Big Data Cultivation-Chapter 1931 - 1933: Lifespan Extension Pill

Feng Jun’s response really surprised everyone, because everyone present knew what kind of existence Luo Yuhuan was.

This girl didn’t have any astonishing background, the key was her identity... it was really too sensitive.

In fact, there were many people who didn’t have much hope for Gazi’s relationship.

Even someone as laid-back as Feng Jing had subtly suggested, "Gazi, there’s a guzheng girl at our workplace who’s quite good."

After the surprise came the joy, Yu Qingzhu couldn’t help but ask, "So, there’s no need to look at one’s background?"

Feng Jun glanced at her and didn’t feel like answering, finally giving Zhang Caixin from Luohua the opportunity to express her opinion, "Those certainly need to be considered. If you introduce a foreigner, forget the boss’s attitude... even we can’t agree, right?"

Yu Qingzhu pouted slightly, thinking among our group, aren’t you the one with the most foreign features?

But Zhang Caixin didn’t feel there was anything wrong with what she said, she continued to express her thoughts, "Moreover, I seriously suggest that as a recommender, you must, must... fully and comprehensively consider the recommended candidate."

Though it was repetitive, she said it again, further proving its seriousness.

Even Yu Qingzhu couldn’t help being influenced, inevitably thinking again: The person I introduce, will they have any problems?

She wasn’t the only one uncertain, several people were anxious about it. Seeing this, Gao Qiang couldn’t help it and said, "I want to introduce a fellow soldier, I can guarantee he’s trustworthy... I’ll bet my own head on it!"

He’s the type to speak his mind, and he said it without hesitation.

But Gu Jiahui was thinking something else, "Boss, I have quite a few people I can recommend... can we use that aptitude assessment formation? Our Luohua can’t just be full of connections, we still need to consider potential, right?"

"That’s right," not just Feng Jun, but Gazi, Feng Jing, and Sister Hong agreed wholeheartedly.

They could all be considered well-connected, no doubt, but even the well-connected hope to have strong teammates.

"I’ll leave you all a set of formations," Feng Jun answered without hesitation, "and I won’t preside over this task, you all discuss it among yourselves, I have other matters to attend to."

He indeed had other matters—Earth Spirit had been feeling a bit annoyed lately, especially after the performance the day before yesterday, making it increasingly disdainful. What kind of rotten dimension is this, how dare they show off such stuff?

Nevertheless, it still remembered that Feng Jun was a reincarnated great power, and reincarnating into this declining dimension was quite normal, while this declining dimension seemed to be undergoing a revival at the moment—reviving a declining dimension is indeed incredibly difficult.

Recently, Feng Jun planned to take Earth Spirit to see various places in Huaxia—of course, Alxa League couldn’t be one of them.

The first stop would be Mount Taibai, Feng Jun had always been a bit curious about the earth vein of Wendao Peak, contemplating that it must have been created by a master above Golden Core, and coincidentally, Earth Spirit was an expert in this area, maybe it could provide some insight.

To go up to Wendao Peak, it’s essential to greet Feng Zhizhang beforehand, otherwise, there would be explanations needed to the guardian of the peak.

Feng Zhizhang wasn’t at Mount Taibai, he had gone abroad with someone else. Upon hearing Feng Jun was going to Wendao Peak, he was quite surprised, but after learning that Feng Jun intended to study the earth vein, he said you can go directly up the peak, and I will inform the guardian of your arrival.

As for the tea at the top of the peak, he didn’t mention it at all, nor did he say anything about being careful not to damage the tea trees—actually, he might be thinking it would be better if Feng Jun damaged the tea trees.

At night, Feng Jun and Earth Spirit flew to the top of the peak. Although the guardian wasn’t involved with external affairs, he knew about Luohua’s reputation, and upon hearing about Feng Jun’s cultivation level, he greeted him very respectfully with a fist salute, "Greetings, Mountain Master Feng."

Feng Jun held great respect for the guardian. These people willingly stayed on the peak for Daoist Sects, even if they alternated the duties, it wasn’t easy. Now that they had pulled the optical cable up the mountain, in the past, they only had solitude as company.

The old Daoist seemed to be over sixty, so he returned the salute very formally, "Sorry to disturb you, Senior, I’m currently studying the Earth Vein Technique, and find this place quite peculiar. With Master Feng’s permission, I’m looking to study here for a few days."

"No need to be polite," the old Daoist smiled and waved his hand, "This Wendao Peak is said to be forcibly lifted by ancient immortals, but we can’t verify its truth. Mountain Master Feng’s natural talent might be able to solve this mystery for us."

Although Feng Jun said "study for a few days," he actually thought one day would be sufficient for Earth Spirit to analyze thoroughly—after all, it’s professional.

However, unexpectedly, before dawn, Earth Spirit transmitted a thought, "I must stay here for a few more days, the earth vein here is extremely exquisite. Though it has declined now, the designer’s ideas still amaze me!"

Feng Jun never imagined receiving such an answer, he paused in amazement before reacting, "Do you plan to... learn from it?"

"No, I don’t, you’re mistaken, don’t speak nonsense," Earth Spirit denied three times in a row, confidently replying, "The earth vein is right here, if others can lay it out, why can’t I look at it?"

Sure enough, you’re trying to steal the master’s techniques! Feng Jun realized this in his heart, and instead felt a great admiration for the mighty figure who initially took action—what kind of presence could it be that would earn such respect from an expert like the Earth Spirit.

After a pause, he asked again, "You’re not trying to restore it, are you?"

"No," the Earth Spirit promptly denied, "although by restoring it, I could research the intricacies more quickly, it’s not impossible to ponder slowly. Besides... restoring the Earth Vein, are you going to provide the Spirit Stones for it?"

"Don’t even think about it," Feng Jun flatly refused, "it’s not that I’m short of Spirit Stones, the key is you’re stealing from someone else, and if the original creator finds out... do you think restoring the Earth Vein might not alert the powerful figure who initially intervened?"

"That’s what I thought too," the Earth Spirit admitted somewhat gloomily, "it seems you’re right, quite a few powerful figures have indeed appeared on this plane. Although I’m not sure if this one is still alive, I don’t want to take the gamble."

Hearing it start to value the potential mighty figures of this realm reassured Feng Jun a bit, then he couldn’t help but probe, "I’m kind of curious, even if you wanted to repair the Earth Vein here, do you have the capability?"

The Earth Spirit remained silent for a long moment before answering, "At worst, it would be slower. If my cultivation level wasn’t damaged, it would be faster."

"Forget it," Feng Jun shook his head, "you figure it out slowly; I can’t always accompany you. By the way, remember, don’t let others discover you."

After leaving the Earth Spirit behind, he went to Chaoyang, firstly to see how his parents’ cultivation was going, and secondly to ask if they needed someone to help manage the daily affairs—anyway, Luohua was recruiting again.

The elderly couple straightforwardly refused his filial offer, firmly believing that it’s better to keep a low profile at home. Besides, it’s not like they don’t have employees; they’re just stationed at the front of the mountain, over a kilometer from this small lake, and haven’t come in.

Feng Jun’s filial piety had nowhere to be placed, so he simply took out two Lifespan Extension Pills and explained to his parents that one pill can extend life by thirty years, but taking a second one would greatly decrease its effectiveness.

This type of pill can be taken by mortals, but even in the Cultivation World, it’s very rare. Feng Jun obtained six of them during his treasure-hunting adventures.

Upon hearing this, Feng Wenhui and Zhang Junyi didn’t hesitate to take them, especially Zhang Junyi, who, upon learning that it would make her look younger, complained about why her son didn’t bring them out sooner.

Feng Jun could only explain, I only just got them.

The next morning, the elderly couple really did look younger, although not by thirty years. They already looked young for their age, fifty-somethings appearing forty-five or forty-six, and now they looked like they were just in their early thirties.

Zhang Junyi spent a full two hours looking in the mirror, then ordered Feng Jun to take one too, "Look at you aging... almost caught up with your dad, this thing should be taken early."

"That’s just psychological," Feng Jun replied helplessly, "I’m already at the Out-of-Dust Stage, my appearance is fixed, and before I reach two hundred years old, it’s impossible for any changes to occur, and when I hit the Golden Core Stage, I can even reshape my appearance."

"Reshape your appearance?" Zhang Junyi pondered, then curiously asked, "What do you plan to look like, do you have a template?"

Feng Wenhui couldn’t help but roll his eyes, "Alright, I can’t stand the idea of my son turning into a pretty boy!"

Zhang Junyi put her hands on her hips angrily, "What’s wrong with pretty boys, they’re so cute!"

"Alright, alright, no need to argue," Feng Jun said with a helpless smile. He knew his mom lately also liked pretty boys, but not in a fangirling way, rather she just genuinely found them adorable like she would kittens and puppies.

However, regarding the appearance changes at the Golden Core Stage, he had long thought about it, "I just plan on making minor adjustments, or else my ID won’t work... My genes come from you two, and that’s what I’m most proud of, why change?"

These words resonated with the elderly couple, so they didn’t continue the fuss.

Once Feng Jun left, Feng Wenhui couldn’t help but say, "I feel so energetic, I kind of want to play basketball."

"That won’t do," Zhang Junyi shook her head with a pretense of seriousness, "I still want to flaunt my good skin. But what will you say if someone asks why... facelift?"

"This kid keeps giving us these tricky problems," Feng Wenhui shook his head with a smile, the next moment he frowned slightly, "What should we do... not go out to meet people?"

"Let’s wait a month or so," Zhang Junyi decisively suggested, "At least the contrast won’t be so obvious."

Feng Wenhui moved his neck and arms, regrettably stating, "But not exercising feels uncomfortable... how about we visit Xiao Jun? He has a basketball court."

"Are you going to go crazy if you don’t play basketball?" Zhang Junyi teased with exasperation, "At our son’s place, the basketball court is in the warehouse... later we can build a basketball court here, is that good enough for you? Just can’t stand your jumps and jitters!"

(Update, calling for monthly votes.)