Big Data Cultivation
Chapter 1059: Oversight

Chapter 1059: Chapter 1059: Oversight

Hong Bafang’s face turned pale while Feng Jun’s darkened with anger: So all of you were in the know and just playing me, the fool?

However, upon further thought, Luo Shuchen did give him a hint. He had asked: "Can you cure the curse?"

Compared to Luo Shuchen’s candidness, Hong Bafang was more conservative—or rather, lacking information. "Master Lu said, our Master is unwell, seeking a doctor’s consultation, and also mentioned that Mount Zhige is quite mystical..."

It turned out that Lu Wanfeng was a direct disciple of Master Sumiao, a level above the ordinary in-house disciples, responsible for carrying on Master Sumiao’s teachings. He has already ascended to the fifth stage of the Detachment Realm.

When he heard that his master intended to find a Loose Cultivator for treatment, and he himself did not hold Wutai in high esteem—even if it was a recommendation from Master Busheng—he felt it was mediocre and insisted on investigating the matter himself.

His mistrust gave Hong Bafang a false impression—that he was sent by the Taiqing Sect to inspect the situation.

This misapprehension could not be said to be entirely false, but after Hong Bafang briefly understood the situation at Mount Zhige, he lost himself—there were quite a few anomalies here, and even if it was just for Master Lu, he had to manage the task with excellence.

While handling the matter excellently, why not increase his own income in the process... Wouldn’t that be wonderful?

With this in mind, coupled with confidence in his own strength, he stealthily infiltrated Mount Zhige—rather than making an official visit.

There’s no need to discuss the malice in his actions; even if he did not pay formal respects, shouldn’t he avoid lurking around in the middle of the night?

On this point, Hong Bafang couldn’t win in arguments, and besides, were the two of them in any mood to listen to his excuses?

Feng Jun looked at Luo Shuchen, "This man... You will have to take him away. Once the Taiqing Sect delves into this matter..."

How could the Taiqing Sect not pursue the matter? After all, Hong Bafang had mentioned, Master Sumiao was possibly poisoned. Could such a rumor be allowed to spread?

The Taiqing Sect has only nine cultivators in the Golden Core Stage—of course, that’s the official figure, how many there actually are privately is not clear to anyone, but regardless, one-ninth encountering problems is quite serious.

Luo Shuchen was straightforward, nodding decisively upon hearing this. He looked at Hong Bafang with a slight smile, "Young fellow, count yourself lucky, the one who found you was Lu Wanfeng. Otherwise, you’d be dead by now."

Having dealt with Hong Bafang, the other matters seemed easier to resolve. The most pressing concern for Feng Jun and Luo Shuchen was the Substitute Doll capable of swapping positions. Amidst the hazy spring rain, the two found the large tree where the Substitute Doll was hidden.

The Substitute Doll was intricately made; after the two Masters analyzed it for a long while, it was Luo Shuchen who spoke up, "Can you give me this thing?"

"Take it," Feng Jun gestured dismissively, very decisively stating his position. After being troubled for the entire night, he was content with acquiring the Mirage King Bracer. He had analyzed the Substitute Doll as well, although it was not easy to decipher—despite his advancement to the Second Ring.

As for attracting hatred, let others handle that. As for using the Substitute Doll—it would also require an Array Card to activate, and only Hong Bafang knew how to do that.

Of course, if Master Luo had not appeared, it wouldn’t have been difficult for Feng Jun to learn the secrets of the Substitute Doll, as he held a Soul-searching Talisman.

But in reality, Feng Jun had no intention of knowing that—he just wanted to kill this idiot and forge some reputation for Mount Zhige.

However, since Luo Shuchen intervened, he simply allowed old Luo to take the man away, contenting himself with the Mirage King Bracer.

Actually, for him, the Mirage King Bracer was somewhat superfluous; this item... was just a Magic Artifact.

A good Magic Artifact is stronger than an ordinary Magical Treasure, but after all, it is still a Magic Artifact. The invisibility effect is indeed impressive, but it’s only effective against cultivators at the Qi Refinement Realm. It would not suffice against those in the Detachment Realm—otherwise, it would not have been detected by Feng Jun.

Of course, as a cultivator in the Detachment Realm, donning the Mirage King Bracer, Feng Jun has a good chance of deceiving those in the same realm, but to deceive someone at the Golden Core Stage—would probably be incredibly difficult.

Yet what Feng Jun valued was that this was a special Magic Artifact, and even if he didn’t need it, there would be others who did—the joke was, it could deceive infrared night vision goggles.

He continued his cultivation for another ten days or so, contemplating the Teleportation Formation, still without much clue.

One day, the Spiritual Energy of the Spirit Gathering Array within Mount Zhige fluctuated, and Master Yan immediately detected the signs and hastily ordered people to evacuate, "Master Feng is ascending in rank; everyone, stop your cultivation to avoid being affected."

Under many watchful eyes, Feng Jun ascended to the second level of the Detachment Realm, spending another five days to consolidate his cultivation level.

He really didn’t want to ascend in front of everyone, but he had no choice. The Earth Realm’s Spirit Gathering Array could no longer meet his needs. If he didn’t ascend at Mount Zhige, then he would have to go to the Fang Market.

Luckily, before his ascension, he had already settled the relationships between the various powers of Mount Zhige. Even the Yinsha Sect had extensive purchasing plans, so there was no fear of sabotage.

However, he secretly resolved that the next time he ascended, he would go to the Cultivation World by any means necessary. This time he ascended in public without much reaction from the others, but if someone noticed the pattern and intended to sabotage him, that would be cause for tears.

In fact, during his ascension this time, how could there be no reaction? Huang Fu Flawless was extremely shocked.

Aside from considering herself a business prodigy, she also saw herself as a cultivation genius. After consecutively ascending several levels at the Qiuchen Market and finally reaching the Qi Refining Ninth Layer, when she met Feng Jun again, she found that he had already reached the first level of the Detachment Realm.

This time, it was even more surprising: It has been less than five months since this individual advanced in rank, and now they’re already at the second level of the Ascendant stage. How would Chairman Huang Fu, who prides herself on her innate talent for cultivation, bear this?

Apart from Huang Fu Flawless, the seniors Yan and Xu were also quite astonished: Mountain Master Feng’s speed in advancing ranks was simply like drinking cool water for others, what kind of cultivation technique could he possibly be practicing?

Because when Feng Jun practiced cultivation, no one else was allowed to observe. Elder Xu theorized that Feng Jun might be practicing the Devouring Primordial Heaven Technique, but even with that technique, it shouldn’t allow such a fast progression in ranks.

Anyway, Huang Fu Flawless was deeply shocked, but she couldn’t inquire about Feng Jun’s cultivation technique. She waited until he had stabilized his realm and left the Spirit Gathering Array before she urgently pressed him on two matters: the training slots and graphene.

Even if she did not urge him, Feng Jun was planning to return to the Earth Plane. He said that once the bulk purchase by Yinsha Sect was settled, the results here would roughly be concluded as well.

In fact, that very night, after consoling Mi Yunshan, he quietly withdrew from the mobile phone interface.

On the Earth Realm side, many people had already rushed to the Danxia heavens. It wasn’t half an hour after his return that Hua Hua also flew away, solemnly asking Feng Jun before leaving: to make sure to take care of the spirit plants in the Lingzhi Formation.

Feng Jun absentmindedly agreed, yet his mind was preoccupied with thinking: Yang Yuxin has left for the Danxia heavens, how should the graphene be authenticated, and how should the refrigerator and air conditioner be purchased?

Besides that, the staff training that Huang Fu Flawless needed was something that Director Yang had to arrange.

Only at this moment did Feng Jun truly realize how much convenience Yang Yuxin had brought to his life.

He couldn’t help feeling relieved: thankfully, he had taught her the methods of cultivation, otherwise, he would feel somewhat guilty for the help she provided.

But now that Director Yang was not around, he wasn’t the type to just sit idly by. After thinking it over, he decided: to open up another path.

Of course, that path was Elder Yu, who now stubbornly stayed at the manor and wouldn’t leave—where in the world could one find a free lunch?

It’s eight o’clock at night, and Feng Jun decides to head straight to the villa to speak with Elder Yu: You’re always worried about the country and the people, so I’ve acquired high-quality graphene, to give you something worthy of attention, saving you from worrying about me all the time.

However, upon returning to the small courtyard, he bumped into Zhang Caixin. Xiao Caixin was stunned at first sight of him, "You... Have you advanced in rank again?"

Feng Jun smiled and nodded, "I’m at the second level of Ascendant stage now. Your perceptive abilities are getting more and more impressive."

Zhang Caixin was not interested in his praise. She took out a walkie-talkie and called, "Sister Wei Hong, come over, I’ve discovered an issue."

What issue did she discover? That is... where did Feng Jun advance in rank?

Just yesterday, he was at the first level of Ascendant stage, and today he’s already advanced to the second level, and furthermore, his realm is stable... This isn’t scientific.

Sister Hong and Feng Jing came over upon hearing the news. Aside from being pleasantly surprised to learn about Feng Jun’s advancement, their eyes also held a touch of dejection: Why did you stay over there by yourself for so long? Didn’t you think to take us two sisters with you for cultivation?

Zhang Caixin keenly noticed their looks, "Are you guys... hiding something from me?"

This question made Sister Hong a bit awkward. She had been able to keep the matter from Zhang Caixin before, but now that Xiao Caixin had directly asked, she could not deny it and could only answer vaguely, "There are some circumstances... that are not appropriate to tell you yet!"

Zhang Caixin glared with widened eyes, "Sister, even though I’m the second highest in cultivation level in the manor, how come it’s not ’appropriate’?"

She really wanted to ask, if you two can know, why can’t I? But asking in that way would be too hurtful.

Feng Jing spoke in time, her voice composed, "It’s not much related to cultivation level. You will eventually know the reason."

Zhang Caixin rolled her eyes at her, thinking that aside from cultivation level, in what ways could you possibly be better than me?

Feng Jun also laughed and nodded, "That’s right, Caixin, don’t rush. Calm down and strive to adjust yourself to the best state. Once you advance to the Qi Refinement stage, you will be eligible to know more."

Zhang Caixin huffed a little, still looking slightly indignant, but said nothing more.

Because they had briefly stopped him, when Feng Jun entered the main building, it was already 8:30 PM. He wanted to find Elder Yu but was stopped by a healthcare doctor, "Boss, what’s the matter? The elder has already gone to rest."

Feng Jun’s brows furrowed slightly, "Going to sleep this early? Isn’t it a bit too soon?"

"He probably hasn’t fallen asleep yet, but by nine o’clock he definitely needs to rest," the healthcare doctor, now a staunch little fan of Mountain Master Feng, took no offense to his tone and spoke with a smile, "If it’s not something important, I can relay the message. If it’s something critical... if the elder gets too excited and can’t sleep, that would be troublesome."

At that moment, the door of a room nearby opened, and Yu Qingzhu came out.

She was bare-faced, wearing a loose white casual shirt, and as she opened her cherry lips slightly, her breath was as fragrant as an orchid, "If there’s something to discuss, you can tell me as well."

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