With the full level of enlightenment, you can rub the fruit of transcendence with your hands!

Chapter 570 Welcome to the Gate of Eternal Life
Song Ji took the takeaway that was airdropped by a tin can drone and returned home along the wall. He was in a good mood today and had been eating nutritional paste for more than half a month, which made his mouth taste bland. He had to change his taste and have a good meal.

It's called a snack, but in fact there's nothing special about the food. Two plates of stir-fried dishes and five bowls of crystal clear rice. It looks very homely, but it is actually a pollution-free product produced in an ecological park. At least when you eat it, you won't feel like something is hitting your stomach hard, nor will you develop all kinds of strange diseases after eating it. Apart from being expensive, it has no other advantages.

"In this world where the rule of law is sound and capital is supreme, money can not only make the world go round, but also get everything you want, pleasure, longevity, desires, as long as you have money, they can all be satisfied."

He couldn't help but sigh. The huge gap between the rich and the poor made the upper and lower classes live in completely different worlds. Money could solve all problems, but the problem was that there was no money now.

With piety towards money and food, Song Ji tasted this hard-earned meal carefully. After eating and drinking, he took out the "Chronicles of the Great Emperor" to read.

Although there were large blank areas on the pages of the book, he gradually absorbed and understood the tadpole characters on the paper, but there were still large sections of the text that he only half understood. During these days, in addition to practicing wholeheartedly, he devoted the rest of his time to deciphering the content.

"Emperor Hong descended into the world, and a saint spied on the emperor's mausoleum. The emperor jumped above his level to fight the enemy, and killed the saint in the sea of ​​stars with his low-level cultivation. The saint died, and the world changed strangely. An ancient wasteland appeared, which led to the birth of a saint..."

"In the ancient wasteland, weapons were forbidden, and time was in chaos. All saints were kept out of the starry sea. Fortunately, the Saint King took action and joined forces to break the bronze immortal gate. Only then did the roots of the Tao appear in the world. The saints fought and blood was spilled in the sky. Several saints died, and the reputation of the ancient wasteland became more and more fierce..."

"After investigation by all living beings, it was discovered that the Jedi was the former residence of the ancient emperor and the former site of the immortal palace. The tunnel was named 'Emperor Pass'. The saints speculated that there might be a chance to become an emperor in the Emperor Pass..."

"The root of heaven and earth has grown a tree and produced 108 Dao fruits. The Saint King seized the Dao fruits at the Imperial Pass and fought and killed each other. Taking the Dao fruits can help one participate in creation, understand the Dao, and prolong one's lifespan for ten thousand years. From then on, there were immortals, demons, gods, and Buddhas in the world, opening the source of all ages and establishing the eternal Dao tradition..."

Song Ji silently recited the text he had just parsed. This ancient great secret was entrusted to words, and the carrier was the mysterious tadpole script, which could only be understood but not expressed in words. The text as a carrier was tainted with a trace of Taoism and was extremely difficult to comprehend. He only parsed out a few paragraphs, which consumed a lot of his energy, exhausted his spiritual consciousness, and made his steps a little shaky.

But the harvest was also rich. Every time I comprehended a character, a profound truth would settle in my heart, telling me the method of cultivation and pointing directly to the great way.

Song Ji was confident that with just these characters, he could consolidate his foundation. Once his foundation was solid, he might be able to comprehend some handy magical skills.

You have to know that he had no famous teacher to guide him, and he didn't know much about the practice of Taoism. Even his practice method was the mysterious method of Qi circulation that he had comprehended according to the tadpole script. He didn't write it down on paper or express it verbally. He could only understand the principles through heart-to-heart communication, which was not systematic and complete.

He is now like a blind man groping in the dark. He understands the general outline, but does not know the details very well, and does not even have the corresponding techniques.

"Bronze Immortal Gate..."

Song Ji chewed on these words. The only thing he could think of as the bronze immortal gate was the half-gate standing at the entrance of Maitreya. Although Maitreya said that it was iron plated with copper, Song Ji thought it was not that simple. It was just that he had no qualifications and no courage to question Maitreya, lest he be beaten into a pool of meat paste. He could only suppress all his doubts in his heart.

"Forget it. There will always be a way out when the car reaches the mountain. We can't give up on Maitreya, but it will take time to accomplish this goal. We can't be impatient. Let's first see what the so-called "Gate of Eternal Life" is. Judging from Maitreya's attitude, he seems to be hinting at me to enter this "Gate of Eternal Life"."

Song Ji's mind was full of thoughts. He loaded the landing auxiliary components into his nervous system. A subtle electric current swept through his body. He felt a little drowsy. He let go of the spiritual power to protect his body, and his thoughts sank in. When he opened his eyes again, Song Ji had come to a foggy space, surrounded by clouds, with only white light shining down, illuminating a space.

He waved his hands, stamped his feet, and made a few movements, but he couldn't detect anything unusual, as if he was not in the game but still in the outside world.

The next second, he froze. Just now, Song Ji subconsciously mobilized the spiritual energy in his body. This has become his subconscious behavior. He is adapting to the spiritual power every minute and every second. It can be regarded as the beggar's version of practicing while sitting or standing.

And just as he was mobilizing the spiritual energy in his body, this originally ordinary mortal body suddenly gave rise to a stream of air, which gathered in the torso.

Song Ji's face suddenly turned gloomy. There were two secrets in his life that he dared not reveal, one was rebirth, the other was the method of cultivating the Tao. It was hard for him to imagine what kind of fate would greet him when the giant companies in the outside world got to know these. He was afraid that slicing and cutting them into pieces, and chopping them into sauce would be child's play.

But in this virtual space, in this body, spiritual energy was simulated on its own. If the background of the stars detected something unusual and issued a warning, I'm afraid that the cyber army to capture me is already on the way.

He immediately launched "The Gate of Eternal Life". Fortunately, the scene of his residence being surrounded by people as Song Ji had expected did not occur. He was still a little uneasy and waited for another half an hour before he felt relieved.

The monitoring capabilities of giant companies on cities are beyond ordinary people's imagination. Once an order is issued, the entire city will grow fangs and strangle all invading enemies. If they want to investigate something, the dragnet of monitoring is enough to collect enough intelligence, not to mention all kinds of magical technologies and backdoors left in the network.

As for the right to privacy, in this place where human rights are difficult to guarantee, Song Ji finds it hard to believe that the moral standards of so-called giant companies can be kept above the average. It is a luxury.

And his way of dealing with it was no other than to seek help from Maitreya. Song Ji was just a newbie who had just started practicing, and he could hardly resist even ordinary firearms, let alone various high-tech weapons.

Only then did he feel a deep sense of powerlessness. Knowing that a disaster might be imminent, but he could only hope for the crisis to pass. The feeling of helplessness was really uncomfortable. It was at this moment that his desire for power reached its peak.

Seeing that there was nothing unusual, whether the stars had not noticed or had noticed but were waiting for the opportunity, Song Ji had no choice but to seize the existing opportunity and pursue more powerful power.

After walking back and forth a few steps, he lay straight on the bed and re-entered the "Gate of Eternal Life". This was the most likely way he guessed to hide the solution to the problem.

A curtain of light slowly unfolded and appeared in front of Song Ji.

"Welcome to "The Gate of Eternal Life", this is your second life!"

(End of this chapter)