This is a powerful interstellar battleship with combat power comparable to an Immortal. It can travel rapidly in the Chaos Void with all kinds of high-tech technologies.
But Small Knife is not in a hurry. He tries to store it in his Personal Space.
The colossal starship is now under the control of Small Knife, the Master of the Great World. Utilizing the Power of the Great World consumes a lot of energy, but he manages to barely store it.
"Haha!" Small Knife laughed heartily, though his face looked somewhat pale.
Personal Space never failed him.
He was delighted not just because the starship was stored in his Personal Space, but also because under the Heavenly Dao Mode, the secrets of the starship were being probed.
Unlike cultivators, the stronger one's power, the stronger the self-protection energy, which is often passive.
However, the starship is different. Even with the lowest authority, under the Heavenly Dao Mode, its technologies are being recorded one by one.
Although the analysis is still a long process, given that the technology on Water Blue Star is far behind.
But at least imitating is possible, and with the starship authority, the starship can be directly manufactured.
There are plenty of materials in this Little World.
The strength of a starship lies in melting various Low-Level metals in different proportions, adding some materials to finally form high-strength metal.
These can be mass-produced, and the value of these formulas is simply unparalleled.
Just selling this high-quality metal at low cost to those cultivators would bring wealth, not to mention that the Outer Battlefield's Merit System already buys this starship wreckage metal, and the price is not low.
Although there are lots of wreckages visible in the void, if it were easy to obtain, it wouldn't be Small Knife's turn; those Immortals would have long taken action.
The Outer Battlefield has existed for countless years; the easy-to-obtain ones have long been taken away.
Those debris like the formations across the sky hold countless dangers and unknowns.
First, set up ten production lines to produce metal.
There is a decent store of Low-Level metals in Small Knife's Personal Space, but not much High-Level metal, which serves as a minor additive.
Although the lowest metal formula is okay, the amount is limited after all.
This limited amount still means quite a lot.
There are tens of thousands of pieces after all.
Of course, this isn't High-Level metal for manufacturing starships but Sixth Realm Alloy, which can already sell for a good price.
If made into Artifact Embryos, all that is needed is an Artifact Spirit and Rune, and it can form a Spiritual Artifact, albeit one with not high potential. Even so, with sheer quantity, the price is conceivable.
This doesn't even account for the various wreckages strewn throughout the Secret Realm.
While they can't assemble a complete starship, the components have high value, and the sheer quantity of scrap iron is shockingly large.
These are of extremely high quality, sold per unit, worth a fortune.
Small Knife left this to his underlings while his focus now lies on the Wilderness Tribes scattered throughout the Secret Realm.
Compared to these long-term gains, the Great Divine Power Tree is where the true profit lies.
Even on the Exchange List in the Outer Battlefield, a Great Divine Power Fruit is worth tens of thousands of Merits, only bought by Immortals.
Mastering Great Divine Techniques not only helps break through bottlenecks but also significantly boosts one's strength, achieving Unrivaled Six Realms, and more importantly, as one's strength grows, the power of Great Divine Techniques also enhances. It is a timeless means.
Such things are very rare, but in this Secret Realm.
For some reason, hasn't the Five Elements Sword Control Sect discovered this?
Or do they wish to occupy it quietly, unwilling to recruit large numbers of Sixth Realm powerhouses from other sects?
All are possible.
Perhaps they truly don't know.
Small Knife does not bother with these unnecessary thoughts; he's set on earning enough this time.
Thinking about the harvest from this time brought a wide grin to his face.
He arranged deliberately, and several fellow sect members, pursued by savages, fled back injured but not seriously harmed. It's likely they won't come out for years.
That time is sufficient.
Small Knife swiftly occupied the starship wreckage as many robots were ordered to advance on various tribes. The weaker the tribe, the less they would resist, surrendering early to the Divine Envoy.
These robots are no simple entities; speaking and such pose no problem.
If it weren't for having no master and no permissions, these starships would have long been restored.
However, those powerful tribes under the Human King's leadership still sought to resist.
But the rays fired by the robots made them realize the rules passed down from their ancestors were correct; resistance proved futile.
The Human King easily became a vegetable, while other savages quickly recalled the terrifying traditions of their ancestors and surrendered outright.
Thus, within just a few days.
The vast expanse of the entire Secret Realm, comparable to a regular Great World, would require hundreds of Little Worlds combined to compare.
That is the nature of a Secret Realm.
Most of the savages, packaged, were sent into Personal Space.
With time passing, the strongest starship was finally repaired.
And this was done inside Personal Space; if outside, it would have taken a long time.
And also, above the Sixth Realm, batches of Spiritual Artifact Embryos from alloys were being produced on the assembly line. All they need is Spiritual Infusion to become Spiritual Artifacts.
Small Knife has some Sixth Realm Souls on hand, but not many.
Intending to sell, he decides to sell the Embryos directly.
Small Knife is very grateful, and upon leaving, he released a batch of Daoist Soldiers into his sect's side of the Outer Battlefield through his Personal Space.
Including one of his Clones.
Now the Clone has consumed the Great Divine Power Fruit and smoothly reached the Sixth Realm, with scales ready to grow at any time.
Defense greatly improved, able to rival Unrivaled Six Realms.
The Wildman King's full-body scale Great Divine Techniques can be retracted, but it is their honor to flaunt it, so naturally, they won't hide it.
With the sample, under the Heavenly Dao Mode in Personal Space, detailed data was harvested without any issues, the physical body could also use it.
Yet, he hasn't used it, fearing a careless step would immediately break through to the Seventh Realm.
In the Outer Battlefield, missions and the like aren't limited to oneself alone; Daoist Soldiers can also take part.
The prerequisite is a minimum of the Sixth Realm; the Fifth Realm is just cannon fodder unless a task specifically requires it, they're not qualified to take missions.
The Clone had long been endorsed by the Daoist of the Five Elements Sword Control Sect, possessing the full authority to act as a Daoist representative.
Directly handing over standard Sixth Realm Flying Swords, Shields, and various Spiritual Artifact Embryos.
Soon, after evaluation, depending on their size and materials, even the lowest received a purchase price of five Merit points.
This wasn't small at all.
Since ten Merit points can buy the cheapest Spiritual Artifact.
This enormously pleased Small Knife, making him take out a batch immediately.
As he felt fully developed, he didn't overly conceal matters.
Moreover, it's said that this Merit System is controlled by an Immortal Artifact Spirit, meaning no one can investigate casually.
Besides, even if it was exposed, it wouldn't matter.
After that, Small Knife found the Elder of Transcendence responsible for their sect here, an Immortal.
This Immortal, whom Small Knife has met several times, is a very approachable Elder, here to oversee the location, also preferring to personally receive and support juniors.
Upon seeing this Clone last time, they immediately recognized it as the Daoist's Clone, with the same soul aura.
Even after pointing it out, they didn't elaborate, merely saying it was due to one's personal fortune.
"What's this?" seeing Small Knife bring out various Artifact Embryos.
This left the Elder somewhat puzzled.
"As the Daoist, one must also do something for the sect's welfare. As long as these are for sect disciples' personal use, the cheapest Flying Sword only costs three Merit points apiece," Small Knife's words left the Immortal a bit stunned.
For a moment, they muttered: "Good child, but the sect doesn't lack resourcesβ¦!"
"I don't lack either, but those Sixth Realm disciples do. With a Spiritual Artifact by their side, their combat power doubles, making survival even easier. For the sect's longstanding careβ¦" Without waiting for the Elder to finish, Small Knife went into a long speech.
It's not some act of a Holy Mother; Small Knife was just seeking personal satisfaction.
This Secret Realm was immensely profitable.
"Thoughtful indeed!" The Immortal's expression trembled; few things could move him so.
Thus, the Immortal spread the word.
Disciples present eagerly came to select weapons.
Because they were not only cheap but could also be bought on credit for Merit.
But Small Knife had already left, instructing the Elder to tell the other disciples that there was no need to thank him personally.
