Chapter 211: Thoughts on the Glory of the God Realm, Visiting Primary Schools, Chain Repair Students and Technology Students (2/2)



"Moreover, the current industrial structure of Ziwei Continent is simple and still in the agricultural era. Although the land god blesses the land with abundant harvests and life is very comfortable, the labor force has not been liberated, imagination is still in a shackled state, and the talent output rate is seriously insufficient!"

"But compared to the multi-productive structural framework of the God Realm, it is not completely without advantages..."

"If you spread your business too wide, it will be hard to control. If there are too many variables, it will easily lead to a complete collapse!"

"Senior Cui Changhe once said that although the fairy world is powerful, it has obvious class stratification. The powerful created the world with a thought across time and space. Today, it still retains the most traditional way of mining slaves..."

"A fixed class, a single entity, may lack explosive power, but it is much easier to control. High-end force can suppress everything, and even if something goes wrong, it can be quickly resolved!"

"Because of this, the Immortal Realm can have the last laugh, while the God Realm is in chaos..."

"At the same time, because the Immortal Realm is the only dominant one and has an influence on all the worlds, this has led to the decline of the most basic and low-level technologies..."

"But it makes sense. Judging from the level of technological development in the God Realm, they can even use rule-based dimensional weapons to kill Golden Immortals!"

"After practicing hard for tens of millions of years, I was finally suppressed by an ordinary person in a technological box. Who can tolerate this?"

"So how does the divine world deal with this kind of conflict?"

Chen Yi took out a golden page and quietly recorded the advanced laws and experiences of the divine world. At the same time, he floated towards the school like a ghost.

Genting First People’s Primary School.

In the teaching building suspended in the air, students flying on swords and classmates riding in the suspended elevator passed by each other.

"Hiss~ This sense of separation is so strong..."

As soon as Chen Yi came in, he couldn't help but sigh.

As we all know, spiritual practice is not scientific, and science is not spiritual practice. Fundamentally speaking, the two are at different levels of life and it is difficult for them to coexist harmoniously.

After all, how could an elephant play with ants?

Although we both have the same life, a sneeze would destroy the other person!

But this primary school did it!

A first-year science student dares to put pressure on a third-year repairman!

"Bah, you poor student, you have been held back for three years and still haven't learned how to condense the golden elixir. How dare you deny your debt?"

A six or seven-year-old elementary school student carrying a schoolbag shouted at a 13 or 14-year-old girl wearing training clothes:

"You big idiot, I worked hard for two and a half months to make this spiritual energy battery, and the spiritual energy conversion rate is 28%, which is 3% higher than the ordinary products sold outside for 3,000 spiritual crystal coins!"

"And I only charged you one thousand spirit coins, why are you still refusing to pay?"

"Believe it or not, I'll sue your mother!"

The girl's face turned red and she clenched her fists when she was threatened by him.

"I'll beat you up if you tell my mom!"

The little boy immediately and cautiously took out a stun baton for self-defense and retreated tactically: "Is it amazing to have a talent for cultivation? Do you think I'm weak just because I study literature?!"

"You're a big idiot, but you won't believe me. I can make a psychic battery that only fourth graders can make. Why do you think I can't make a lightning rod that fifth graders can make?"

"Even sixth graders can make a deep sleep booster, but I'm almost there!"

"You are only in the third grade, and you can't even pass the test for condensing the golden elixir. You will be held back for three years. Please, you are so weak!"

The girl's pink face turned blue and red, and she finally stomped her feet, helpless and furious: "You bastard!!!"

"I don't want to talk to you anymore!"

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