Starting with Growing Mushrooms

Chapter 761 - 609: The Initial Birth of Eleventh Order

Nine hearts were already the limit version that Liu Jun could achieve.It took several outdated versions developed by Liu Jun to reach this level.

"But this final version is not considered strong."

"What kind of giant beast can be forged from the Divine Objects burst out by nine hearts?"

"Not even close to a giant beast cub."

"It can only withstand water pressure of about ten light-years... Once this cub gets outside, it shatters on contact."

But ultimately, this is a cultivation technique that can be popularized and the starting point of a civilization.

All he needed to do was transmit the ’cultivation technique’ and let the multidimensional worlds under him practice it.

They would naturally come up with a perfected method.

Liu Jun knew that these imprisoned criminals were extremely passionate about the eleventh level.

"Let’s see if these grasses can sprout."

"Hope we don’t spend a lot of effort only to create a bunch of cripples..." Liu Jun sat on his throne, finally feeling he could rest.

Lately, he’s been too busy.

If he’s not out fighting beasts, he’s at home doing research.

"Anyway, I won’t go down the 500 light-years below; there are too many fish... I’ll just hover here for now."

Just as he was about to relax, he suddenly saw a few 400 light-year Creators with red eyes appearing in the distance.

Apparently, these Creators had accidentally swum over from afar, attracted by the monkfish meat of the Lanternfish.

"Damn, more work?"

He exhaled a breath, and once again had to step out to protect the giant beast.

...

Ross Civilization.

After being conquered, they lived in a place called the Ross World within a three-thousand-world system, founding a country there.

Their fate and memories were modified, making them completely forget the previous ambush.

At this moment.

Ross and his good son Rona were continuously studying the structure of this world.

"Marvelous! It’s simply marvelous! The so-called Gods are truly incredible!"

What they could access was the Goddess of Destiny.

Now, as they continuously studied the destiny lines of the Goddess of Destiny, they felt this Divine Power carried a very high rank.

The eleventh-level Divine Object organizations, constantly tempered by water pressure, couldn’t compare to the Goddess of Destiny’s Divine Power rank.

Additionally, they researched the breakthrough methods for the eleventh level.

"Eleventh-level Deep Sea Creators are uncontrollable... Their densely chaotic blood vessels would erase any foreign Divine Power trying to control them."

"Those wild beast Creators born naturally in the deep can’t be possessed, so one must transform into a Creator themselves!"

"There’s only one way."

"That is... multiple hearts!"

Ross kept thinking.

The heart is the means to burst out Divine Objects.

Divine Objects are the pathways to constitute an eleventh-level Creator Quke.

Multiple hearts would form a simple Creator shell, and then create blood circuits to flow within...

The principle is straightforward, but implementing it is extremely difficult.

If you don’t have enough Divine Objects, how can you effectively form blood circuits? How could you release bubbles?

Ross looked up and howled, "It’s hateful! No matter how I design, no matter how I optimize... At least nine hearts are needed for the most basic Creator structure."

"But normal people only have one heart, how did God manage it?"

This is also what many natives, now merged into God’s civilization, wonder.

The heart isn’t just flesh and blood; it’s the core of a person’s Law... How could one cultivate multiple cores when it’s normally just one?

While they hesitated, they suddenly received a summons from the Goddess of Destiny.

"God’s method..."

"Are we one of the nine test sites?"

For a moment, the entire Ross Civilization was in an uproar.

They, along with eight other civilizations, became like grasses and started studying how to perfect this method.

In just ten years, they embarked on the path God once walked.

A super-basic Creator formed by a series of nine Divine Objects.

With the blessing of God’s Divine Power, they achieved perfect success.

But a problem arose:

"We’ve succeeded, but the 300 light-year water pressure can crush us to death!"

"Couldn’t we have some lighter water pressure to practice with?"

They were clever.

They quickly targeted the "blood pressure" of the Lanternfish.

Yes.

Like normal creatures, Deep Sea Creators also have blood pressure...

Furthermore.

Some advanced thousand-light-year indigenous civilizations would even raise a few 400 light-year "boats" inside the Creators, which would be useful when surfacing.

Soon.

Ross Civilization, by requesting approval from the superior Goddess of Destiny, obtained resource approval.

With the help of the entire great-thousand civilization, they turned a few blood vessels into a 10 light-year chaos water pressure, treating these blood vessels like a swimming pool, and swimming inside the Lanternfish.

Blub-blub-blub—

Ross kept swimming, blowing bubbles, overjoyed.

"This is wonderful, this is wonderful... Eleventh level, eleventh level... Even if disabled ones..."

Ross wept tears of joy.

The surrounding civilizations were envious.

Still, reaching this point, it’s too flashy.

What can a weak Creator do, who can only swim within ten light-years?

Going outside, they would be crushed alive, like a chicken rib.

There’s also a major problem.

After transforming into the form of a ten-light-year Creator, they can barely last a few seconds in the ten-light-year chaos before they can’t hold on any longer.

Without an oxygen supplement, their stamina can’t keep up!

Ross and others realized this.

So they utilized the collective wisdom of their entire civilization and came up with all sorts of bizarre ideas, wild and fanciful thoughts.

After a series of experiments, they indeed came up with a solution.

Heaven.

In the sacred, pure white palace.

Ross and others sought an audience with God.

God looked at these few "chives" from the throne, "Do you have something to see me about?"

"Yes,"

Ross and his companions bowed respectfully, "We have discovered a whole new form of civilization! It will officially propel us into the eleventh-tier civilization stage!"

"Tell me about it,"

God spoke indifferently, "If it can’t satisfy me, you will have to pay a certain price."

Liu Jun was still full of anticipation for these people.

No matter how high his wisdom, he is a person with limitations. The various strange ideas from others sometimes bring him new inspirations.

Ross took a deep breath, "I call this plan the blood vessel parasite plan."

"Oh?" God showed a trace of curiosity.

Ross said, "To put it simply, we become parasites, transformed into Creators of about ten light-years, parasitizing in the opponent’s blood vessels."

"Parasites, in groups, form a vast and brilliant eleventh-tier grand world within the blood vessels."

Liu Jun’s lips curled slightly, "You all can’t last long in the water pressure of the blood vessels at ten light-years either, right?"

"If you’re thrown into the blood vessels, you would drown yourselves, so how can you talk about establishing a civilization?"

Hearing this, Ross hurriedly said, "We have a method to solve the oxygen problem."

"We modify the lanternfish beneath our feet to spray out oxygen... but sprayed internally."

"If the oxygen sprayed by the lanternfish falls inside the blood vessels, it’s enough for us little ten-light-year guys to survive."

Liu Jun was slightly surprised.

Internal circulation?

Oxygen is not sprayed out but sprayed into the blood for these guys to absorb?

In theory, it’s feasible.

But this really makes them complete parasites.

A group of ten-light-year little beasts parasitizing inside the blood vessels of the four-hundred-light-year Giant Beast.

Ross said, "We have become self-aware Creators... We can spray out even smaller bubble worlds in the blood vessels too..."

"Each of us can build more brilliant heavens and worlds."

Ross shouted excitedly, "The benefits of doing this are undeniable!"

"The inner bubble worlds inside the Giant Beast... are very safe and won’t become a soft spot!"

"When the Giant Beast fights, we won’t have our bubbles shattered by the shockwaves!"

Liu Jun listened with contemplation.

It seemed like a good method.

The most critical is that it formed a ten-light-year level pressure area, providing these garbage Creators with living ground.

With a ten-light-year region, it might be possible to have future fifty-light-year, hundred-light-year regions within the blood vessels.

"This investment is feasible."

God nodded, "But you must understand, your ability to transform into an eleventh-tier Creator... all comes from my Divine Power blessing."

"And my Divine Power is limited."

"It can only bless a few dozen, this number is ultimately too few."

Ross and others fell silent for a moment.

God’s implication was very clear!

If it’s just to modify the internal spray structure of the lanternfish Creator for you few little guys, or even alter the inner blood vessel world for you...

It’s too wasteful.

There won’t be major construction for just a handful of guys.

As Ross and others despaired, God suddenly spoke, "However, if you could build something allowing me to reside permanently at a hundred-light-year pressure..."

"Then, as an eleventh-tier, my mana will naturally surge, allowing me to maintain more ten-light-year eleventh-tiers, can you do it?"

Ross was overjoyed, "A hundred-light-year pressure blood vessel, it’s very challenging for us, but theoretically feasible!"

"Then go ahead," God waved his hand.

Currently, Liu Jun himself is having a hard time with the frequent shape-shifting.

The four-hundred pressure before him is too high!

His steady state is in a hundred-light-year pressure where income and expenditure just break even, being the most comfortable form.

If an artificial hundred-light-year area exists, he stabilizes at the eleventh tier, naturally greatly enhancing his power.

Not to mention maintaining these dozens.

Under the great power of transmission, he can overlay everyone with the Divine Power of [Great Inference Nine].

The power of one person can withstand everyone’s ten-light-year form transformation.

In this way, the heavens and myriad worlds of the blood vessels, infinite eleventh-tier Creators, will be born within the lanternfish.

After leaving the Creator, Ross and others excitedly conveyed the news to all native civilizations.

"Great! We can become eleventh-tier too..."

"Yes, though ten-light-year Creators are small, they are good enough!"

"Gentlemen, at ten-light-years as Creators we can maintain consciousness... but I fear at twenty or thirty light-years of pressure, we too shall become beasts!"

"Yes... I really don’t know how God manages to maintain wisdom at four hundred light-years!"

"Perhaps, there is some other Divine Power."

They kept discussing, eyes full of expectation for the future.