After breaking up with my girlfriend, I became a Great Sage of the Demon Clan.

After eight years of silence, the municipal government was revitalized, cleaned up, and expelled all kinds of foreign objects.

After a full night of rest and preparation, Dongdou Xingjun led Zhou Yan and Xiao Yanjun to the interrogation room that had just been converted from their office.

The interrogation room was divided into two halves. One half was occupied by enthusiastic interrogation experts who accompanied the somber-faced Wang Xiaojun, while the other half was outside the one-way glass, where Zhou Yan and others watched the interrogation process.

Once everyone was present, Dongdou Xingjun grabbed the microphone from his earpiece and spoke.

"The interrogation can begin now."

The first half of the interrogation experts tapped on the table and began to speak.

“Mr. Wang, you can tell me about your Longevity Society now.”

Wang Xiaojun remained silent.

"The Eastern Dipper Star Lord on the other side said in a deep voice."

"Call in a few of your good brothers."

The interrogation room door opened ten seconds later, and several young people carrying backpacks walked in. The interrogation experts in the interrogation room went out, and the one-way glass in front of Zhou Yan and the others was dark, making it impossible to see what was in front of the glass.

Five minutes later, the glass cleared again, and Wang Xiaojun, with ten fingers and half of her teeth missing, appeared outside the one-way glass. Several interrogation experts then walked from outside into the room, and the older one spoke expressionlessly.

“Mr. Wang, if you still want to enjoy the gentle interrogation techniques of our good brothers, which involve reasoning with you and appealing to your emotions, you can remain silent as you are now.”

Wang Xiaojun kept his mouth closed, but he only kept it closed for five seconds before opening his mouth and revealing his gums.

Little Yama spoke from the other side of the one-way glass.

“Something’s not right. The wound in Wang Xiaojun’s mouth has stopped bleeding.”

The stars Wuqu and Dongdou focused their attention on Wang Xiaojun's mouth and found that there was no more blood left. They also looked at the spot where Wang Xiaojun's finger had been cut off, and the bleeding had stopped. In fact, some flesh was even spreading forward, as if trying to grow the severed finger back.

Wang Xiaojun's choked voice came through this observation.

"The Longevity Society is an organization initiated by the Zhao family of Nanming Prefecture to seek immortality. We meet once or twice a year to discuss how we, well, social elites, can avoid worrying about birth, aging, sickness and death, so that we can contribute to the world."

The interrogation experts, including Zhou Yan, all sneered at the same time.

The interrogation experts also made sarcastic remarks.

"It sounds like he's a hero."

Wang Xiaojun said awkwardly.

"We really want to find a way for humanity to live forever. Our first target is cancer cells. As you know, cancer cells can divide indefinitely, while normal human cells have a limit to their division."

The number of times a cell divides is equal to the human lifespan limit.

"We raised 30 billion yuan in the hope of finding a way to make cells divide indefinitely, but we failed."

"After that, we started considering body replacement. As you know, we had enough technical and human resources for head transplant surgery, but due to the obstruction of the international ethics investigation committee, not a single scientist dared to do it..."

The so-called head transplant surgery involves exchanging one person's head with another person's body. If this surgery could be performed, many diseases and physical problems would be easily solved.

However, this surgery involves too many ethical issues. For example, there is a high possibility that some wealthy and high-ranking officials would deliberately hunt down living people in order to find a suitable body for themselves to avoid death. Therefore, the International Ethics Committee does not allow such head transplant surgery.

Of course, you can't do it on the surface, but you might do it in private.

Wang Xiaojun lowered her head.

"We found a professional surgeon and provided the resources to perform the head transplant surgery, which was very successful."

The other side of the one-way glass.

Wu Quxing whispered in Xiao Yanjun's ear.

"These rich people are really working hard to survive."

Wu Quxing could tell that what Wang Xiaojun meant by providing resources was actually providing living human lives.

Little Yama nodded.

"This is also why scientific ethics need to be valued."

Wang Xiaojun, sitting across the glass, sighed.

"Then this test subject, who had his body swapped, lived for two years before dying."

"That's what the interrogation expert asked."

"Rejection reaction?"

Wang Xiaojun nodded.

"Yes, it's not just rejection, there are more, well, there are problems that we can't explain and we don't understand. In the subsequent experiments, we found that the test subjects of the head transplant surgery did not live for more than five years."

The interrogation expert tapped on the table.

"Alright, now let's get to the important stuff, like how you, as a mere mortal, managed to control the sea of ​​your subconscious?"

Wang Xiaojun looked sorrowful.

To be honest, if he hadn't shown his ability to control the sea of ​​subconsciousness in front of Xiao Yanjun and Wuquxing, and hadn't said that he had killed a demigod, he figured that after he was captured, he could have just made up a few things and Xiao Yanjun and Wuquxing would have had to release him.

No one would believe that a mortal could control the sea of ​​the subconscious, nor would anyone care much about a mortal.

But he has done it now, which shows that he has something very, very, very different from others. If he doesn't have a suitable reason to cover it up, Little Yama will definitely not let it go.

"That's because we have a god we believe in."

Wang Xiaojun tried her best to put on a kind smile.

On the other side, Dongdou Xingjun took out his phone.

"Call over the good brothers too."

Upon hearing this, the interrogation expert got up to leave.

As the interrogation experts were about to leave, Wang Xiaojun panicked. How could someone who had lived a life of luxury endure torture?

Wang Xiaojun couldn't help but shout loudly.

"It's because of possession!"

"We possessed the body of a god."

The interrogation experts paused, while Dong Dou Xingjun on the other side was very satisfied.

"Let him continue."

The interrogation experts returned to their original roles.

Wang Xiaojun sniffed and gritted her teeth.

"We, after failing in the pursuit of immortality through technology, turned to metaphysics."

“During that period, we gathered a lot of people, including Taoist priests from reputable sects and evil spirits who raised ghosts and committed other evil deeds. We mixed these people together and had them discuss their experiences in an attempt to find a way to achieve immortality.”

"But we searched for a long time and still couldn't find it."

The other side of the one-way glass.

The Star of Martial Arts asked the Star Lord of the Eastern Dipper.

"This doesn't seem like a mysterious organization. Why didn't you guys notice it before?"

"Dongdou Xingjun said disdainfully."

“There are at least a thousand or eight hundred organizations worldwide that cater to the wealthy seeking immortality. Do you think we have the time to monitor them all one by one?”

Wang Xiaojun's voice drifted over again.

"...After countless failures, we found the corpse of an immortal, who granted us the power of eternal life."

"That's what the interrogation expert asked."

"Who is this immortal?"

"Judging from the jade pendant on his body, it seems to be named Qingfeng. Oh, and this Taoist also has fragments of ginseng fruit on him."

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When Wang Xiaojun spoke of the fragments of ginseng fruit, a look of infatuation appeared on her face.

"Ginseng fruit, a legendary fruit that grew from the spiritual root when heaven and earth were first created. One breath of it can add 360 years to your life, and eating one can add 47,000 years to your life."

Wang Xiaojun stretched out his hand and spread four fingers. Not long after, the finger that had been cut off due to torture had already recovered a joint. This person was clearly just an ordinary person in the past. Dongdou Xingjun, Wuqu Xing, and Xiao Yanjun behind the one-way glass did not know what this guy had encountered, but his body actually had the ability to regenerate severed limbs.

"Forty-seven thousand years! Let alone forty thousand years, even ten thousand years would be eternity for us insignificant humans."

The two interrogation experts in front of Wang Xiaojun were somewhat moved; everyone wants to live forever, and they did too.

"That's what the older interrogation expert asked."

"So, you ate the ginseng fruit?"

Wang Xiaojun shook her head.

"No, those ginseng fruits have already dried up. The medicinal properties have almost evaporated due to prolonged exposure. You know, a single whiff of the fragrance of a ginseng fruit can extend one's life by 360 years. Their scent is the medicinal effect. Once exposed to the air, the medicinal properties will continue to evaporate, and the effect will gradually weaken."

"By the time we discovered it, that small fragment could only provide less than fifty years of lifespan..."

Wang Xiaojun said unwillingly.

"And in our organization, there are more than thirty people who hope to live forever."

Wang Xiaojun retracted one of her four fingers, making it three.

"The medicinal effects of ginseng fruit over fifty years, when converted to a normal person, are less than 1.7 years. Our head transplant surgery is more effective than ginseng fruit."

"So we came up with a plan to give up the ginseng fruit with its medicinal effects for fifty years and instead grow ginseng fruit."

Even the interrogation expert taking notes couldn't help but look up at Wang Xiaojun and asked a question.

"You... grow ginseng fruit? You can do that?"

Wang Xiaojun chuckled awkwardly.

"I... I don't know how we did it. Anyway, we spent a lot of money hiring people and billions of dollars to plant the ginseng fruit tree. Although it hasn't borne fruit yet, it's grown up. I'm watching over it now. It's half dead. If you want, I can take you to see it."

The older interrogation expert pressed one hand against his earpiece and asked a question.

"Shall we go take a look?"

Outside the one-way glass, Dongdou Xingjun gave Wuquxing a look, and Wuquxing shook his head.

"This is boring, no need to look anymore, let's continue asking about immortality."

The interrogation expert outside the one-way glass tapped on the table.

"Don't change the subject. Tell me, how did you achieve immortality? And how did you gain the ability to control the sea of ​​the subconscious?"

Wang Xiaojun smiled wryly.

"I don't know. I'm a capitalist, not a mystic or a doctor. So all I know is that after we got the immortal's body, it seems that some of our elite members of the Longevity Society did something to the immortal. It was only after the president of the Longevity Society announced that we had found the way to immortality."

Wang Xiaojun took a deep breath, her face blank.

"I just realized that we can now enter the sea of ​​the subconscious and live forever in the subconscious."

The interrogation expert asked another question.

"And then what? You know nothing else?"

Wang Xiaojun grinned.

"I originally wanted to know, but I held back in the end."

Wang Xiaojun was not a tough nut to crack, and she absolutely did not believe in her own resilience. In fact, when that group of men in black took out a bunch of torture instruments, Wang Xiaojun was so scared that she was about to confess all the crimes she had committed in the past.

Therefore, Wang Xiaojun decided not to know many secrets. As long as she didn't know, she would be worthless during interrogation.

The interrogation expert pressed his earpiece, and Dong Dou Xing Jun's voice came through.

"Inquire about number three."

The interrogation experts asked Wang Xiaojun questions.

"Tell me about Number Three. What do you want with him?"

Wang Xiaojun wiped the sweat from his hand, which already had two knuckles, but the sweat touched the wound on his finger, making him wince in pain.

"That guy number three, yes, he's the one we invited to study how to achieve immortality. He's from a prestigious sect, and he's always looked down on the unorthodox methods we invited. And like many metaphysical experts, he always wears a mask and a cloak to participate in order to avoid revealing his identity."

“Every time I participated, his height, weight, and shoe size were different. In the past, when I tried to investigate Number Three’s identity, several of my men were either left naked in a deserted place or beaten up and sent to the hospital. After a few times, I stopped investigating Number Three.”

"The interrogation expert joked."