Big Data Cultivation-Chapter 2115 - 2117: Mei Jin’s Caution

Feng Jun and his team were unaware that the Qingping consciousness suffered a great loss at the Jinwu Sect and left in disgrace.

In Feng Jun’s view, removing the Domain Curse was important, but tidying up afterward shouldn’t be neglected.

Returning to the Kunhao Plane, his hand was still on the box, then he stepped back two steps and took out his mobile phone to continue deducing.

This deduction was very brief, lasting about a minute, during which the Qingping consciousness hadn’t even finished communicating with the Tianqin consciousness.

Feng Jun glanced sideways at True Immortal Wu Nan and nodded slightly, "You can try stepping up to reconnect the finger."

"So fast?" True Immortal Wu Nan was initially stunned but then spoke with a smile, "I’m not doubting you, just a bit surprised."

Feng Jun didn’t respond, just waved casually: Go ahead.

Seeing his gesture, True Immortal Jiu Wei finally dared to speak, "Is it done? For some reason, when his hand was on the box earlier, I felt a hint of spatial fluctuation."

This time, Immortal Yi Jue didn’t counter him but nodded thoughtfully, as she had a deeper understanding of space.

"There was indeed spatial fluctuation, so was the curse cut using space? It’s feasible; the effect of blocking causality should be good. The challenge is... how to achieve it?"

True Immortal Wan Qing, who also understood space well enough to tear through it for travel, couldn’t help but join the discussion, "If this method could be adapted to directly tear the curse apart... just thinking about it is thrilling." 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

Immortal Yi Jue shook her head slightly, "It should be quite difficult; you see... the look in True Immortal Wu Nan’s eyes is of disbelief."

True Immortal Wu Nan didn’t care whether the curse might reappear; hearing Feng Jun’s words, he confidently stepped forward, opened the box, picked up the severed finger, connected it at the root, and then applied some ointment.

In just three to five minutes, the finger began to heal. True Immortal Wu Nan tried moving it and then spoke with a smile, "Still can’t exert force; one night should be enough."

He had plenty of miracle elixirs at hand, capable of bringing the dead back to life and knitting flesh and bones, but being a Nascent Soul Body, even though immensely powerful, his recovery process needed time.

Feng Jun deduced once more, then closed various formations, waving towards Immortal Yi Jue and the others, "You can come over now and deduce yourselves."

Though still slightly awed by the Curse of Causality, since Feng Jun dared to handle it directly and now indicated it was fine, they would be very embarrassed if they didn’t even have the guts to check.

They entered the enclosure, did a casual deduction, and finally confirmed that the curse on True Immortal Wu Nan was truly gone. Immortal Yi Jue even deduced the future and confidently stated, "There’s a ninety-percent chance it won’t reoccur."

"I agree," Feng Jun nodded with a smile, then said, "But to avoid any other unforeseen issues, True Immortal Wan Qing, I’ll need you to lend a hand later."

True Immortal Wan Qing pondered for a moment and then looked at Wu Nan, "How is your finger healing, brother?"

True Immortal Wu Nan glanced at him without answering and countered, "Brother Wan Qing, Mountain Master Feng keeps mentioning effort to you. I’ve sensed it’s a code phrase; can you explain it?"

True Immortal Wan Qing was momentarily taken aback and then laughed, "Actually, before this, I brought a Spirit Beast Bag here; it’s secretly suggested by Mountain Master Feng. He hopes I can put you into it, so he can carry you across several spaces."

Feng Jun intended for True Immortal Wu Nan to visit the Earth Realm, so his aura would become more chaotic. Earth doesn’t even relate to the Tianqin Plane, significantly disrupting Qingping Realm’s future moves—if there are any.

However, considering Wu Nan is already a True Immortal, surely more concerned with reputation, Feng Jun wasn’t sure he’d agree to being packed into a Spirit Beast Bag. Hence, he advised True Immortal Wan Qing—"If resistance is likely, it’s best to use stealth tactics."

He believed that once it all settled, explaining to True Immortal Wu Nan might make him unhappy, but he’d have to begrudgingly accept—after all, it was for his own good.

True Immortal Wan Qing was also unsure of Wu Nan’s attitude, because such matters are somewhat humiliating. Wu Nan, although not arrogant in everyday life, is ultimately at a True Immortal level; who wouldn’t have a tad of pride?

He hesitated for a long while on how to handle this, but seeing True Immortal Wu Nan initiate the question, he simply answered directly, observing how his junior brother would choose.

Upon hearing the answer, True Immortal Wu Nan was surprised, "Such a matter... Just say it straightforwardly, instead of beat around the bush. You’re doing it for my benefit; would I fail to understand the gravity of it?"

"Measurement is measurement, mentality is mentality," True Immortal Jiu Wei swiftly quipped, "Brother Wu Nan, you’re soon to reach Nascent Soul Middle Phase. Can you afford not a bit of pride?"

"I’m just a brute who fought my way up from the lower realms, where can I find any pride?" True Immortal Wu Nan couldn’t help but mock himself, then he gave a bitter smile, "And this Domain Curse, truly scared me out of my wits..."

Then he looked at True Immortal Wan Qing, "Senior Brother, let’s wait until tomorrow morning. Tonight, I need to rest my little finger and adjust to the best state."

True Immortal Wan Qing couldn’t help but be amazed, "You cut off a little finger, and you need to rest for a whole night?"

True Immortal Wu Nan originally wanted to ask privately, but hearing him say this, he simply asked openly—Mountain Master Feng was really something, secretly having Senior Brother knock me out, so I won’t keep his secret either, "While expelling the curse, it seemed like time power was used."

As he spoke, he glanced at Feng Jun, "Less than the time it takes to burn a stick of incense... right?"

Feng Jun laughed, then gave a thumbs-up, "That’s right, True Immortal Wu Nan’s perception is truly remarkable!"

Wu Nan also laughed, "Mountain Master Feng overpraises me. If it were something from others, it would be nothing, but one’s own body, how could one not feel it?"

"Time power?" Immortal Yi Jue spoke in surprise, "How is it possible... even if there’s a difference in speed, there should be acceleration, right?"

Feng Jun replied with a smile, "The Great Dao of time and space is inherently interactive. I don’t understand the most core aspects, but space-time transformation is quite normal. Actually, I think, it’s not surprising at all to see time power... Cause and effect curses, how could they be so easily dispelled?"

"That’s true," True Immortal Jiu Wei kept nodding, an expression of sudden realization on his face, "I was just wondering how Domain Consciousness, known for space power, could expel a curse with just that? Adding time power makes it reasonable."

The head of Immortal Yi Jue began to emit a faint white mist as she concentrated hard to recall those hand gestures she had just seen. While recalling, she cupped her hands, "Many thanks to Mountain Master Feng for the clarification."

I didn’t want to clarify, but without saying so, I couldn’t pass the test, Feng Jun smiled and cupped his hands, "You are too kind, Immortal Yi Jue. Your current image is truly ethereal."

Although Immortal Yi Jue was a homebody, like other Kun practitioners, she cared about her appearance. Hearing this, she quickly lowered her sea of consciousness’s processing speed, then slightly shook her head with regret, "What a pity, your hand technique is truly extraordinary, yet I cannot learn it."

"Some things are unspeakable," Feng Jun replied with a smile, "Opportunities always depend on fate, and those unspeakable matters require even more fate, more is less!"

"Truly worthy of Mountain Master Feng," True Immortal Wan Qing raised his hand and gave a thumbs-up, "Sees things clearly, ’more is less’... haha, what a ’more is less’!"

Hearing this, Immortal Yi Jue calmed down completely, the white mist around her dissipated, revealing her clear and elegant palace-dressed figure. She nodded slightly, "It’s true, I was being fixated."

After exchanging a few more words, Feng Jun raised his hand, put away his formation, then glanced at the distant high platform, shaking his head helplessly with a smile, "True Immortal Wan Qing, better take down the high platform, it doesn’t give a good impression if people see it."

Smoothing out the high platform was naturally a small matter, then the group returned with laughter and chatter, and seeing this, other onlookers knew the matter had ended, but felt even more curious.

However, when it concerns Master Feng and four True Immortals, no matter how curious, who would dare to inquire?

After Feng Jun returned, he waited until nightfall and noticed that Feng Jing had stopped cultivating, so he greeted her, saying tomorrow she should get up early and not cultivate, he had plans for her to handle something.

While arranging these, Immortal Yi Jue kept her attention on him, and Feng Jun had no way around it. Aside from her strong curiosity, she really had no other faults.

Early the next morning, Wan Qing and Wu Nan came to Feng Jun’s estate, but True Immortal Jiu Wei didn’t come. The two said he was helping watch over core disciples, but Feng Jun suspected Wu Nan preferred not too many people saw him being put into a Spirit Beast Bag.

The three sought a secluded place, where True Immortal Wan Qing packed up True Immortal Wu Nan in Feng Jun’s presence, then handed over the Spirit Beast Bag.

Feng Jun took the Spirit Beast Bag, tapped his mobile phone, and directly teleported to Qiuchen Market. Early that morning, he had already sent Feng Jing there, just waiting to get the Spirit Beast Bag, which she would take back to Earth.

At this moment, Feng Jing knew her task. While waiting for Feng Jun to return, she pondered a question. Upon seeing him hand the Spirit Beast Bag over, she didn’t rush to take it but spoke seriously.

"Wait a moment, boss, if you take this Spirit Beast Bag over now, considering it holds a Nascent Soul True Immortal inside, won’t his presence bring adverse effects to the Earth Realm?"

Feng Jun smiled at these words and nodded with satisfaction, "Teacher Mei, I’m truly pleased you thought of this. The most important thing for cultivators is to stay true to their original intention and not forget their roots!"

Then he pointed to his own nose with pride, "But for me, do you think I might overlook this issue?"

"Rest assured, I’ve already calculated it. As long as he’s in the Spirit Beast Bag, there won’t be any problem."