Cultivating Immortality Starts with Rubbing a Computer

Chapter 19: Soul No. 2
"The secret of heaven is returning..."

"Return complete..."

"Re-deducing..."

"Current progress: 1%..."

Fang Jun's spiritual consciousness interacted closely with Yuanshen No. 2. His eyes were gentle, but his heart was as cold as ice as he stared at the envoy of the Dahe Sect.

He had already seen through the other party's conspiracy and sneered in his heart.

"That ridiculous Nine-Aperture Rhythm Spirit Pill is said to be a tonic, but it's actually a poison. But avoiding it is even more dangerous, a sign of great misfortune. Only by following it can we have a glimmer of good fortune."

Yes, the envoy from the Dahe faction had no good intentions at all.

Ever since Fang Jun killed Fang Qiheng half a year ago, obtained the spiritual sand and purchased the spiritual sand to upgrade Yuanshen No. 1 to Yuanshen No. 2, his knowledge of the secrets of heaven has improved by leaps and bounds.

Taking data as an example, before the update, the running speed of Yuanshen No. 2 was only 100,000 times per second, and when overclocked, it could only reach 250,000 times.

However, after replacing it with Lingsha, the computing speed increased a thousand times, reaching 100 million times per second.

When Yuanshen No. 2's cultivation level reached the fourth level of Qi Refining, this value soared to 150 million times.

Such an exaggerated improvement naturally made Fang Jun's way of heaven advance by leaps and bounds.

Of course, the way of Tianji involves chaotic algorithms. A thousand-fold increase in computing power will not directly lead to a thousand-fold increase in Tianji capabilities. The fastest progress still lies in optimizing algorithms.

But even so, a thousand times the computing power is already amazing enough.

It was with this powerful computing ability that Fang Jun had a sudden inspiration a few days ago and discovered the conspiracy of the Dahe Sect - the Jiuqiao Yunling Pill is both a tonic and a poison, which can control the life and death of cultivators and may even have other unknown effects.

Fang Jun naturally would not be fooled. He used Yuanshen No. 2 to cleverly neutralize the toxicity of the Jiuqiao Yunling Pill.

It seems that it is absorbed into the body, but in fact it is suspended outside the dantian, and not a single bit is absorbed.

As for how he was able to break through to the fourth level of Qi Refining, it was because during the six months of refining, the Tianjun Sword, with the help of Yuanshen No. 2, absorbed only half a pound of refined gold and broke through to the sixth level of Qi Refining.

Afterwards, the Tianjun Sword fed back to Fang Jun, doubling his "essence" to 11.72, which allowed him to successfully break through within half a year.

What does the “jing” of 11.72 mean?
Generally speaking, for cultivators who practice low-grade ordinary skills, the value of "essence" at the ninth level of Qi Refining is only 9 points.

Where there is "essence" there is "qi", and where there is "qi" there is naturally "shen". 1 "qi" is equal to 1 strands of mana. Therefore, Fang Jun's data is as follows:
[Main body: Fang Jun (Qi Refining Level 4)]

[Essence: 11.72 | Qi: 4.51 | Spirit: 5.03 | Output: 5.8 strands]

[Magic Weapon (I): Tianjun Sword (Sixth Level of Qi Refining)]

[Essence: 12.48 | Qi: 7.84 | Spirit: 7.65 | Output: 6.0 strands]

[Magic Weapon (II): Yuanshen No. 2 (Qi Refining Level 4)]

[Essence: 4.53 | Qi: 4.50 | Spirit: 5.89 | Output: 5.6 strands]

[Operating speed: 1.5 billion operations per second | Overclocking speed: 5 billion operations per second]

[Total Cultivation Level: Qi Refining Level 14 | Total Output: 17.4 strands]

……

During the flight, Lei Pu suddenly spoke, his tone somewhat tentative: "Do you know where your future path will lead?"

Fang Jun's expression remained calm as he replied, "Mountain Sect?" Lei Pu nodded, his tone somewhat condescending. "Although you have excellent comprehension and understood the method of refining your own life treasure in the early stages of Qi Refining, there are hundreds of outer disciples in the Mountain Sect, and you only have three spiritual roots. Building your foundation is possible, but every step after that is a thousand times more difficult."

Fang Jun feigned surprise: "There are actually hundreds of outer disciples like me in the Shanyue Sect?"

Lei Pu said calmly, "A few hundred is just the norm. In the past, there have even been thousands. So, there's no need to be proud of your achievements. Take my master, for example. He has only one spiritual root, but he can't even be in the top ten among these hundreds."

Fang Jun showed a trace of solemnity: "The Mountain Sect is so terrifying."

Lei Pu said with some inducement, "With many people, competition is naturally fierce. A single tree cannot make a forest, and one person cannot accomplish anything. You are going to the Mountain Sect, where you are unfamiliar with the place and may be bullied. Therefore, you need to think carefully. If you can pass the test of the Red Cloud Sword Palace, even if you join the Mountain Sect in the future, where will your path lie?"

Fang Jun understood that Lei Pu's words were nothing more than an attempt to recruit him for his master. He remained expressionless and, using the steps, replied, "Thank you for your guidance. May I ask, Your Excellency, is your master willing to take the helm?"

Before Lei Pu could reply, a cold female voice rang out from the carriage, "Of course I am. Fang Jun, you are indeed very perceptive and understand my intentions. I have come here specially during the New Year to recruit you. When we enter the Shanyue Sect together, I hope you will assist me."

"As a cultivator with only one spiritual root, I have a bright future. With just a little opportunity, I will be able to rise to prominence. From now on, I will naturally help you obtain resources, which is better than you fighting alone."

"I think someone as intelligent as you should understand the pros and cons of this. You should know what the right choice should be."

hehe?

Isn't the so-called assist just blood sucking?
Although Fang Jun also sucked the blood of the Fang family, he didn't want others to suck his blood.

What's more, the other party even secretly poisoned him and tried to control him with the Nine Apertures Yunling Pill. Not only did he want to make him dependent on his mind, but he also wanted to control him physically.

Fang Jun knew very well that no matter whether he obeyed or not, the Jiuqiao Yunling Pill was an insurance policy, an insurance policy that could allow the other party to control the situation from beginning to end.

Fang Jun looked respectful, with a hint of tentativeness in his tone: "Thank you, Your Excellency, for sharing this information with me. I am aware of your kindness. I am willing to assist you. But you haven't shown up yet..."

A cold female voice said calmly, "This matter is simple..."

call!
A gust of wind blew, and the curtain of the carriage was gently lifted.

What a nice view!

It is very beautiful!

The magical structure around this person is so beautiful!
This was Fang Jun’s first reaction after seeing the owner of the voice.

As a monk, what mortals call appearance can be ever-changing and can be replaced at any time.

Therefore, physical beauty is not the beauty of a cultivator. The beauty of a cultivator lies in his or her magical power, in his or her spiritual energy, and in his or her innate spiritual roots.

The woman behind the curtain was not only a celestial being in appearance, but in Fang Jun's consciousness, her magic power structure, spiritual energy circulation, and spiritual root veins were all of first-class beauty.

The technique he had optimized to the limit of the mortal level, and the three spiritual roots that he had simulated and disguised, were all so crude and unbearable. Not to mention his original five spiritual roots.

This also means that women are far more powerful than people like Fang Tianxiong.

Fang Jun thought to himself, "These are such perfect structures, I must get them!"

The woman was not surprised to see Fang Jun's dazed look. She had long been accustomed to it. "My name is You Zhimeng, a true disciple of the Dahe Sect. From now on, you can call me Senior Sister."

Fang Jun said respectfully, "Senior Sister You."

You Zhimeng nodded slightly: "Then I wish Junior Brother Fang a safe trip to the Red Cloud Sword Palace."

Fang Jun bowed his head to express his gratitude, but a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)