Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Nobody knows how to unseal the sealed Deep Red Palace.

The surrounding darkness is silent, and there are no hints or signs.

Theresa held Princess Achar's hand and joined the crowd, carefully spreading around to explore the depths of the cave.

She found that the materials that make up the cave are some non-gold, non-wood, even some warm and soft touch.

These substances leave a sheet of wrinkles in the cave, like solidified magma, with dark ripples.

Teresa had never seen anything like it in Pankova.

Wait, she and Li Yao once explored the "Immortal Palace”, where there was a kind of grey foam, which seemed to be the same as the matter that made up the cave, and there was the wonder of different curves.

Theresa's curiosity soared for a moment, stretching out a finger and poking it gently against the wall of the hole.

Sure enough, the hole walls were like rubber, full of elasticity, and her fingers slowly poked in.

Just before the whole finger fell into the wall of the hole, a slight tingle suddenly appeared on the tip of the finger.

Theresa pulled her fingers back, and her fingertips infiltrated a drop of orangutan blood beads - some kind of device hidden deep in the walls of the hole, collecting a drop of her blood.

Immediately thereafter, mutagenesis.

Focused on the cave she had just poked out, as if driven by blood, a series of “dripping drops” were emitted deep in the cave wall, a faint beep, again like the five dirty hearts of a giant beast, awakened from the abyss of sealing for millions of years, and began to run and peristalize.

In the middle of an otherwise bleak fold, there was a bright, colorful glow, like an extremely gorgeous flower that blossomed in front of Theresa.

Those non-gold, non-wood, resilient substances, like semi-condensing, semi-molded metals, flow slowly, condense into ever-changing, varied forms.

Ripples and streams formed flowers, and hundreds of flower-like fibers were drilled into the center of the cave poked out by Theresa, suddenly having the nerves of life, trembling gently, spreading towards her.

There was a series of shouts and shouts.

Theresa saw in the afterglow that around the other explorers, a colorful flower blossomed, and the flowers were nervous and slowly wrapped up.

“Liquid alloy, mustard machine! ”

Theresa was telepathic and instantly understood.

This cave, or the entire "Deep Red Palace," is made up of a very fine, mustard-level intelligent machine that condenses into a liquid alloy.

So there is no need for fixed crystal brains, transmission arrays, weapons and command systems —— whatever equipment is needed, it can be manufactured from mustard mechanical instantaneous combinations, depending on the circumstances.

This idea just flashed through my mind.

The flowery fiber penetrated her brain deeply.

A sparkling, colorful river of light, from deep in the deep red palace, shaky, of constant origin, poured into Theresa's brain.

Boom!

Theresa felt that her soul had undergone a big explosion of time reflux, followed by a sudden collapse of the surrounding world, turning into billions of rounded droplets, and reconstituting another very different picture in the change of the star shift.

This is a majestic majestic palace.

Or the bridge of a supermassive starship.

Countless men and women, over two metres tall and incredibly handsome, are operating nervously on the bridge.

Unlike the master crystal brains used on Pangu's star naval warships, virtually no light screen and input/output equipment can be seen on the bridge of this supermassive starship.

These nearly perfect human beings, more than two meters tall, shine in colourful light around them, and a ray of ray filament forms a beautiful tattoo covering every inch of skin around them, instantly extending freely into whatever nerves they want, inserting into the liquid metal around the bridge, passing neural information through mustard mechanics, bringing together the crew and the starship perfectly.

Even Theresa herself has become a tall, beautiful, honey-skinned female warrior, with a ray of wire wrapped around her exposed skin that can instantly exchange information, and even her hair has become crystal-clear, radiant material that can be freely retracted, inserted into liquid metal, landed into the entire network of supermassive starships, and interacted with massive amounts of data.

“This is…”

Theresa lost consciousness for a while and could hardly tell who she was.

Fortunately, she went through a similar test in the Immortal Palace.

It seems that the test technique of the original civilization is an inheritance. The test of the so-called Deep Red Palace is to activate the genes and memories of the ancestors that are hidden in the Demonic Nation, millions of years ago, so that they can experience the battles that their ancestors faced, exile and… destruction.

It's just, she's not a demon, so why would she wake up with these ancient memories that don't belong to her?

By the way, it was Eric, the goddamn deformer, who attacked her when she had just crossed into the magical world and was still in the midst of a strong impact of hyper-remote jumping. She was also transformed with those shameless, unforgettable means.

Remember when Eric the Transformer injected a lot of strange things into her, which was supposed to be the one that gave her some of the demonic blood?

This is not the time to think about it.

Theresa focuses on her new roles and tasks - she knows that this vision or memory in front of her is definitely related to the test of the Deep Red Palace.

Indeed, just as she had figured out what was going on, the raging flow of information followed the neural network into her mind.

The whole supermassive battleship, as if instantly it had become transparent to her eyes, had a clear view of the surrounding chamber, a series of data related to her position, and even let her consciousness follow the network of starships, traveling all the way outside the ship, watching the supermassive starship at 360 degrees through the hundreds of millions of plankton turrets that sailed with it.

This starship is supposed to be the flagship of an exiled fleet of former civilizations.

Its size far exceeds that of ordinary satellites, even more than that of planets.

Compared to the so-called "planetary battleforts” that once appeared in the Pangu universe, where planets were simply emptied and refined, the ship was like extracting the most precious material from more than a dozen planets and rebreeding them.

At first glance, it is like an absolutely perfect diamond-shaped crystal, but the surface is staggered across and across, sparkling with countless colorful rays that, in addition to controlling the surrounding plankton turrets, can also plunder nearby asteroids, meteorites and interstellar dust into the reactor of a starship, providing constant fuel for endless voyages in the vast universe.