Chapter 139 Scientific Cultivation Starts with Me
Chapter 139 Scientific Cultivation Starts with Me
Chapter 139 Scientific Cultivation Starts with Me
One day later.
Inside the secret chamber of the Reverse Star Alliance headquarters.
Although it is called a secret chamber, it is actually a hollowed-out mountain belly, with all four walls built of whole pieces of obsidian, and each stone slab is engraved with densely packed restrictive runes.
The dim light flickered in the corner, illuminating the underground chamber in an intermittent manner, yet it could not dispel the chill that had lingered there since time immemorial.
In the center of the secret chamber, the Six Paths Supreme Saint, who had been sitting motionless on the stone platform like a sculpture, suddenly opened his eyes, a hint of amusement flashing in them.
The demonic restrictions he placed on his wife and disciples were broken at almost the same time.
Liu Dao slowly raised his hand, his five fingers gently stroking. He imprinted a portion of his spirituality into the two restrictions. It was a secret technique he found in the ancient demonic tome, using his own blood essence as a guide and fragments of demonic souls as a base to create the spiritual imprint.
Let alone an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator, even Wan Sangu, who was also in the late Nascent Soul stage, or Xinggong's reclusive sister and brother-in-law, would never be able to discover the existence of that mark.
But now, the restriction has been broken without his noticing until just now, when the wisp of spiritual energy connected to the restriction completely dissipated, he suddenly awoke.
So—who is it?
Liu Dao narrowed his eyes, a dark light flashing within them. He was very curious about who this person was who could do such a thing.
With a flash of black light, he instantly appeared in front of the map of the Chaotic Star Sea.
This map was carved from a single piece of millennia-old ice, measuring ten zhang square. It was densely marked with thousands of islands, countless reefs, and the territories of various major powers in the Chaotic Star Sea.
Beneath the ice, countless tiny rays of light flowed slowly. These were six spiritual lights crafted using demonic techniques. Whenever an aura related to them appeared within the map's area, they would light up immediately.
Liu Dao stood with his hands behind his back, following the light's guidance, exploring across countless seas, and finally locking onto an almost invisible island.
Qingzhu Island.
"interesting----"
Liu Dao narrowed his eyes, and a meaningful smile slowly curved his lips.
Russell and others never concealed their whereabouts.
Since the battle at the Void Heaven Palace, news of their arrival on Green Bamboo Island has already been discovered by various major forces.
The island remains unconquered because the Star Palace and the Reverse Star Alliance are locked in a fierce standoff, neither daring to make a move for fear of revealing a weakness and being annihilated by the other.
But now—tsk, when exactly did my wife come into contact with that Russell, and even agree to remove the restrictions for her and that foolish disciple?
Liu Dao stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze deep and unfathomable.
He quickly connected the dots to the Void Heaven Palace.
Yes.
Only at that time.
Lady Wen had stayed in the Void Heaven Palace for so long, and if there was any opportunity to contact Russell, it was only then. Given that woman's cunning, she would naturally not let go of any chance to get rid of him.
If that's the case, why didn't you break the restriction back then? Why wait until now, and even bring Wen Tianren along?
"Heh—" Liu Dao chuckled softly, his gaze gradually turning cold: "So you came for me."
He naturally understood that this was an open conspiracy.
Russell deliberately chose this moment to break the seal, and deliberately had Madam Wen bring Wen Tianren along, all to force him to show himself.
Lady Wen was the vessel he had painstakingly cultivated for hundreds of years. She had a special physique and was chosen from among thousands of women with countless efforts. She was carefully nurtured with numerous rare and precious materials and was the key to his breakthrough to the late Nascent Soul stage and his advancement to the Divine Transformation stage.
Wen Tianren, with exceptional talent and outstanding aptitude, was handpicked by Wen Tianren from among thousands of disciples. Wen Tianren was personally taught and nurtured by Wen Tianren, who was the perfect embodiment he had chosen for himself and a backup plan for any eventuality.
These two must not be allowed to fail.
Liu Dao slowly closed his eyes. Inside the secret chamber, black mist surged. The floating map was eroded by the black mist and turned into specks of light that dissipated. The surrounding temperature suddenly dropped, and a thin layer of white frost condensed on the stone walls.
After a moment, he opened his eyes.
The coldness in those dark eyes vanished, replaced by a faint hint of excitement.
how many years.
I haven't encountered such an interesting opponent in many years.
"Very well." A sinister smile slowly spread across his lips. "Let this old man see just what this audacious upstart has to offer."
As soon as he finished speaking, his black robes fluttered without wind, and a monstrous demonic aura surged from his body, instantly filling the entire stone hall. Wherever it passed, the huge map carved from millennia-old black ice began to crack inch by inch.
Until one loud bang, the entire map exploded, turning into countless ice shards that scattered and fell everywhere!
In a room in the backyard garden of Green Bamboo Island, Madam Wen sat cross-legged with her eyes slightly closed. Her divine sense surged out like a tide, carefully scanning every inch of her flesh, every meridian, and every acupoint several times.
A smile, unseen for a long time, finally appeared on that usually aloof face.
The smile was faint, as faint as a ripple on the surface of a lake, but beneath that ripple lay a sense of relief that had been suppressed for hundreds of years.
It's gone, really gone.
Confident in his own methods, Liu Dao never concealed the existence of the restrictions.
He even rejoiced that she knew of the existence of the restriction, so that she would not forget her identity, so that she would clearly know that she could never escape his control, so that she would gradually lose her will to resist in despair, and eventually willingly become his furnace.
Therefore, she and Wen Tianren always knew the location of the restriction and that the deadly thing was inside their bodies, but they were helpless.
That feeling was like having a sharp sword hanging over your head, not knowing when it would fall.
But now, all the shackles are broken, and from now on, birds can fly freely in the sky and fish can leap freely in the sea!
Madam Wen slowly rose, straightened her robes, and then solemnly cupped her hands in thanks to Russell: "Thank you."
Russell leaned against the window and smiled slightly upon hearing this: "I only hope that you will not forget our promise."
This agreement naturally refers to the fact that if Russell kills the Six Paths, she will become his concubine.
A rare, alluring smile appeared on Madam Wen's usually aloof face: "Once you've taken down the Six Paths Dog's head, I'll make sure you have a good time."
"No problem." Russell laughed and got up to leave.
Mrs. Wen followed him out of the room, through the corridor, and into the laboratory's foyer.
As soon as she stepped inside, Madam Wen was slightly taken aback by the sight before her.
A transparent glass room, measuring 27 cubic meters, stood in the center of the hall. The glass was crystal clear, and a faint spiritual light could be seen flowing within it. It was clearly made of some special material, combining transparency and sturdiness.
Inside the glass room, Wen Tianren stood wearing only a pair of boxer shorts.
Each acupoint on his body is connected to a fine, hair-like wire. These wires penetrate from his skin and extend deep into his body, transmitting his various data to a processor in real time.
On the screen, curves rose and fell, and numbers refreshed rapidly.
Even though she had seen this style of art, so different from the cultivation world, several times before, Madam Wen still couldn't hide her surprise: "What are they doing?"
Beside him, Yuan Yao, dressed in a white coat and looking like an assistant, looked up and explained, "My young master is collecting various data on Young Master Wen in order to analyze the flaws in the Six Paths Extreme Saint Technique and, incidentally, confirm the best path for Young Master Wen to advance to the Nascent Soul stage."
Data collection?
Analyze the flaws in the technique?
Confirm the advanced path?
Madam Wen looked bewildered. She could understand each word individually, but how did they become something she didn't recognize when put together?
Leaving aside the former, let's just talk about the last one. For ordinary cultivators, forming the Core is already extremely difficult, and forming the Nascent Soul requires talent, opportunity, temperament, and cultivation techniques. Countless exceptionally talented individuals have been stuck at the peak of Core Formation for hundreds of years, never taking that step until their death.
Judging from what this girl is saying, she can even choose her own method to advance to the Nascent Soul stage?
In front of the large screen, Han Li, also wearing a white coat and goggles, sat upright at the control panel, his slender fingers tapping on the keyboard with smooth and fluid movements.
He input different instructions into the computer array in front of him, and countless data poured down on the screen like a waterfall.
The scene was both incongruous and breathtaking.
"Young Master Wen," Han Li said without turning his head, his voice calm, "Please circulate your full power in your cultivation technique."
"Okay," Wen Tianren replied from inside the glass room.
The next moment, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within dozens of miles suddenly became restless, as if summoned, and surged wildly from all directions, gathering in mid-air to form a visible spiritual mist, which then poured into Wen Tianren's body in the glass room like rivers flowing into the sea.
Wen Tianren closed his eyes, made hand seals, and his aura rose steadily.
With a low shout, crimson mist surged from his body, instantly filling the entire glass room.
As the mist churned, Wen Tianren's form also changed.
A point of golden light emerged from between his eyebrows, then transformed into a golden horn that slowly grew out from there.
The sharp corners were engraved with countless mysterious runes, each one pulsating slightly and radiating a terrifying demonic aura!
At the same time, his muscles began to swell. His originally well-proportioned body rapidly grew taller under the dual infusion of blood energy and demonic energy. His muscles bulged out, as if cast from refined steel, full of explosive power.
His bones were also growing, and his body swelled from seven feet to nine feet, transforming him into a small giant!
Visible to the naked eye, mysterious runes spread from the pointed horn on the top of his head all over his body.
The runes, as if alive, snaked and crawled along his skin, leaving pale golden lines in their wake.
Forehead, neck, chest, arms, waist, and legs—in an instant, dense runes covered his entire body, weaving together into a bizarre yet magnificent pattern on his skin.
Behind him, the phantoms of the Six True Demons also evolved at the same moment, hovering behind Wen Tianren, baring their fangs and roaring to the sky, exuding overwhelming demonic power, making Wen Tianren appear as if a celestial demon had descended to earth.
"Okay." As the data refreshed rapidly, Han Li's face showed a satisfied expression. He beckoned Yuan Yao to come closer and whispered a few words in her ear. Yuan Yao nodded seriously and jogged away from the laboratory.
"Young Master Wen," Han Li said, looking towards the glass room, "the paper data collection is almost complete. Next, we'll gather the combat data. Would you like to rest for a while, Young Master?"
Inside the glass room, the blood mist gradually dissipated.
Wen Tianren's figure slowly returned to normal, and the six phantoms behind him gradually dissipated. He casually took the clothes handed to him from the side, and shook his head as he dressed.
"The longer we wait, the more things might go wrong. It's better to finish collecting the data as soon as possible."
"it is good."
Han Li respected Wen Tianren's wishes. He exchanged a glance with Russell and Madam Wen, then got up and led everyone out of the laboratory and to the back mountain of the island.
This is an open space surrounded by mountains and rocks, each rock covered with dense array patterns. On the open space, rows of puppets stand.
This place was personally created by him, specifically for testing various techniques, magical treasures, and formations. The formations arranged among the surrounding rocks are sufficient to withstand the full-force attack of a Nascent Soul cultivator. In other words, here, one can act freely without any worries.
Before long, a streak of light fell from the sky.
Yuan Yao brought a wooden box to the group.
Han Li took the wooden box, took out a watch from it, and handed it to Wen Tianren.
This watch is entirely silver-white, with a subtle shimmering light on the dial, giving it an exquisite and mysterious look.
Wen Tianren curiously examined it: "What is this? Is it also the technological marvel you mentioned?"
Han Li nodded: "Young Master Wen can think that way."
Following Han Li's instructions, Wen Tianren put the watch on his wrist. As soon as the watch touched his skin, it automatically contracted and fit perfectly.
"What's next?"
Han Li gestured to him: "Press the button on your watch."
Wen Tianren pressed down as instructed.
A soft buzzing sound rang out!
Suddenly, a massive swarm of insects poured out from the watch, instantly covering Wen Tianren's entire body and condensing into a complete set of Gold-Eating Insect Armor on his body at a visible speed.
Unlike ordinary gold-devouring insects, these gold-devouring insects are extremely small, so small that their shape cannot be observed with the naked eye. They can only be seen as a flowing black mass, slowly moving across the surface of the armor, as if they were alive!
Han Li nodded secretly; this was naturally a special breed he had cultivated.
He named it the Nano Gold-Eating Bug, specifically designed to collect detailed data on people wearing the armor.
Then, Han Li handed the tablet to Yuan Yao and gently touched the ring on his finger.
The same light surged from his ring, instantly covering his entire body, and another set of nano-gold-devouring insect armor attached itself to him.
He turned around and looked at Wen Tianren: "Next, I, Han, will fight against Young Master Wen."
Wen Tianren was taken aback: "Fellow Daoist Han wants to fight me?"
He hesitated for a moment. In any case, he had received the true teachings of the Six Paths Supreme Saint. His techniques, supernatural powers, and magical treasures were all top-notch. What he had learned and practiced were all killing moves, each move meant to kill and each style meant to seduce the soul.
The person before him, though admiring in talent and knowledge, was different from someone with high cultivation.
He was not bragging, but he was genuinely worried that a mere mid-stage Core Formation cultivator would be killed if he exerted too much force.
"What? Does Young Master Wen look down on me?" Han Li seemed to see through his concerns and chuckled, "Young Master, there's no need to worry."
He raised his hand, flexed his fingers, and the armor emitted a faint metallic scraping sound: "Go ahead and attack. I have plenty of ways to save my life."
"Only in this way can we obtain the most authentic data."
Wen Tianren frowned slightly and subconsciously looked at Russell beside him. He only felt relieved when he saw Russell nod.
"In that case, I, Wen, will have to offend you!"
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