiration! Didn't we work together to figure out that upgraded 'Ghost Craft Sphere' before? The one used to store the Seeds of Law? Later, I thought about it and made a slight modification to the structure, and hey, it fits perfectly into the chest of this mech, serving as its energy core!"

"This works?!" Qin Le was genuinely bewildered.

He originally thought that once Chen Yun obtained the Seed of Law, he would pour all his energy into the development of the Truth series of weapons. He never expected that this guy would have such a unique way of thinking, directly turning to the direction of unlimited power for mechs.

"Don't you think this is a match made in heaven?" Chen Yun asked, beaming. "Unlimited energy, stable output—perfect for the 'heart' of a mecha. Could there be anything more suitable?"

He had been stuck on the energy issue.

Traditional spirit stones and energy-gathering formations are either short-lived, lack explosive power, or are too large, making them imperfect in any way.

The Seed of Law that Qin Le presented was practically the perfect answer to his ultimate vision—unlimited energy, stable and controllable output, and small size.

This means that as long as the materials and technology of the mecha itself can keep up, the pilot's own spiritual power will not need to be consumed, achieving true unlimited endurance and combat beyond the level of the mecha.

In theory, even an ordinary person could sit inside and exchange a few blows with a celestial being!

"If you take the Seed of Law as your core, where will the power of the law come from when you study 'Truth'? You can't keep asking me to recharge you every day, can you?" Qin Le thought of another problem.

"No, not at all." Chen Yun waved his hand confidently. "I thought of that when I designed it. The energy core is modular and very easy to disassemble. When research is needed, we can just remove it and connect the conversion and extraction devices without affecting the overall structure of the mecha. It doesn't interfere with either aspect!"

"I see..." Qin Le nodded thoughtfully, then smiled and said, "Then when you get back, make two more 'Ghost Craft Spheres' that can hold Seeds of Law. I'll get you two more Seeds of Law, and while I'm at it... help me build a flying artifact, how about that?"

"No problem! I've got it covered!" Chen Yun agreed without hesitation.

He knew all too well Qin Le's need for a flying artifact—it all came down to one word: speed!

Although Qin Le's spatial teleportation is unpredictable, the distance he can move in a single move is limited, and he needs to anchor to the target point in advance. In the end, it is not as fast as the straight-line cruising speed of a flying magic weapon.

Having a fast personal vehicle is indeed much more convenient for Qin Le.

"Are there any special requirements regarding appearance?" Chen Yun pressed for details.

Qin Le thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "I don't have any special requirements, but if I had to say... you have to be handsome!"

"Got it!" Chen Yun snapped his fingers.

Having known each other for so long, the two are already very familiar with each other's aesthetic tastes and preferences.

After the demonstration, Chen Yun contentedly stored the massive mecha back in his storage ring.

After leaving the training ground, Chen Yun rushed back to his weapon-refining workshop, preparing to work overtime to rush out the new Ghost Craft Ball.

Qin Le found a quiet corner in the academy and planned to continue studying Laozi's jade slips to expand his knowledge base.

He had barely sat down and hadn't even settled in when he saw two familiar figures walking hand in hand, chatting and laughing, towards him in the distance.

It was Qian Shuning and Zhao Yaya.

The two seemed to be surrounded by pink bubbles, exuding a strong, sweet, and sour smell of love, which made single people within a ten-meter radius feel an invisible mental attack.

Upon seeing Qin Le, their eyes lit up, and they walked over.

"Junior Brother Qin Le!" Qian Shuning approached, his face beaming with undisguised smile and gratitude. "Thank you so much for what happened last time!"

"You're too kind, senior." Qin Le smiled and waved his hand, "I wish you both a speedy breakthrough to Earth Immortal and a long and happy life together."

"We will definitely work hard!" Qian Shuning nodded vigorously, his eyes full of anticipation.

Zhao Yaya, standing beside her, chuckled nonchalantly and chimed in, "Whether we can break through to the next level and stay together forever is a matter for the future; nobody can say for sure. But as long as we're happy together, even if we enter reincarnation together in the future, it'll still be quite romantic, right?"

"Haha." Qin Le laughed and gave a thumbs up upon hearing this: "Just based on your insightful and open-minded attitude, senior, your chances of comprehending the laws in the future will be several points higher than others."

"Huh? Really?" Qian Shuning was somewhat surprised.

Snapped!

Zhao Yaya slapped him on the back of the head without hesitation, laughing and scolding, "Idiot! What you mean is, when your mind is pure and your thoughts are clear, you're less likely to be distracted by extraneous thoughts when you're trying to comprehend the laws of nature, making it easier to focus and understand! Thinking about this and that, worrying about gains and losses, only makes you more prone to getting stuck in a rut, understand?"

"Oh! I see!" Qian Shuning rubbed his head and chuckled.

With this guidance, he seemed to have a clearer understanding of his future path in cultivation.

After chatting for a few more minutes about interesting things at the college, Qian Shuning and Zhao Yaya continued their stroll around the campus.

This is their last semester at the college, and they both cherish this time and want to create more memories that belong only to each other.

Watching their receding figures, nestled together, gradually disappear into the distance, Qin Le felt a pang of envy.

Don't get me wrong, he's not envious of them being a couple.

What he envied was that, whether it was Qian Shuning and Zhao Yaya, or the few dining buddies around him... each of them had a clear and definite goal guiding them forward.

Chen Yun was obsessed with the idea of ​​cultivating immortality through technology, dreaming of using the wisdom of mortals to reach the Great Dao;

Chu Xiaonan takes Erlang Shen as her role model and forges ahead firmly on the path of physical cultivation;

In order to stay with Li Yanran forever, Wang Zhiheng resolutely made a vow to be with her for ten years.

Lu Qingshuang's resolve to pursue the Dao is unwavering;

Although Luo Qiuyue didn't say it explicitly, she had vaguely mentioned that there was a goal that had to be achieved...

They are all steadily moving forward step by step in the direction they have chosen.

On the other hand, what about Qin Le himself?

Initially, his goal was simple: to cultivate, become stronger, achieve immortality, and prevent his loved ones from being saddened by his departure.

This goal was actually achieved after Nuwa descended and comprehended the Great Dao of Time and Space.

Since then, he seems to have entered a state of going with the flow.

Although he never stopped striving to become stronger, and Nuwa even planned an ancient path of enlightenment for him, deep down he truly lacked an ultimate goal that he absolutely had to achieve and that could ignite his passion.

However, this faint envy and confusion did not linger in Qin Le's heart for long.

He believes that goals are like distant scenery.

As long as you keep moving forward, you will eventually encounter it around some corner.

What matters is not whether it exists now, but whether it is still moving forward.

More than an hour later, just as Qin Le was immersed in the vast knowledge of pill formulas and materials in the jade slip, a clear and gentle voice rang out beside him, interrupting his reading.

"Qin Le".

Qin Le looked up and saw that Lu Qingshuang was already standing not far away, with silver hair and purple eyes, looking particularly beautiful in the afternoon sunlight.

"Qing Shuang? What's wrong?" Qin Le closed the jade slip and asked gently.

Lu Qingshuang looked at him, her purple eyes seeming to hold both hesitation and determination. She spoke softly, making a request:

"Qin Le... could you come with me somewhere?"