After Xu Rui completed the magical energy loan, he put the purple heart-shaped crystal into his storage bracelet. His face was slightly relaxed as he got up and was about to leave.
Robert immediately personally sent him out of the bank. This was a real big customer with a deep background, extremely high qualifications, tenacious and arrogant temperament, and a promising future. In the future, he would be an endless gold mine in the magical energy bank.
Xu Rui went out of the door, said goodbye to Robert, and then walked alone to the parking lot.
After a few steps, he noticed that in the square in front of the bank, there was a strange person walking among the people coming and going.
He served in the Special Investigation Unit of the Truth Department, and identifying suspicious people had been trained into a professional instinct. He noticed this person at once.
This strange person was a middle-aged white man wearing a tall top hat and holding a cane. He looked like a standard Western gentleman.
The strange thing about him was that his movements were quite awkward. He did not look like a human, but more like a machine that had just come out of the oven.
This middle-aged white man's face was cold and expressionless, but his eyes revealed a sense of hatred from time to time.
When Xu Rui glanced at this person, the person suddenly looked at him. In his eyes, there was confusion at first, followed by a trace of hatred.
If it was in the past, he would definitely investigate clearly.
However, at this time, he did not want to waste any time. He wanted to cultivate and catch up quickly. He wanted to make use of his newfound advantage to cultivate the "Nine Transformation Golden Core Technique" to its current highest realm as soon as possible. Then, he would plead with his granduncle, Principal Xu, and ask the Venerable Dragon God for the next cultivation method.
This would be his biggest advantage compared to ordinary people. Not only could he rely on borrowing magical energy to assist in rapid cultivation, but he could also use his connections to seek higher cultivation methods.
Thus, he only snorted indifferently and walked past the other party.
The middle-aged white man also seemed to realize that his actions were inappropriate. He withdrew his gaze and did not look at him again. Instead, he directly followed the large crowd into the bank.
Perhaps he was another Western white man who hated the rise of China. He probably cultivated some sorcery that caused his body to stiffen …
After this thought flashed through Xu Rui's mind, he did not delve into it. He walked out of the bank and went straight to the airport.
Of course, he could fly, but he did not want to waste flying time now. If he took a plane, he could still cultivate for a while.
The Venerable Dragon God had become a role model in this regard. It was said that he cultivated all the time.
Although he could not completely imitate him, he at least tried his best.
The so-called geniuses, if they didn't have the time to nurture them, they would eventually become trash. This was what Principal Xu had repeatedly reminded him of.
He would never make the same mistakes as his predecessors, especially after the Land of Sanguinity he had just experienced. It reminded him once again that he would die if he fell behind by even half a step.
The path of cultivation was extremely cruel. Even with the help of relatives and elders, if one's strength was not enough, it would be difficult for them to go far.
This was very different from the society of mortals. In the society of mortals, as long as one learned the basic ways of using people, one could rely on the protection of their elders and live a life of wealth and glory, unless one was too engrossed in worldly pleasures.
However, the cultivation society was different. If an individual was mediocre, the elders would not be able to help them even if they wanted to. A dangerous trial that they had no choice but to participate in could beat the mediocre back to their original state.
Just like this time, if it wasn't for him usually cultivating his disposition, it wouldn't have been enough to rely solely on the treasures bestowed by his Great Uncle, and he would have definitely been reduced to being one of the members of the suicide squad to avoid killing each other.
The souls of those people should have been returned to the Truth Department, but who knew what their future would be like? Ghost cultivator or insect cultivator? Or mechanical repair?
In short, there was no future for humans. The Truth Department would probably have a new independent department, and there would be many problems in the future.
Xu Rui sat in the first-class cabin of the plane with his mind full of thoughts.
Then, he quietly reached out and took out the purple crystal from his storage bracelet. He absorbed a trace of magical energy and channeled it into his meridians. His whole body suddenly felt warm.
As expected, it was a neutral and peaceful magical energy. He did not feel any abnormalities in his meridians.
He put the crystal back, closed his eyes, and began to use the magical energy to cultivate the Nine Transformation Golden Core Technique. Soon, he was immersed in the technique.
However, he did not cultivate for long. There seemed to be a new passenger next to him, and someone asked him.
"Sir, are you also cultivating the Nine Transformation Golden Core Technique?" A crisp female voice asked.
"If you know a little about cultivation, you should know that when others are cultivating, don't make a sound and disturb them." Xu Rui said directly without opening his eyes.
The Nine Transformation Golden Core Technique was indeed a wonderful technique. As long as one was initiated, one could cultivate it anytime and anywhere without worrying about being disturbed by others.
This was one of the fundamental differences between it and other techniques.
"What are you pretending for? Who doesn't know that you don't have to worry about being disturbed when you cultivate the Nine Transformation Golden Core Technique? Otherwise, how would you dare to cultivate in public? "The female voice was a little annoyed.
"Hmph, I can't be bothered to talk to you. Don't talk to me." Xu Rui still did not open his eyes. He said lightly, "I understand what you're thinking. Don't you want to ask for cultivation techniques? Unfortunately, let me tell you a cruel reality. To mediocre people like you, although this divine art can be learned, cultivating it to the third revolution is the limit. Going up to the fourth or fifth revolution is like a steep cliff to you, it's hard to climb. As for the sixth and seventh transformations, it's a natural moat. It's impossible to fly. "
Hearing that, the female voice seemed to have suffered a heavy blow and did not speak again.
Xu Rui was not in the mood to have a fortuitous encounter on a plane. Romance was something that only happened in dramas.
The male lead and the second male lead were controlled by the brainless scriptwriters and fell in love with another brainless person …
He was destined to be high and mighty in the future. He would never waste time on such useless relationships. After a hundred years, she would just be a skeleton, and she would still be a burden to him. Why bother?
These people were just mediocre employees in the past mortal society. They could only work for elites like him and contribute to his future palace.
The Venerable Dragon God's vision was far-sighted and his tolerance was deep.
Ordinary people would want to pass this technique on to their children and grandchildren. They would keep it a secret and would never promote it for free.
This was normal. They did not have the courage nor the ability to guarantee that they would be able to get the most benefits after promoting it.
It was very comfortable now. The upper class only needed to pay a little bit of resources to support the mediocre people. In the future, they could obtain the magical energy that they cultivated for free.
There was strength in numbers. This saying was true. Whether it was cultivating Divine Power or magical energy, based on the current situation, the more people, the better.
With this thought in mind, Xu Rui continued to cultivate.
During the entire flight, even the air stewardess did not come to greet him. It seemed that they already knew that this guy who was immersed in cultivation was not to be trifled with.
…
Not long after, another flight took off from the island. This time, its destination was the land of the United States, which was not far to the north.
On the flight, a stiff middle-aged white man was sitting.
He covered his head with a hat and was secretly cursing in his heart.
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