From Godhood to the Heavens

"The experiment was very successful, and mass production has already begun!"

Moreover, according to experiments, the hybrid Saiyans, in terms of both initial combat power and potential, far surpass Prince Vegeta, based on the data.

Based on the Frozen Demon's genes, a large number of embryos have already been cultivated. Since it's asexual reproduction, it's actually even simpler!

The Emperor naturally understood what Fang Ming was asking and answered directly.

Then he added, "However, although its genes have great potential, their structure is too simple. If a gene lock is not set, any main god civilization in the Super God Universe can easily break it!"

Fang Ping waved his hand. He already knew what the Emperor meant, which was why he had kept this world suppressed and not connected to the outside world!

"It doesn't matter, it's not important. Once I've created enough warriors, I'll start special training for them, and once they unleash their own power..."

"Once corrupted by the darkness, one naturally merges into its rules, and all its flaws will be erased!"

The Emperor nodded and then said, "The production line is complete. All that's needed is some basic nutrient solution and gene culture dishes. In a month, the first batch of babies will be formed and ready to await your summons!"

Fang Ping waved his hand and then said, "After it takes shape, it will continue to grow in the cultivation chamber. I will refine a magic artifact that contains the wonders of time."

Once the bio-weapons continue to develop, they can be deployed to the field, allowing them to mature quickly and rapidly form combat power!

"Understood, I will be ready to answer your call at any time!"

Without hesitation, Fang Ping shattered the space in front of him and flashed into the mirror space so as not to be disturbed.

Then, he sat down in this lifeless space and began to create a spiritual time chamber according to the method taught by the dragon.

Without the slightest hesitation, he raised his hand and began to draw on the sky, gently cutting out a space with a single stroke.

Then the mirror-like space began to flip and fold. Fang Ping's control over space might not be as good as that of the Demon Lord Chonglou, but his control over mirror space was many times more proficient.

The space constantly flips and folds, like floor tiles, spreading out in an instant, forming a space comparable in size to a planet.

Outside, however, it was like a kaleidoscope, with countless marks reflected on the spatial mirror until it was completely constructed, at which point Fang Ping stopped.

Once the internal space was constructed, the base of the tower was formed by raising a hand. Countless metals flew out and were burned with Samadhi True Fire. The two were combined and embedded inside, and the tower was completed in an instant.

Fang Ping let out a breath. This wasn't too difficult, or rather, it was incredibly simple for him now.

Then came the imprinting of the Time Law. This time, Fang Ping did not hesitate. He took out the Time Gem and stepped into the newly created space.

A dazzling green light illuminated the entire world. Fang Ping raised his hand and made a sweeping motion, as if a river of time had appeared. Then, with the help of the Time Stone, the water of the river poured into the space, like an illusory double image!

The light illuminates the inscribed mark, blending into this space.

In the blink of an eye, everything within this square space was frozen in time.

After it was completed, Fang Ping sensed it slightly. The power of time flowed slowly, and the space it covered was too large. Compared with the outside world, it could only achieve 1:10!

However, it was just a practice piece, and Fang Ping couldn't help but smile as he realized that he had already achieved this level.

The next moment, within the space, Fang Ping worked tirelessly, creating one square, box-like space after another.

In an instant, they were piled up together, like a human pyramid!

Then, day after day, in a cycle of 12 two-hour periods, the layers of boxes were combined together, and the internal space and time began to gradually distance themselves from the outside world.

After an unknown amount of time, Fang Ping felt somewhat dazed. The light of the Space Stone had dimmed, and it had even shrunk by a size. Fang Ping shook his head, stood up, and looked at the vast and boundless interior space, which was as vast as a universe, and was slightly lost in thought.

I did some quick calculations, and the external world accounts for one yuan per year, while the internal world accounts for one yuan per year.

A thought flickered in his mind: this had already reached its limit; going any higher would even surpass the authority beyond that of the Great Luo!

He exhaled, and a doorway appeared before him. He pushed open the door and walked out.

The next instant, Fang Ping returned to the mirror space. He raised his hand and the nine-story octagonal pagoda flew into his hand. It felt incredibly heavy, as if it were supporting a universe. Looking through the windows of each floor of the pagoda, it was as if he was looking into different worlds.

Fang Ping felt a little regretful, because through the continuous superposition and synthesis of the Infinite Synthesizer, the Time Tower was many times more powerful than the Mental Time Chamber.

The first level of the nine-story pagoda has a slow flow of time: one day outside is equivalent to one year inside. The second level has one day outside but ten years inside. The third level has one day outside but a hundred years inside. The fourth level has a thousand years. The fifth level has ten thousand years. The sixth level has a hundred thousand years. And so on, but the limit is only 129,600 years, which is exactly the number of one element.

It seems there is no limit that can be surpassed, not only the limit of time, the limit of the Time Stone, and the limit of the Infinite Synthesizer, but also the limit of the Infinite Synthesizer.

Unexpectedly, Fang Ping's outrageous actions pushed one limit after another.

Unfortunately, starting from the third level, once you step into it, you need enough energy to maintain it; otherwise, without a foundation to support it, you simply cannot power this supreme artifact.

While conducting the experiment, Fang Ping instinctively used the art of weapon crafting to create this treasure that should never have appeared in this world.

It was originally a series of tower bases, synthesized and fused together, with the intention of being able to be disassembled, but unexpectedly it triggered a pleasant surprise.

That is when supernatural powers are integrated into it, and quietly, as if a blessing has come to one's heart, it enters into the unity of gathering and scattering.

The Time Tower can split and divide into sub-towers, up to a maximum of one element. However, time is also split, into 129,600 elements, and the internal time can only have the effect of the first layer at most.

In short, it was truly an unexpected delight and an astonishing mystery!

Fang Ping spent hundreds of years refining weapons within the mirror space. The moment he stepped out of the space, he calculated with his fingers and found that more than 10 days had passed in the outside world.

Inside the laboratory, one could immediately see one nutrient tank after another, in which Saiyans in the form of infants and frozen demons in the form of toddlers were fast asleep, bearing a striking resemblance to Frieza.

His gaze wavered for a moment, and a hint of weariness appeared in his eyes. Fang Ping looked at the omnipresent Emperor and asked, "How is it? How did it go?"