Big Data Cultivation
Chapter 1252: Rookie Otherworld Tour

Chapter 1252: Chapter 1252: Rookie Otherworld Tour

Zhang Caixin’s charming face was frosty, surrounded by snow, her face was even whiter and colder than the snow.

She expressed unhappily, "My Haozhou dialect is already spoken very standard now."

She was originally focused on cultivation, but Teacher Mei came over, and no one knew that she had specially cultivated the "Chong’er" technique to learn skills for musical attacks.

So she heard Teacher Mei invite her sister to "come over, there’s something good."

A "Great Cultivator" at the Qi Refining First Layer following two Sixth Layer Transforming Mortals had no technical issues at all.

Even during the tracking process, she already understood what was happening—they were going to that dimension again!

Zhang Caixin could no longer bear it and directly stopped her two sisters: Aren’t you two being a bit too selfish?

Feng Jing tried to explain: That dimension leaves characters, this dimension doesn’t leave characters... it doesn’t affect your cultivation!

Zhang Caixin almost exploded: How does it not affect? I also want to refine Qi today, transcend the mundane tomorrow, and reach Golden Core the day after tomorrow!

She thought that with her aptitude, if she kept cultivating across dimensions like Feng Jun, she might be even stronger than him.

Anyway, since she was earnest about it, the two older sisters were embarrassed to stop her: Then let’s see what Feng Jun thinks.

Feng Jun stared at her for a long while before speaking, "You can go, but once you get there, think twice before you speak... if you don’t agree, I won’t take you."

"No problem," Zhang Caixin replied without hesitation, not bothering to think he underestimated her intelligence.

Because she also knew that the unknown dimension was fraught with dangers, caution was the right path.

"Then put down your storage equipment," Feng Jun said seriously, "I need to pack you into the Spirit Beast Bag."

"Spirit Beast Bag?" Zhang Caixin was stunned, wasn’t that meant for Spirit Beasts, how could... I be packed inside?

Feng Jing couldn’t hold back any longer, "Alright, your sister has to be packed inside too, otherwise you both can’t go there."

Zhang Caixin was initially taken aback, then she realized, "You can get over there?"

Although Teacher Mei was an unworldly person, she enjoyed sharing travel photos, having some vain tendencies at her core. She nodded proudly, "Of course, what Elder Feng can’t do, I can."

Zhang Caixin wanted to say something further, but ended up with a long sigh, "Otherwise... put me into the Demon-Sealing Pagoda?"

She would rather go into the Demon-Sealing Pagoda than the Spirit Beast Bag.

"There’s no need," Feng Jun refused the request, "I’ve already given you the Demon-Sealing Pagoda, and re-refining it would be too troublesome."

Ultimately, it was Feng Jing who took the Zhang family sisters to the mobile phone dimension.

After switching over, not only was just-out-of-the-Spirit-Beast-Bag Zhang Caixin and Sister Hong stunned, but even Feng Jing was somewhat baffled, "What is this place, why is the spiritual energy density so high?"

"This is the Cultivation World," Feng Jun released an SUV, got in and started it skillfully, and didn’t forget to remind while speaking, "The place you were before was the Mortal Realm, here it’s full of cultivators. I don’t want to nag, but some things need to be explained..."

While chatting, he drove to Tiantong, "Is Steward Wang here? I am Feng Jun, I have a matter to discuss with him."

Steward Wang was not very familiar with Feng Jun... so he didn’t pay attention to the three female cultivators beside Feng Jun.

However, he was surprised at how quickly Feng Jun got the grain, "Mountain Master Feng is indeed impressive; thirty thousand tons of grain prepared in just two days. I will report this as soon as possible, and there will be feedback within two days."

After leaving Tiantong, Zhang Caixin couldn’t help saying, "Two days? Hehe... doesn’t seem like there’s any character here either."

"Shut up," Sister Hong rarely spoke, using her half-baked Haozhou dialect with a sense of childlike babbling.

Her complexion wasn’t great either, "Unless necessary, no one is allowed to speak casually, remember?"

Zhang Caixin pursed her lips, no longer speaking—she thought her sister was a bit too harsh, but she also decided not to give her another chance to scold her.

Upon reaching the gathering spot, Kong Ziyi hadn’t returned yet, but Feng Jun didn’t mind, he casually released his mobile abode, "Rest a bit first, if it’s convenient tomorrow, I’ll take you shopping."

As it turned out, tomorrow wasn’t very convenient, as Kong Ziyi returned later that night.

She was a little surprised to find three more women inside Feng Jun’s residence—though only just a little.

A newbie in the Qi Refinement stage and two in the Mortal Transformation stage, such people were everywhere.

—However, she did recognize Sister Hong and Feng Jing, having seen them at Mount Zhige.

In truth, she had certain speculations about these two Mortal Transformation women, so she asked, "Did you get the grain?"

Feng Jun smiled and nodded, "Of course, how can this be such a big deal?"

I knew it would be like this... Kong Ziyi’s heart didn’t stir even a bit because she had already guessed: those two women in the Mortal Transformation Realm should be female attendants brought by Feng Jun from the sect—although they seemed a bit older.

Strictly speaking, she shouldn’t consider Sister Hong and Feng Jing as being older; if one were truly to speak of age, she herself was a bit older.

However, being in their twenties or thirties and still not having advanced to the Qi Refinement Realm, it wouldn’t be wrong to say they are old.

Anyway, Kong Ziyi had long believed these two women should be Feng Jun’s attendants. Previously they appeared on Mount Zhige and now in the Cultivation World—since they appeared so mysteriously, it was naturally normal for Feng Jun to have some extra grains.

Thus, she didn’t pay much attention to these matters, only slightly nodding, "That’s good then, can we set off tomorrow?"

"Let’s wait for two days," Feng Jun considered for a moment and spoke, "I’ll see if Tiantong responds."

Tiantong’s reply... was actually an excuse; what he was waiting for was the reaction of Huang Fu Wuxia—trading grains for graphene was his business with the Huang Fu family, and Tiantong had no hand in it; Steward Wang was merely a messenger.

Therefore, Feng Jun basically didn’t need to stay in the Fang Market, if Huang Fu Wuxia wanted to find him, she had her ways. Although this plane had no satellite positioning, Chairman Huang Fu mentioned that the piece of Tiantong Supreme Client card given to him was linked with her achievements.

In other words, as long as she wanted to find him, as long as the client card was with him, one could find the living or locate the corpse.

Feng Jun delayed these two days simply to allow the three women from the Earth Realm to adjust to the life in the Cultivation World of this plane.

How can one adapt to life quickly? For women, it was undoubtedly shopping.

And quite coincidentally, they were now in a Fang Market within the Cultivation World!

The proposal for shopping was unsurprisingly approved, and even Feng Jing expressed delight, "Having come here, I haven’t yet shopped; finally, my wish is fulfilled."

However, it was Feng Jun who made the suggestion, yet he was the first to retreat—the vigor of three women shopping was truly terrifying, capable of lasting from dawn to dusk.

After accompanying them for two days, Feng Jun had to forfeit further companionship, "You’ve learned the Haozhou dialect almost completely, so go shopping by yourselves henceforth."

However, as often written in many novels, once they go shopping by themselves, trouble inevitably comes their way.

On the afternoon of the third day, Feng Jun was cultivating inside when someone knocked on the courtyard door, "Fang Market Authority, cultivators inside, please come out."

Feng Jun opened the courtyard door and went out, immediately seeing Zhang Caixin and the other two being escorted by Fang Market cultivators. Although no measures were applied, they looked quite weary.

The one knocking was a High-Rank Qi Refinement cultivator, seeing Feng Jun, he greeted him neither humbly nor arrogantly and spoke, "Greetings, esteemed one, could these three female cultivators be your subordinates?"

Feng Jun’s eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he spoke in a deep voice, "What happened?"

The High-Rank Qi Refinement cultivator stiffened and replied, "These three do not have identity cards; naturally, we have to investigate."

"Hmm, they’re my people," Feng Jun calmly nodded, "Lacking identity cards simply because they did not carry them... Curious, what did they do that led you to check their identity cards?"

In the Cultivation World, not everyone possesses identity cards. Generally speaking, within the Fang Market, these are strictly checked, but in desolate locations, identity cards hold little meaning.

Fang Market checks identity cards mainly to prevent "smuggling," yet many indigenous people within the Cultivation World have never even visited a Fang Market, making identity cards rather pointless.

Regardless, as long as Feng Jun acknowledges them, identity cards are not crucial—having esteemed ones equates to having a clan, that’s the essence.

If the other party is willing to show respect, this matter is resolved; if unwilling, worst-case scenario, three cards would be reissued.

Feng Jun found it strange, why out of the blue did you decide to check identity cards?

The High-Rank Qi Refinement cultivator, however, instead of replying, asked, "Dare I ask, could the esteemed one’s identity card be presented for inspection?"

"Oh, you’re quite bold," Feng Jun’s eyebrows knitted tightly, "Do you presume I’m a fake esteemed one?"

The High-Rank Qi Refinement cultivator felt quite helpless, indeed upon seeing the other living in a residence, he was already thinking to himself, and seeing an esteemed one open the door, he felt even more discouraged, however... he couldn’t give up halfway, right?

Thus, he coughed softly and said, "Esteemed one, according to the related management regulations of the Fang Market, I have the authority..."

"We’ll talk about your authority later," at this moment, a voice sounded nearby, it was Kong Ziyi, who upon hearing voices outside, came out from her residence as well.

She looked coldly at the High-Rank Qi Refinement cultivator, "I can testify, Friend Feng asked you first, you disrespected the esteemed one first."

Strictly following the rules, cultivators in the Qi Refinement Realm of the Fang Market can investigate an esteemed one, but the esteemed one can also punish the other party with "disrespect" charges, thus who gained the upper hand is indeed crucial.

Seeing another esteemed one emerging from the neighboring residence, the Qi Refinement cultivator felt a headache, he could only weakly argue, "I only wish to know if this esteemed Feng originated from the Mortal Realm."

(Cultivation Master is endearing, this... let me process it for two more days, uh, loudly calling for monthly votes.)