In the vast silence of space, within the confines of a sleek silver spacecraft, Qin Hong sat in contemplation. He was pleased to find that the moon was once again peaceful from the reports he received.0

"We live in a technological era," he whispered, his eyes ablaze with passion. "If gods were to emerge, they would arise from amongst us." 4

The ancient texts, recently excavated from hidden mystical caverns, held unmatched treasures. A cadre of scholars and experts had been assembled to decode these scripts, diving deep into the enigmas of transcendence, unearthing profound secrets. 0

"The legends of the immortals are being torn apart bit by bit. They won't last long in this day and age," he mused, "But our journey for true immortality shall prevail." 0

With renewed vigor, he stood and gazed into the boundless starry canvas through the ship's expansive screen. The horizon of the future gleamed with promise. Their latest super-battleship was just the beginning. Future, more advanced iterations awaited, and today's trial had proven its unmatched prowess. 0

"On the matter of individual might," he pondered, "We possess superior alternatives." 0

He firmly believed that their life research institute was on the precipice of revolutionary breakthroughs. The emergence of Solar Bodhisattvas was imminent, and in time, the Ultimate...1