Under One Person: The Millennium Plan Exposed by Feng Baobao.

Chapter 307 The Notebook in Haruman's Hands: A Method for Mass-Producing Philosopher's Stones
Upon seeing this, Haruman's pupils constricted.

how come!
How could this happen!
His own death curse had no effect on the person in front of him!

This has never happened since I created this killing curse!

Looking at Haruman's expression, which was as if he had eaten shit.

Li Muxuan, who was standing to the side, burst into laughter.

He likes it this way!

Haruman was now somewhat exasperated and could no longer maintain his composure.

"damn it!"

"who are you!"

After saying that, Haruman turned into black mist again, seemingly trying to escape, but the next moment, Li Muxuan forced Haruman back.

Countless bolts of lightning intertwined in the throne room at that moment.

From the outside, this place looks like the legendary Thunder Prison, a place of punishment and imprisonment for immortals.

Looking at the scene in front of me.

A flicker of panic crossed Haruman's eyes.

He had no idea who this person was!
at this time.

All the lightning in the entire space coalesced into a ball, piercing directly through Haruman's entire body, and Haruman turned to ashes amidst painful howls.

Watching this scene, Li Muxuan felt smug.

Even if it's incredibly powerful, so what?

They'll still be reduced to ashes by my lightning magic.

Just one second.

Before Li Muxuan could rejoice, Haruman's shattered soul intertwined and reformed, then escaped from its original spot and flew into the sky.

Li Muxuan was shocked by what he saw.

what happened?

His own lightning magic hadn't annihilated his soul!

This guy got away!
Seeing this, Li Muxuan was completely puzzled. He then sat on the throne and entered the inner world to inquire about the reason!
As time goes by.

Li Muxuan also withdrew from the inner realm.

After some questioning, he finally learned what was going on with this person.

He then muttered to himself.

"There are actually seven life-protecting magical artifacts?"

"It seems this person must be someone important."

"We just don't know its specific origin."

Thinking of this, Li Muxuan sighed softly.

"It seems that this trouble is much bigger than any trouble in the past few decades!"

……

After escaping, Haruman headed north to a reef near the coast of Nathan Island.

He was at his last gasp.

He needed to retain a breath to activate the Philosopher's Stone sacrificial transmutation array so that his body wouldn't disintegrate.

The extremely powerful and yang thunder magic is his greatest nemesis.

In fact, if it weren't for the seven Horcruxes his mentor made for him back then, he would have been completely destroyed by now!
Think about this.

A hint of sadness appeared on Haruman's face.

original.

Even now, can I still not escape your shadow?

these years.

Haruman could be said to have been constantly considering how to retrieve all his soul from those seven Horcruxes, only in this way could his strength be further enhanced.

But after what happened today...

Haruman understood.

The souls within these seven Horcruxes must never be removed.

Because he knows.

Once I withdraw, my only means of survival will disappear.

If a similar situation occurs again in the future...

Then him.

Absolutely no chance of escaping it!

Just as Haruman was secretly rejoicing, two people dressed in some kind of combat uniform emerged from the jungle in the distance.

The feeling one of the people gave him made Haruman feel like someone who had been thirsty for an unknown amount of time, and who had found a spring in the desert.

Looking at this scene.

Haruman immediately forced himself to cast a healing spell.

After feeling somewhat better, Haruman immediately walked towards the two people in combat uniforms.

He wanted to see it.

Beneath this bizarre combat suit.

What kind of person is he?

Why would he feel such a strong desire?

at this time.

Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao escaped the jungle of Nathan Island unharmed.

There are too many hidden dangers in the jungle of Nathan Island; a slight mistake could cost you your life.

Therefore, in Zhang Chulan's view...

Before I could contact the company.

It's safer to go back to the beach.

at this time.

Zhang Chulan suddenly saw a dark figure walking towards them in the distance.

He immediately cast the Nine Star Golden Light Spell, using the power of the moon in the darkness of night, and a moon-white shield appeared around him.

Then, he turned to look at Feng Baobao.

"Sister Bao'er, awaken Zhuge Shenji."

Feng Baobao nodded.

Then Zhuge Shenji was awakened, and Zhuge Shenji quickly changed form, piercing through the combat suit and turning into an arm guard.

"Don't do it! Don't do it!"

"I have no ill intentions!"

“I’m a member of the Emerald Society, and I’m only here on Nathan Island to build up my resume.”

As Haruman spoke, he walked towards Zhang Chulan and the others.

Zhang Chulan waved his hand.

A moon-white fragment landed on the beach in front of Haruman's feet.

The fragments were very powerful.

It created a hole directly in the sand.

"stop!"

"Don't go any further!"

"Whether you are a member of the Jade Society or not, we will be able to tell!"

Seeing this, Haruman refrained from making any further moves.

Zhang Chulan also saw the full appearance of the person in front of him by the moonlight.

This was a rather handsome young man, but his face was too pale, so pale that there was no color in his skin, and his lips were bluish-black.

They looked just like zombies.

Recalling the descriptions in his previous notes, Zhang Chulan felt curious.

I don't know if the person in front of me is a zombie.

To know.

There are many descendants of zombies in this world.

The notes also state that he was no different from ordinary people.

If it's a zombie, then you'd better be careful.

Seeing Zhang Chulan and the other person's wary expressions, Haruman knew he couldn't rush things.

He then produced an ID card.

The badge was from the Jade Society, and the young man in the badge looked exactly the same as he does now.

"We can check right now."

"I am truly a member of the Jade Society!"

"As you all know, Nathan Island is extremely dangerous. I don't have much seniority in the Emerald Academy, so I need to build up my seniority to advance further."

After saying that, Haruman tossed the Jade Society's certificate to Zhang Chulan.

Zhang Chulan took it and examined it carefully.

He had received training in this skill while working at the company, which would make it easier for him to carry out missions abroad in the future.

I just didn't expect it to come in handy so soon.

After some confirmation.

He felt it was true.

Just to be on the safe side.

Zhang Chulan then handed the documents to Feng Baobao.

"Sister Bao'er, take a look, are all the documents complete?"

Upon hearing this, Feng Baobao looked at the documents Zhang Chulan handed over, carefully checked them, and then nodded.

"Yes, that's right."

"Why do we need to see someone's identification when the person in front of us is clearly dead?"

Upon hearing Feng Baobao's words, Zhang Chulan was startled.

"Sister Bao'er."

"What did you say?"

"dead?"

Feng Baobao nodded, then looked at Haruman.

"Yes, it's a dead man."

"I thought you figured it out."

Upon hearing Feng Baobao's words, Zhang Chulan completely lost his composure.

"Sister Bao'er, you can't say things like that carelessly."

"Isn't this person perfectly fine to me?"

Haruman, on the other side, burst into laughter.

"Special, really special, you actually noticed it."

"It's just a pity."

"I'm not in good shape right now, otherwise I really would like to arrest you and study you."

Just after Haruman finished speaking, Zhang Chulan looked at Feng Baobao.

"Sister Bao'er."

"You were absolutely right, this person is dead."

"But it's unbelievable that a dead person can still walk and talk."

Feng Baobao did not answer Haruman's question, but looked at Zhang Chulan beside her.

"Let's go now."

“He’s dead, we can’t kill him anymore.”

Zhang Chulan nodded after hearing Feng Baobao's words.

"it is good!"

"Since that's the case, then let's ignore him."

"This island really has all sorts of strange and wonderful things, even the dead can talk."

After saying that, Zhang Chulan waved to Haruman.

"Goodbye, you dead man."

After saying that, the two walked towards the other side of the coastline.

There was a speedboat they had moored on the shore; the weather was rather chilly, and there was a bed inside the speedboat.

It can provide shelter from the wind.

Haruman stared intently at Zhang Chulan after witnessing this scene.

He was clearly quite angry at Zhang Chulan's words.

If he were still at his peak.

This kid will definitely pay the price!
Thinking of this, Haruman suppressed his anger.

After the Heart Stone among the seven Horcruxes took the cost of his death, its ability to suppress his emotions also disappeared.

However, it has now brought many inconveniences.

Subsequently.

Haruman immediately used a wish-granting spell to see what the young man desired most in his heart.

But when he saw that it was a book, Haruman was stunned.

Because of this book.

It was a book his mentor had once left him. Because he couldn't understand the symbols on it, he had kept it in his personal storage space. Now, it was clear that these two people possessed the ability to decipher the notes on it.

Think of this.

Haruman immediately called out to Zhang Chulan and the other person who were about to leave.

"Wait a minute, I have some questions for you."

Done.

Haruman floated towards Zhang Chulan and the others without touching the ground.

Upon witnessing this scene, Zhang Chulan realized that he wouldn't be able to get a good night's sleep until he dealt with this guy.

Subsequently.

Zhang Chulan asked in a gruff voice, his neck stiff.

"What's up!"

Seeing Zhang Chulan's slightly unfriendly tone, Haruman said directly:

“I once received a book written with ink and pen from the Dragon Kingdom, but I couldn’t make out the symbols on it.”

“I recognize your language as Chinese, so I would like to ask you to help me decipher it and see what is written on it.”

Done.

Haruman broke open his personal space, and the next second, a book that Zhang Chulan was very familiar with appeared in front of Haruman.

Looking at the scene in front of me.

Zhang Chulan's eyes were filled with extreme shock.

"This this!"

"What exactly is going on!"

"Where did you get this from?"

However, the next second, Zhang Chulan realized that his reaction was a bit too much.

How did the person on the other end know that I wanted this?

Could it be that he can read minds?

At this moment, Zhang Chulan's head was still inside the hood, so Haruman couldn't see the changes on Zhang Chulan's face.

It's just based on the breath.

He then realized the unease in the man's heart.

"Friend, can you translate this?"

Zhang Chulan turned his head to look at Feng Baobao, whose eyes were clearly also drawn to the notebook in Haruman's hand.

Looking at this scene.

Haruman immediately understood.

This matter is settled!
Thinking of this, Haruman spoke directly:
"If you can decipher it, please do so now, because this book was actually left to me by my mentor."

"After my mentor disappeared, this book has been kept in my personal space ever since, and I have no idea what the origin of this notebook is."

Upon hearing Haruman's words, Zhang Chulan immediately spoke up.

"I don't know either, but the organization behind us has been looking for these kinds of books, so the reaction to them is a bit too strong."

Done.

Zhang Chulan glanced at Feng Baobao, and Feng Baobao nodded in agreement.

"Yes, that's right."

Haruman looked at the two men, knowing they were fooling him, but he didn't expose them.

"If I can't decipher it, I'll take it back."

After saying that, Haruman made a move to take back the notebook in his hand, but Zhang Chulan kept thinking and felt that it wouldn't hurt to let the person in front of him know the contents of a notebook.

Then he said:
"Wait!"

"My sister Bao'er can decipher this notebook!"

After saying that, Zhang Chulan extended his palm.

The true qi shield formed by the power of the moon tightly protected his palms.

"Leave it to us, we can decipher it for you right now."

"But the condition is that you need to give us this book so we can take it back to the organization."

After Zhang Chulan finished speaking, he stopped talking and waited for the handsome young man (the dead man) in front of him to make a decision.

Haruman was pleased to see things progressing so smoothly.

"it is good!"

"In that case, I will hand this book over to you!"

After saying that, Haruman placed the notebook in Zhang Chulan's palm.

Zhang Chulan is very cautious.

To prevent the other person from tampering with the books, they used the power of the moon to thoroughly clean the books inside and out.

After finding nothing unusual.

Zhang Chulan then handed the notebook to Feng Baobao.

Looking at the brand-new notebook, Feng Baobao showed curiosity and then opened it to begin reading.

Haruman, do you know? After this period of research, I have finally found the method to create the Philosopher's Stone.

[It turns out it's so simple. If we could find enough raw materials, wouldn't we be able to mass-produce Philosopher's Stones?]

Unfortunately, the raw material, Dream Marks, is extremely rare. To collect Dream Marks, one must enter the dreams of certain individuals!

Haruman was shocked the moment he heard about the mass production of Philosopher's Stones.

what!
Is this actually a letter and research notes left by my supervisor?

He even found a way to mass-produce Philosopher's Stones, which is simply outrageous!

Isn't the Philosopher's Stone unique?

It's really hard to believe that they can now mass-produce it!

Then what about one's own Philosopher's Stone?
Is it possible to mass-produce waste?

Think of this.

Haruman sneered inwardly.

tutor.

You knew perfectly well that I couldn't understand the words on it, yet you still wrote down what you wanted to leave for me.

If it weren't for today's coincidence...

I'm afraid I'll never know what it contains in my lifetime!
Think of this.

A surge of anger and fury rose in Haruman's chest.

However, he has now come to his senses.

The heart-protecting stone has been lost.

My ability to control my emotions is probably worse than that of a small child...

Zhang Chulan was also somewhat shocked when he heard this.

I wonder when and by which person wrote this notebook. It was written for Haruman, and it even contains a method for mass-producing Philosopher's Stones!

if so.

Does that mean there are still many Philosopher's Stones in the world today?

After all, I'd heard about it before.

Haruman has escaped from the underground seal of Flamel Academy.

If even Haruman could understand these notes.

Mass-producing Philosopher's Stones is a piece of cake!
Thinking of this, Zhang Chulan held his breath and continued to listen attentively to Feng Baobao reciting the contents of her notes.

Since I have nothing else to do right now, after finding this method, I've been traveling all over the world collecting dream traces.

[Dream Marks are the materialized form of dreams. It's extremely difficult for someone without innate strong mental power to create them. It must be said, the first person to find a Dream Mark and forge it into the Philosopher's Stone was truly a genius.]

"Dream Traces?"

“I’ve seen it before, but I never imagined it was a material used to make the Philosopher’s Stone.”

Zhang Chulan overheard Haruman's mutterings.

Zhang Chulan then began to ask questions.

"Do you know about Dream Mark?"

"Or have you also seen Menghen?"

Haruman nodded after Zhang Chulan asked him about this.

"I have seen Dream Mark, but I did not know that it was Dream Mark."

"Speaking of which, back when I massacred the city, those who were still asleep were swallowed by nightmares, and some of the people who disappeared left behind some black crystals in front of their beds."

"These black crystals can only exist in the world for half an hour at most."

"Now I know, this is what Dream Mark is."

"I don't know how many of these precious things I've wasted."

Hearing the young man's nonchalant words, Zhang Chulan felt a chill run down his spine.

Massacre the city?

Did he also massacre a city?

What exactly did this person do in their lifetime?
And what exactly is his identity?
In this world, there are only a handful of people who possess the ability to massacre an entire city!

Just then, Feng Baobao continued reading aloud.

After a long period of investigation and research, I discovered that even among dream marks, there are significant differences between different dream marks.

The highest quality dream marks are formed from beautiful dreams experienced by individuals with strong innate spiritual power. These dream marks are warm and smooth like jade, crystal clear, and can be considered the finest for crafting the Philosopher's Stone.

[The next level of dream marks are formed from the ordinary dreams of people with strong mental power. These dream marks contain many impurities and are bluish-white in color. Although they can also be used to create Philosopher's Stones, they are always slightly inferior when absorbing sacrificial energy.]

The worst type of dream mark is the one caused by nightmares. The color of the dream mark varies depending on the intensity of the nightmare, ranging from blue to purple to black.

[If the Philosopher's Stone is created from such dream marks, after you make a wish, your wish will be fulfilled in a way you would never expect.]

This is like someone wanting money to alleviate an immediate crisis. After making a wish, their loved ones might suffer an accident, resulting in them receiving a large sum of compensation.

If a young girl, not wanting to be possessed by a bully, makes a wish, she will become the ugliest woman in the world.

Upon hearing about the method by which the Philosopher's Stone grants wishes, Zhang Chulan couldn't help but feel a chill.

"Is it really like this?"

"That's absolutely disgusting."

Haruman, on the other hand, listened carefully to every detail in the notes.

So, the Philosopher's Stones created from different Dream Marks have different effects?

I wonder what the Philosopher's Stone, crafted from the finest Dream Marks, would be like.

And the Philosopher's Stone within himself.

What grade of Dream Mark was used to create it?

Think of this.

Haruman was itching to get started.

At the same time, make up your mind.

That is, after finishing reading the notes left by his mentor and sacrificing the entire island of Nathan, he would use the method left by his mentor to create the Philosopher's Stone.

We've only talked about the raw materials so far.

There was no manufacturing process.

I wonder what the final outcome will be.

at this time.

Feng Baobao's voice continued to be heard.

I call this Philosopher's Stone the Devil Stone because it not only makes you pay the equivalent price, but also incurs many more indirect costs!

However, even this kind of demon stone has its uses.

It would be quite amusing if such a demonic stone were to fall into the hands of the most wicked and evil people.

[Haruman, now that you can understand the notes, it means your mindset has completely changed. Therefore, I can confidently tell you the method to become a god using a large number of Philosopher's Stones.]

If your character and temperament don't meet the standards, you might lose your life.

When hearing this sentence.

Haruman was startled.

What is the method to become a god using the Philosopher's Stone?

Do we still need to cultivate our character?

What if one lacks moral character?

Think of this.

Haruman's heart tightened. So, it was only after his mental state reached a certain level that he could understand the words on it?

This is truly unbelievable.

It turns out that my mentor never gave up on me. When he came to the seal and handed me this notebook, he was thinking the same thing.

Think of this.

Haruman was somewhat moved.

Suddenly, he remembered that nearly a hundred years ago, his mentor had given him the power of revenge.

Zhang Chulan noticed that the young man in front of him suddenly seemed a bit off, and he kept trying to guess the man's identity.

Who on earth is it?
at this time.

Feng Baobao continued reading her notes.

……

Before I tell you this method, I'll first tell you how to create the Philosopher's Stone using Dream Marks.

First, the collected dream traces are piled together. Then, immense pressure is used to forcibly compress all the dream traces together. During this compression process, these dream traces will automatically coalesce into a Philosopher's Stone.

Try it once, and I'm sure you'll master it quickly!

(End of this chapter)