After talking for a long time, he didn't get any useful information. The biggest reward was the ascension of Long Shachen and Wang Gui during the Wanli era.
After a brief conversation, Zheng Ren bid farewell to Taoist Wang. Su Yun turned off the video and asked, "Boss, is there really such a thing in Long Shacheng?"
"Yes, there is." Zheng Ren said, "There are also legends of 800 Earth Immortals ascending, but it's different from Master Yan's junior."
"It's the same as not saying anything." Su Yun said. "Since Daoist Wang doesn't have any thoughts, then let's just take one step at a time."
"Materialism. Think about it. If it can really ascend to the heavens, then it would be considered an alien creature," Zheng Ren said. "It's ridiculous for an alien to ask an ordinary Earthling like me to protect it. So, it's impossible. "
After saying that, Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment. He immediately entered the System Space, but did not see any changes, only the Skill Tree swaying gently, the leaves rustling.
'Strange,' Zheng Ren thought.
Forget it, the System only has more advanced technology. It has nothing to do with the Cultivation Civilization. Zheng Ren had his own judgment. The 3D printing equipment in the community hospital's demonstration classroom could simulate part of the System's functions.
Although it was only a part of it, the System Space was not that magical anymore. As for the interface, skills, and diagnosis, Zheng Ren could barely explain them.
He just didn't know what Master Yan meant.
He exited the System Space and heard Su Yun say, "Boss, are you saying that you don't want it, but your body is very honest?"
"What?"
"You were distracted just now."
"Yes, I just want to think about what Master Yan's goal is. If he was overseas, he might be able to stir up some trouble, but in this country … I have to report to the organization before I leave. "
Zheng Ren said seriously.
Su Yun linked these extremely familiar words together and thought about them once, but felt that they were extremely unfamiliar.
What the hell was going on? He sighed helplessly, and the black hair on his forehead moved weakly.
"Even if it's not an extraterrestrial lifeform, it could still be considered an existence from a higher dimension. We are just low-level lifeforms from a four-dimensional world, so it's impossible for us to deal with it."
"I'm going to work. I'll contact Master Yan later. Is he in Yangcheng?"
"In the mountains near Yang Cheng, it should be around Heaven Peak, who knows." Su Yun said. "If you agree, I will bargain with them, but this is not enough. Times are different now. You're no longer a Nobel Prize candidate, but a Nobel Prize winner. "
"It doesn't matter," Zheng Ren said helplessly.
"Just ask for more money. Any reason. For example, Hei Zi doesn't want you to leave." Su Yun said casually.
…
…
In Tiannan Province, there was an inaccessible mountain. The winding mountain road was not wide, but it was very flat.
An ancient courtyard stood in the middle of the mountains, giving off a sense of transcendence.
It was surrounded by mountains on three sides, and a small stream gurgled in front of the door. The tranquility was devoid of any worldly affairs.
The caravan made its way up the mountain. The black jeeps reflected the sunlight from the forest. From a distance, they looked like resplendent black pearls.
The carriages stopped in front of the old house. Song Shi's body was still weak, and he walked down like a willow in the wind.
"Song Shi, long time no see." Master Yan greeted him with a fist salute.
"Master Yan, you're too polite," Song Mozhao said. "I can't calculate it, so I want to see it with my own eyes."
"Please come in."
They came to the front hall and sat down. Song Mozhao did not exchange pleasantries and asked directly, "Junior Brother Tan, this opportunity is worth celebrating."
"It's said to be an opportunity, but it's also a disaster," Master Yan said. "I went to the secret realm to ask. Ascension is very difficult. I don't know if the array left by the grandmaster can withstand this tribulation."
"Oh?"
"There's a problem with the Governing Vessel's Changqiang acupoint. The True Qi in the body can't pass through the acupoint." Master Yan sighed. "It's like a spear or a monstrous flood. It can't pass through the acupoint. In the end, everything is just an illusion."
"There's Boss Zheng."
"But the divination doesn't bode well."
"This year, my divination also said that it's bad, but after meeting Boss Zheng, it turned into a blessing." Song Mozhao smiled and picked up the teacup. He took a sip and said, "Boss Zheng is lucky. Master Yan, don't worry."
Master Yan nodded slightly and did not say anything.
"Did Boss Zheng agree?" Song Mozhao asked.
"My son has contacted Boss Zheng. He will arrive today and should be landing soon."
"That's good." Song Mozhao said, "I haven't heard of ascension for hundreds of years. Junior Brother Tan is really a genius. I'm so envious."
"Alas, I haven't seen the transformation of vital energy. The day before yesterday, I went to see Junior Brother Tan. The vital energy in the acupoint of Changqiang has become solid. The scattered vital energy is wandering in his limbs and bones. He is close to being possessed." Master Yan said, "I can barely suppress the vital energy in his body, but I don't know how to resolve the transformation of vital energy."
"Boss Zheng's Freedom Magic." Song Mozhao was like a little fangirl. Whenever he mentioned Boss Zheng, his beautiful eyes would move and his blue eyes would ripple.
"Master, Boss Zheng got off the plane. Senior Brother has received it." The young man received the message and whispered in Master Yan's ear.
"Your senior brother has received it?"
"Yes, he has received it. He should arrive in four hours."
"Good." Master Yan cheered up a little. He looked at Song Mozhao and said, "Master Song, our sects have a deep relationship. If Junior Brother Tan is in trouble, I hope you can help."
"Don't worry, Master Yan. I will do my best." Song Mozhao nodded gently.
As they were talking, the tea in front of Song Mozhao was slightly misty. She frowned and looked at the faint ripples in the tea bowl.
"Master, the door of the secret territory is open." A person hurried in and bowed.
Master Yan suddenly stood up. "Junior Brother Tan can't bear the pain."
Song Mozhao put down the tea bowl and looked up at Master Yan.
"Please lend us a hand."
Hearing Master Yan's words, Song Mozhao nodded. She couldn't show any covetous thoughts when it came to the secret territory.
The young man led the way, and the two walked quickly to the backyard.
There was a main room in the backyard. The wooden door of the room on the left was half closed. A piece of yellow paper on the door was fluttering in the breeze. What was written on it was unclear.
Master Yan's face darkened as he strode in.
There was a faint flash of light, and then Song Mozhao followed him in.
A middle-aged man in his forties was lying on the ground with his fists clenched. He seemed to be in unbearable pain. The blue veins on his forehead were bulging, and his upper body was naked.
His Changqiang acupuncture point was hidden under his clothes. Although it was not exposed, there was a hard bulge formed by Vital Qi. It even moved slightly with the middle-aged man's muscles.
Song Mozhao took a deep breath. It was really Vital Qi! Junior Brother Tan didn't have any talent. How could he form Vital Qi? It was terrifying!
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