Starting with Growing Mushrooms-Chapter 486 - 381: Rebirth, New Divine Object Three Choices
Space Ocean.
Surya leisurely strolled through various civilization gatherings, watching the waves roll in, uncovering numerous underwater relics.
"Beneath this space ocean, there are countless crevices, leading to a gathering place of Seventh Tier civilizations."
"Absorbing them now can indeed quickly push the development of those Divine Era parallel worlds."
This is a win-win.
Not only did I plunder a lot of talent.
But the resources here can also be packed up and sent to nourish the ’Abode of the Gods,’ growing the parallel worlds.
After all, upon Surya’s departure, seeing those vast interstellar mining fleets, he already realized that supplies might not keep up.
Their mythical universe needs to absorb external cosmos resources and then expand to become a new cosmos!
At present.
Receiving resources and recruiting these civilizations as miners perfectly fits.
"Those geniuses whose aptitude was absorbed by me, after becoming mere mortals, can easily be arranged a mining position, stable despite droughts or floods."
He planned to arrange a secure job for them.
After all, in Surya’s eyes, this was very rare.
However, whether those geniuses who were stripped of their talents feel happy is up to them.
At this moment.
Surya continued to wander around, quietly waiting for these Seventh Tier civilizations to relocate.
Ten years later.
These Seventh Tier civilizations finally prepared everything.
They began a mighty ant-like migration, moving their families and peoples to the ’Abode of the Gods.’
"In comparison, the gods over there must be overjoyed!"
Surya watched as planets started continuously being propelled and packed into various space bubbles, showing a smile.
"This time out, I have truly presented them with a grand gift."
Countless Seventh Tier powerhouses followed Surya with a face full of reverence and humility, heading towards this destination.
"The honorable God Surya, in the first batch, let us transport 1% of the population and resources to test the waters!"
"Yes, the journey is long, and the space currents fluctuate unpredictably, so we will send a vanguard to familiarize ourselves with the road conditions."
In the eyes of these Seventh Tier powerhouses, 1% area was already vast.
After all, they collected a lot of civilization resources from the space ocean overhead to build a subspace cosmos.
This absolutely couldn’t be transported all at once, and phased transportation was unavoidable.
Surya naturally understood the thoughts of these powerhouses, "Are you guarding against me? There’s no need! Because you simply cannot resist me."
"Moreover, I will not renege on my words."
"Once you integrate into the Abode of the Gods, you will be distributed according to your talents and qualifications, and present management will have priority joining the First Divine Era World!"
"However, your countless subjects, the countless masses, naturally need to be transported batch by batch to various Divine Era Worlds to populate them."
Divine Era Worlds are virtual parallel worlds.
Harshly speaking, they are akin to Soul-Calling Banners, requiring you to abandon your physical bodies to enter them.
Of course, when you return to reality from the parallel world, you can quickly gather a physical body again.
But for these countless billions of civilians, can they still manage to return after entering?
Very hard!
So, they are mainly used to fill these worlds.
Of course, these ordinary civilians don’t even have the right to know the truth.
Nor do they know that they have been packed up and sent to a virtual parallel world.
The civilians on those planets still maintain their original life trajectory, completely unaware of what has happened.
Time continually passed.
Ten years.
Twenty years.
Thirty years.
...
After a long and arduous journey through various natural space storms, following all kinds of ocean currents, large space bubble trains emerged from the ocean surface.
"Is that the legendary mythical universe?"
"Unbelievable, such an existence that defies common sense truly exists; that’s the legendary Tower of Babel, right? It’s directly rooted above the space ocean, connected to the cosmos known as the Abode of the Gods above!"
Each Seventh Tier marvels with awe.
Just entering the peripheral transit mining interstellar continent, innumerable things that overturn conventional views left them speechless.
"Please proceed inside!"
"And place the first batch of transported civilians into the parallel worlds."
...
At this time.
Within the Xilo civilization, on a certain planet.
This ordinary planetary civilization was unaware that they had all been digitized and thrown into a parallel world.
They became bargaining chips for the Seventh Tiers.
Now, Magaras, who is in his teens, due to his dull personality and slow thinking, has given up on studying.
He was bullied countless times, with the first part of his life filled with despair and tragedy.
"Ah? Have I successfully been selected as a miner?"
Magaras expressed with sheer delight.
It was said that the Xilo civilization had already interfaced with the interstellar, receiving an influx of advanced technologies onto their planet.
They were about to recruit a massive number of interstellar miners.
The benefits were extremely favorable.
Even numerous wealthy individuals hoped to secure a spot.
And now, having randomly been selected for the spot, did he win the jackpot?
Magaras was extremely excited, "Did the God of Destiny favor me? I’m so lucky!"
Mining, a stable career.
He felt that his life had finally turned for the better.
His future was actually very clear; in this parallel world, he would marry and have children, then one day go out with the mining vessel and get annihilated by other civilizations upon return.
And then tread on his fated path.
But, at this moment, the still youthful Magaras was drinking farewell wine.
"Cheers, cheers!"
"Congratulations on being chosen as a crew member, your future will undoubtedly be prosperous!"
Magaras drank until he was dizzy, gradually falling into slumber.
The next day, when he opened his eyes, the pure and clear, even slightly stupid him had his gaze replaced with an infinite depth and vicissitudes.
"I’ve returned."
Magaras murmured ambiguously, muttering in an ancient language:
"An eternal testament, within the range of divine power only."
"Only when you have just arrived in the parallel world and entered this area... can I return to my past childhood."
"I was reborn!"
Magaras felt his incredibly youthful body.
Returning to the past through rebirth is one of the classic abilities in time abilities that has to be experienced.
"The third divine object of time..."
[Temporal Anchor]
...
"Huh? So Surya went outside during these decades I’ve been in seclusion?"
"And brought back a whole bunch of people? Loads of resources?"
Liu Jun was a little surprised by Surya’s gifts.
Indeed, street hooligans aren’t all the same.
A certain yellow-haired street hooligan could only visit each parallel world.
Yet Surya went out, took a trip outside, and brought back a large number of people.
Excited, Liu Jun couldn’t help but take a look.
He thought it would be very interesting, after all, it was a seventh-tier civilization...
But upon closer inspection, he felt these civilizations were like middle-aged men tormented by terminal illnesses for countless years, their eyes lifeless and dazed.
In a daze, Liu Jun suddenly had an illusion:
It was as if he was a hospital, frantically receiving a group of terminally ill old patients.
"It’s done, my place has become a refugee shelter?"
Liu Jun’s filter shattered instantly.
These seventh-tier individuals truly couldn’t ignite any longing, nor did they have any technology worth referring to.
In an instant, Liu Jun decided not to watch any longer.
After all, the people may not be great, but the resources they brought were quite appealing!
Originally, he planned to expand the space mining team, but now Surya had done it for him.
Salvage the civilization debris from the ocean floor of space, absorbing it all into my Mushroom Soup sandbox to expand its area!
Feeling happy, Liu Jun’s progress bar also reached:
[Current progress bar: 100%]
Excitedly, Liu Jun rubbed his hands and drew!
He had a strong premonition that the new divine object would bring him great surprise.
Swish!
With the cloud rolling in.
Three mushrooms also emerged.
The first one was the specially brewed low Heaven’s Path divine object from before.
It was a mushroom like a cloud.
[Heaven and Man Perception]: Perceive the heavens and earth, I am the heavens and earth.
Introduction:
Infinite years, infinite possibilities.
I am a stone on a mountain, weathered by the elements.
After untold years, I gradually gave birth to wisdom and gained a sense of self.
I began to try to feel the joys and sorrows of humans, but the only people I could reach were the woodcutters chopping wood on the mountain.
I tried to feel the village below the mountain.
But it was very far.
I kept expanding my perception, trying to feel the area below the mountain.
One year, two years, three years, I don’t know how long passed, maybe infinite years, and suddenly I saw it.
The children’s laughter and shouts below the mountain.
I heard it and saw it.
I continued to perceive, expand, expand, and expand.
A mountain, a town, a country, a planet, the vast and boundless starry sky.
But gradually, the noise grew increasingly intense, countless towns’ whispering, an endless flow of information drowning me.
"No, I don’t want to see it anymore, I don’t want to hear it anymore."
From longing to irritation, from dreams to burdens, it took only three hundred years.
But this time, he could no longer turn back, the stone gradually eroded by the infinite flow of information, losing its self, gradually dying.
Thousands of years later.
This stone once again gave birth to wisdom.
"I want to see."
"No, I don’t want to see, ah! Too much information is suffocating me."
The stone was repeatedly tempered and repeatedly died.
Life and death in cycle.
Finally, one day, the newly born three thousand seven hundredth generation of the stone finally attained enlightenment.
It seemed to completely eliminate side effects, perceiving the entire heavens and earth, it was the entire heavens and earth.
That was a wonderfully mysterious sensation.
But as time passed, its eavesdropping range widened, encompassing voices beyond count.
It heard the greatest sound:
"ma..."
Yes, it discovered that all life in the world, different civilizations, different beliefs, were all chanting this one vowel.
It seemed that different languages all had the word mama, representing the mothers who gave birth to them.
This made the stone ponder:
Is this a coincidence, or some special reason?
Does "ma" symbolize the mother of all, the Creator of civilizations?
"If the Creator truly exists..." The massive influx of information made the stone delve into philosophical inquiry.
It began to think about whether space had an end, whether time had length, and how life and all things came to be?
Its curiosity grew once more.
Just as it once was curious about humans, eager to see what the village beneath the mountain looked like.
It continuously explored, seeking, continuously expanding its sensing range, as if it truly was the natural cosmos.
Until one day.
It suddenly saw an eternally enduring majestic figure at the end of the cosmos.
Almost in an instant, it instinctively shouted:
"ma....."
In its terrified gaze, that figure also turned around:
"I see, a new divine object has been born again."
