Showdown, my deck is from the East.

Chapter 1189 Each other's names

The fighter jet's superluminal cruise caused a rift in time and space, and an ancient coin from the previous dynasty with fairy-like aura.

At this moment, two battlefields that were not in the same space and at different times were subtly connected together.

Even with the protection of Penglai's immortal energy, the girl's spiritual power was still severely worn out, and she was attacked by a dirty bomb before she came.

In any previous dynasty, this trauma would have been permanent.

But in the Xia Dynasty, the electroacupuncture reduction technology that Lu Cheng had not waited for had already become popular.

The Su Wens skillfully used the heavenly calamity to thread the needle and repair people’s wounded minds.

It has to be said that supporting this group of injured people is a pressure for any civilization and it did hinder development in the old days.

But now, a large number of people who have suffered attacks from the spirits have been completely cured, and after recovery, almost no one chooses to return home.

Because there are vengeances to be taken and accounts to be settled.

They are not fresh blood. How can those who can survive and be cured be ordinary people?

They are all veterans who have experienced many hardships and will not be affected by any illusions, fears, or terrors. They are as solid as rocks.

Suddenly, there were more than 800 million soldiers and civilians who were not affected by the spirit and their descendants. There was no shortage of manpower.

The strength of the Great Xia army was so great that even Lu Cheng himself could hardly believe it.

"Brother Immortal, where are the Zerg? When I came here, I saw centipedes and spiders as big as mountains!" Although the girl was awake, her mind was obviously still stuck on the moment she was attacked.

Lu Cheng turned around and said, "Don't worry, you are safe now. Those are not Zerg, but monsters. After defeating the Wolf Spider Tribe, we obtained a lot of biological knowledge from the Zerg Skynet and restored many monsters."

"What is a demon?!"

"Sister, you are no longer in the Tianwang space-time. The collision of enemy aircraft and the master's power sent you to the Xia Dynasty through the torn space-time. You have a long time to get to know us. Now, hold Yuan Shouyi first and let your sister give you acupuncture." While the two were chatting, the Su Wen disciple in charge of acupuncture walked in.

Lu Cheng made way for her.

"The master's art of clone-mechanism has improved again, and it is now exactly the same as the real master!" Su Wen's disciple said playfully as he passed by.

Lu Cheng has not yet stepped down from the position of the head of Su Wen, and also serves as the chief of Ling Shu.

It’s not because of anything else. All the disciples of Su Wen are busy with medical affairs and basically have no time to worry about personnel matters. Only Lu Cheng, who is “not good at medicine”, can do the job.

For Lu Cheng himself, since he is the one playing the cards himself, it doesn't matter if he holds one more position concurrently.

I remember the Su Wen disciple in front of me. During the mountain gate trial, it was difficult for her to identify the trial stone because her spiritual roots were too mixed. After a long time of identification, she was sleeping soundly on the trial stone. Finally, the sect leader Lu Cheng couldn't hold it anymore and went up to shake her awake.

He has mixed spiritual roots, and is lazy and casual, but his talent is really amazing. After practicing under Shaoyao for more than 600 years, he entered the inner sect and his Taoist name in the world is "Tianmendong".

During the audition for the Que Bo, he passed both the medical and written tests and could have been selected for the submarine medical team. However, because he snored too loudly while meditating, he was unable to board the two-dimensional Sky Shuttle that was to carry out secret missions.

He cried a lot, felt depressed and frustrated, and his spiritual roots drooped.

Later, her master Shaoyao brought her the Pansi Cave, and her spirit and energy returned to normal.

"Who said it was a mechanical clone? Come and touch it." Lu Cheng stretched out his arm and joked.

At this moment, the two swords on the waist hummed, as if to say that being a leader was not a proper thing. Someone immediately coughed and stopped laughing. "Sister Yaoji and Sister Qing!" Tianmen Dong suddenly heard the sword whistle and was a little surprised: "It turned out to be the leader himself!"

"I can sense the fairy spirit of Penglai from afar, so I have to come here myself." Lu Cheng replied.

Tian Mendong bowed to Lu Cheng.

"Then Master, you have military duties to attend to. Please go and leave this to me."

"Okay." Lu Cheng summoned the flying sword. He didn't know how to practice medicine anyway. "I'll leave it to you."

After Lu Cheng left, Tianmendong began to give acupuncture.

Only monks who have experienced tribulations can use the flying needle technique, which can make the needles fly up and down with such magical skills that it dazzles the eyes.

Although the girl did not understand magic, she vaguely felt that she was indeed safe.

The body was torn apart, leaving only the extremely light soul that was accelerated to the speed of light and passed through the cracks in time and space. This was an unimaginable thing.
However, she was not an ordinary child. After all, she was able to be so cruel as to cut off one of her arms, so there was nothing she could not accept about this matter.

At this moment, she was just a little sad. Uncle Li must be in danger. Could her father escape on the Tianwang, facing the extremely advanced fighter planes?

Tianmendong was a woman of great talent and seemed to understand something. While performing acupuncture, she asked, "Sister, you are from the Qing Dynasty, right? What's your name?"

"Sister, my name is Lushun 1451, the last number is 41"

"Ah?" Tian Mendong paused the needlework in his hands for a moment, and then quickly reacted, "Oh."

The Taiping Heavenly Kingdom faced an extremely brutal foreign war. In order to be efficient, even its naming imitated mechanical civilization and adopted a coded method.

But the civilization of Baiyujing is different. The Jixia Academy believes that literature and science are the cornerstones of human civilization. While confronting the enemy on the material level, it is also necessary to build spiritual civilization internally.

Taibai's bright mirror hangs high in the ancient capital of Luoyang. Historical figures and mythical creatures from different dynasties, different time and space, and different literary works clink glasses under the moonlight, and together they have built a solid fortress of spiritual civilization. Going west of Yangguan, you can even see the Great Wall of Culture and Taoism.

In the midst of spiritual shocks and waves, maintaining one's self and one's original heart is often the key to the survival of civilization.

Although names, Taoist names, etc. are just codes, they also represent part of the true self.

One is more efficient on a material level, the other is more balanced, and it's hard to say which is right or wrong.

"My name is Tianmendong." Tianmendong smiled and said, "I am the Yuanjun of the Northern Expedition Army Suwen Pavilion!"

"Sister is a female fairy?!" The girl loved reading since she was young. It was said in the Book of Song that fairies were all very powerful, and only those who had transcended tribulations dared to call themselves Yuanjun.

“After the master has reshaped the heavenly tribulation, those who have experienced it can be called immortals. There are more than 170,000 immortals in Yujing, which is nothing rare.” Tian Mendong knew that he was just taking advantage of the dividends of the heavenly tribulation era.

That was because the Northern Expedition Army had just seized more than a dozen resource planets, a few of which were used to build warships, and some of the habitable and resource-rich ones were used to lay the mountain and sea ecology and mythological foundations, giving birth to various unique paradises and producing natural treasures.

At that time, Sanxingdui had just been built and had not yet provided electricity for industry, so there was sufficient electricity.

A large number of cultivators complete their cultivation, and then undergo heavenly tribulations to cleanse their minds and strengthen their bodies, and then make further progress.

These celestial beings also have extremely strong souls and great supernatural powers, and they constitute the foundation of the fairy world.

The growth period is over, and now we have entered the combat period. The Muye collision field has started to operate again, the Diling mine has started to operate, and Sanxingdui has officially connected to heavy industry. There is simply not enough natural electricity and geographical resources to become an immortal.

What's more, spiritual plant agriculture has suffered a huge blow, and the mountain and sea animal husbandry, textile and other industries have also suffered a huge impact. The spiritual energy of all walks of life is difficult to sustain. The next expansion of the immortal class will probably have to wait until we win another battle.