Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Heaven, twenty-six heavens, the heaven of spiritual treasures
After hundreds of years of crazy expansion, the latitude of heaven is no longer as narrow as it was when it relied on the latitude of heaven.

Today, after the Heavenly Court eliminated and recruited dozens of dimensional evil gods and expanded and occupied dozens of dimensional worlds,
The total area of ​​the thirty-six heavens and some spiritual places of all sizes is hundreds of thousands of light years.

The area of ​​Lingbao Qiwutian alone is comparable to two or three solar systems.

Lingbao Qiwutian is also the location of the Heavenly Court’s important military and industrial base.

The terrain here is flat, with a mountain rising from the ground only every tens or even hundreds of thousands of miles.

Among the tens of thousands of military-industrial enterprises under the Tiangong Palace, two-thirds are located in Lingbao Qiwutian.

As for other arsenals, they are either built in the reincarnation world where the speed of time flow is advantageous, or in areas with developed mineral resources to facilitate nearby production.

On a huge plain with a radius of tens of thousands of miles,

Hundreds of huge production lines are running at full speed.

Combining the research results of the Tiangong Temple Starship Research Institute, the Academy of Sciences, and the Magical Weapon Armament Research Institute,
Tiangong Temple’s latest generation of super battleships are being built simultaneously on hundreds of production lines.

These super battleships, with a standard length of no more than 25,000 meters,

Its attack power is comparable to that of the previous super mothership with a length of 300 kilometers.

Moreover, they fly faster, are more flexible, and can adapt to a more complex and changeable cosmic environment.

The main kinetic energy they use is the space crystal technology of the Heavenly Court.
A strange crystal that is light blue in color and mostly transparent, extracted using space gemstones.

The energy provided by one cubic meter of this crystal is enough to enable a top-level warship with combat capabilities comparable to that of a five-star civilization to operate at full power for two months.

Its power is far higher than that of the Ark Reactor, Artificial Sun, Energy Battery, Subspace Energy Core, and Warp Engine.

Even if the space gem did not extract the energy of the latitude world and the subspace, it would not be suitable for the monk's body to absorb directly.

This pure crystal energy can even replace spirit stones.

And there is another military factory tens of thousands of kilometers away from this plain.

Hundreds of war fortresses with a diameter of about 150 kilometers are being built in an orderly manner.

Any one of these war fortresses has the terrifying power to destroy a planet head-on.

After they are built, they will be sent to the reincarnation world under the Heavenly Court to deter rebels there and maintain the rule of the Heavenly Court.

There are millions of military factories of this scale throughout Lingbao Qiwutian.

With every passing day, the power of Heaven grows stronger.

In Ivan Vanko's words, the Tiangong Palace is the fangs of heaven, tearing apart all enemies for heaven.

As the master of Tiangong Palace, Ivan Vanko's status in heaven is second only to the Four Imperial Sovereigns.

His palace is located in the center of Lingbao Qiwutian.

In the deepest part of Lingbao Qiwu Heaven, surrounded by hundreds of mountains that pierce the sky like blades, there is a pool of water with a radius of a thousand miles that never freezes.

No matter how strong the wind blows or how heavy the snow falls, this pool of water always emits a faint warm steam, giving birth to vitality.

In the pond, golden carps swim, dragons dance, lotus roots tangle, and lotus flowers bloom.
Over the pond, white cranes were flying, parrots were chasing and playing with orchids in their beaks, and galeng birds were flying by as lightly as if they were singing.
There were also girls with stunning figures paddling slowly by in a boat, leisurely picking lotus pods.

On the west side of the pond, there is a grassland of more than 10,000 acres, covered with golden exotic grass as thin as silk.

This golden grass is about a foot long. It lies on the ground as smooth as silk, and no matter how the lake breeze blows, it will not be disturbed.

The exotic herbs also give off a light herbal fragrance, and have the miraculous effect of purifying the mind and expelling inner demons.

The north and south sides of the grassland were covered with purple bamboos that were several people's arms thick. These purple bamboos were covered with tear marks.

The wind makes the trees sway and the bamboo leaves knock against each other.

It actually made a crisp sound of metal colliding, obviously it was not an ordinary species.

A palace complex stretching for dozens of miles is located here.

However, he is a famous scientific research maniac and arms maniac in the Heavenly Court.

Ivan Vanko's favorite thing every day is dealing with those metal machines.

He spent even more time in the operating room than in this palace.

On this day, Ivan Vanko rarely appeared in front of the control panel.
Wearing only a pair of briefs, he lay on his back in the pool.

Wearing a pair of sunglasses, basking in the sun comfortably.

Well, in heaven, there is a sun hanging in almost every layer of the sky, so it’s not that rare.

Two pretty girls with fair skin and pinkish hues stood in the pool.

Gently applying sunscreen to Ivan Vanko, whose skin was already tanned.

Ivan Vanko was humming an unknown Russian tune, his hands roaming around the girl's body, looking very happy and enjoying it.

A figure appeared silently by the pool, looking at the two girls beside Ivan Vanko with interest.

"Bionic robot?"

After observing for a while, Professor Connors touched his chin and shook his head.

"If you like this tune, I might as well give you two clones!"

"Crash!"

Ivan Vanko stood up from the water, and water splashed down along the lines of his muscles and dripped into the pool.

"You are mistaken this time, this is not a bionic robot, it is not a mechanical robot with flesh and blood, but a mechanical robot!

Green Fox and White Fox are both real humans, but they have replaced their bodies with machines!"

Ivanvanko took a towel from a girl and wiped the water droplets off his body.

"Mechanical cyborgs!" Professor Connors shook his head. "That's one way, but the cost-effectiveness is still not as good as my clone soldiers!"

Ivan Vanko stepped out of the pool and a maid came forward and put a bathrobe on him.

Ivan Vanko and Professor Connors walked to the rocking chair beside the pond and sat down. A maid brought them a glass of freshly squeezed peach juice and a glass of high-concentration vodka.

Ivan Vanko pushed the bottle of juice to Professor Connors with disdain, and picked up the glass of vodka, which was as strong as alcohol, and drank most of it.

"The bodies of these mechanically modified bodies are all ghost cultivators sent from the Netherworld. Their bodies cost 5000 yuan each and can be replaced at any time as long as the soul is not harmed!"

Ivan Vanko complacently accepted these mechanical humans from Professor Connors.

Professor Connors took a sip of juice and frowned, "What's the difference between them and ordinary steel soldiers?"

Ivan Vanko drank the vodka in the glass in one gulp and let the maid behind him respectfully refill the glass.

"This is related to another project of our Tiangong Temple. These mechanically modified humans are nothing more than external incarnations, the preliminary preparations for the Second Soul Project!"

Ivan Vanko said in a deep voice: "The purpose of training these mechanical modified humans is also to train sailors for future starship clusters!"

"By the way, how do you, such a busy man, have time to come to my place?" Ivan Vanko asked back, turning the wine glass in his hand.

"I'm here to borrow people. I need 2 billion harvesting-type steel soldiers!" Professor Connors explained his purpose.

"Two billion harvesting steel soldiers!?"

Ivan Vanko opened his eyes wide: "Why do we need so much! We have discovered a new universe!"

Professor Connors shook his head: "Something happened in the Gourmet Universe, and the boss is there. I'm worried that if a fight breaks out, that universe will be lost.

The creatures in that universe are of special value. I need to collect enough biological samples before that universe is destroyed!"

"I need authorization!" Ivan Vanko extended his hand to Professor Connors.

He was not targeting Professor Connors. Given their status in heaven, authorization was meaningless.

However, this is a collaboration between two departments, and the necessary procedures still need to be followed.

Professor Connors also understood this and directly submitted a cross-departmental secondment letter through the internal system of the Heavenly Court.

A secondment of this level only requires Ivan Vanko and Professor Connors to sign their signatures.

"Two billion are enough? Do you want me to lend you some more? There are still a number of sentinel robots in the weapons warehouse!"

Ivan Vanko slid his fingers, and several light screens appeared in front of him. The screens were filled with the number of steel soldiers in various departments of the Tiangong Temple who were idle and on standby.

Ivan Vanko quickly mobilized 2 billion spare steel soldiers and transferred their control to the Tianyi Palace.

"It's enough for now!" After receiving the 2 billion steel soldiers, Connors stood up and was about to say goodbye.

He has a lot of things to deal with.
Regarding the elimination of xenogeneic cells in the food world,

And test the activity of the alien cells that left the Gourmet World. Test the Gourmet Cells circulating in the Samsara Palace to see if there are any unconscious bodies hidden, to prevent the Golden Immortal from taking over a body and escaping to the Samsara World to cause trouble.

The results of the Tianyi Temple's experiment are related to whether the Samsara Temple will temporarily close the Samsara world where the Samsara warriors who exchanged for gourmet cells have descended.
At the same time, decide whether to launch large-scale disinfection on those worlds.

These few things alone kept all the departments of Tianyi Palace busy.

"By the way, why did you leave early from the party hosted by the boss?"

Professor Connors suddenly stopped and looked back at Ivan Vanko.

Ivan Vanko's expression was somewhat gloomy: "Tony Stark is dead!"

Hearing this name, Professor Connors was also a little dazed.

Suddenly, time seemed to have returned to Earth. At that time, he was still an unsuccessful disabled retired military doctor and a university professor looking for investment everywhere.

However, Tony Stark is a frequent guest on the cover of the New York Times and the president of Stark Industries, who is worth tens of billions of dollars.

"Pity!"

Professor Connors shook his head. Although Tony Stark was arrogant, his talent and wisdom were beyond doubt.

If he could join the Heavenly Palace, he would have had a brighter future than this.

Unfortunately, his personality is not suitable for heaven.

What’s even more unfortunate is that he knew the boss and they were once half friends.

Even his daughter almost recognized the boss as her godfather.

It is precisely because of this relationship that in the era of interstellar development and the Earth's entry into interstellar civilization, Stark Industries has not only not been abandoned by the times, but has grown bigger and bigger.

Unfortunately, Tony Stark is too stubborn and has been obsessed with the cause of death of Captain America and his companions.

He has been secretly investigating what happened back then...

Tony Stark had no idea that all his investigations were under the nose of Heaven.

Maybe he knew! Even if the investigation revealed the result, what would happen? Heaven was no longer a behemoth that he could shake.

But his sense of mission as a superhero and his feelings for his former companions made him determined to do so.

He was like a lonely praying mantis with his arms raised trying to block the wheels.

"Yeah, what a pity!" Ivan Vanko said in the same gloomy tone.

The scene of meeting Tony Stark emerged in his mind.

The playboy who was once full of vigor and vitality, the man he wanted to challenge,

Still, under the power of time, he became an old man.

Tony Stark was lying on the hospital bed and refused his invitation to join the Tiangong Temple.

He lay on the bed, dying, with the same high-spirited smile still on his face.

"Immortality? Never mind. I have lived for over 300 years thanks to the divine potion. That's enough!"

Tony Stark grabbed his hand in a mean way: "Hey, don't think I don't know that you implanted a surveillance virus in my laboratory.

How about the quantum armor I researched? Unfortunately, I don’t have enough time, otherwise I would definitely put on this armor and beat up that guy named Tang! "

Tony Stark let go of his hand, fumbled for a pair of sunglasses from the bedside, and handed them to Ivan Vanko:
"Here is all the data about the quantum armor. This is the homework I assigned to you!

If you can complete the following data, I will reluctantly admit that you are not stupid!"

Ivan Vanko recalled the scene and subconsciously touched the sunglasses on his nose.

"Homework, Tony Stark, who are you looking down on? The Vanke family will not lose to Stark!"

What Ivan Vanko didn't know was that after he left Stark Manor on Earth.

A figure followed him to Tony Stark's bedside.

On his deathbed, Tony Stark listened to the crying of his daughter and granddaughter, and the chattering of Pepper Potts echoed in his ears.

Suddenly he opened his eyes as if he had a last breath of clarity, and was so frightened that his whole body trembled and he almost jumped out of the bed.

"Hey, Tang, are you here to laugh at me?"

A man in a white suit stood quietly beside the bed.

There was absolutely no sign of aging on that face.

Tony Stark looked at the face with some jealousy. The face was exactly the same as it was three hundred years ago, and even more handsome.

"You're still like this, won't you get old?"

Tang Song stood there steadily with his hands behind his back, like a green pine tree independent of the world.

The extraordinary bodyguards around him, who were hired at great expense by Stark Industries, seemed to be on a completely different plane from him, and did not notice at all that there was a person standing next to the bed so close.

Tang Song was not angry when he heard Tony Stark's venomous sarcasm:
"With my cultivation reaching this level, even if the universe were to shatter, my appearance would not change!"

Tony Stark looked at Tang Song's face. The more he looked, the angrier he became. He simply closed his eyes and muttered something like "pretending to be a pretty boy, old monster", "pretending to be young".

Tony Stark didn't hear any sound for a long time and opened his eyes again.

Seeing Tang Song still there, he curled his lips: "Are you here to see me off?"

Tang Song's eyes fell on Tony Stark's old face. After looking at it for a while, he nodded slightly.
"After all, we are friends. You are leaving, so I will see you off!"

Tang Song hesitated a little: "If you don't want to die, I can help you. You don't need to join the Heavenly Court..."

Tony Stark opened his eyes with some effort, stared at Tang Song's face, and muttered:

"Of course I don't want to die, but people will die eventually. The divine potion sold by your group has helped humans break the limits of the human body and live to over 300 years old. I am already satisfied!"

"I can make you immortal!"

Tony Stark smiled bitterly and shook his head, whispering: "Immortality! If you have an immortal life, are you still a human being?
I don’t want to be a god or a devil, just let me leave as an ordinary person!”

Tang Song remained silent, quietly watching his old friend whose life was entering the countdown. He respected his choice.

Tony Stark raised his head with some effort and said proudly:
"Although I have left this world, the things I left behind will be passed on in this world. Tang, do you think I am the smartest person in this world!?"

Tang Song nodded silently.

"Will you feel regretful every time you think back on not inviting me to join your company?
You once missed out on the smartest man in the world!"

Tony Stark's age-spotted face forced a mocking grimace.

Tang Song had a strange expression on his face: "Well, that won't happen. As far as I know, there are at least two Iron Men serving me in my company!"

During the expansion of the Hall of Samsara, it was inevitable that many people from many distant Marvel universes were recruited.

Among them are superheroes from various universes, many of whom were pulled into the Hall of Reincarnation and became Reincarnators.

"I've met a Stark from another universe! They're not as smart as me!" Tony Stark's eyes widened, his face full of dissatisfaction, his expression as if he had been fed shit.

He raised his trembling hands on the bed and gave Tang Song the middle finger.

Then they both laughed at the same time.

"I've been investigating you all these years!"

"I know!"

"In fact, you did a good job. Under your leadership, the Earth entered the interstellar age at least two hundred years earlier than I expected. Moreover, you protected the Earth and saved it from being enslaved by aliens!"

"But I can't let the captain down...you killed them!"

Tony Stark smiled bitterly without waiting for a response:
"I can't remember who was right or wrong in those days. If I die, the matter will be over!"

"I don't care about your investigation!" Tang Song shook his head: "If you make me feel threatened, you would have ceased to exist in this world long ago!"

Although Tony Stark was not convinced by Tang Song's blunt words, he could only glare at Tang Song angrily: "You are looking down on me!"

After a while, Tony Stark, who was running out of energy, sighed: "Don't underestimate me, I'm going to die anyway!"

"Tang, please do me one last favor. Please take good care of Morgan for me!"

"I will. She is my goddaughter after all. Stark Industries has been developing smoothly for so many years. I am not doing this to give you face. I am doing this for Morgan's sake!"

"Thank you! Goodbye, no, I hope I won't see you again when I wake up, you bastard!"

"Goodbye, Shit!" (End of this chapter)