Big Data Cultivation
Chapter 1331: Didn’t Blame the Wrong Person

Chapter 1331: Chapter 1331: Didn’t Blame the Wrong Person

Feng Jun had secretly released this new tracker a couple of days ago and found that marked Qing brick mentioned by the Big Boss.

After finding the Qing brick, he specifically used a mobile phone to derive the method, finding relevant information with some difficulty.

Why was it difficult? Because he tested many search methods, like "divine sense nearby," "resonance nearby," "coordinates nearby," and so on... Finally, a stroke of genius led him to use "electromagnetic field nearby," which revealed the difference.

That vaguely black-lined Qing brick had a weak electromagnetic field, or rather, an electromagnetic induction effect.

As a humanities student, Feng Jun doesn’t understand much about electromagnetic fields, but he can be sure that this is the mysterious aspect of the Qing brick.

Thinking about how the Taiqing Sect could locate such a method, he felt quite impressed. In a place without modern technology, someone could actually use electromagnetic waves like this.

Of course, he was also quite impressed by Yin Spirit Bigwig’s perception abilities. It seems such anomalies must be detected using cultivator techniques.

Considering that such a method is too concealed, Feng Jun thought since he figured out the inspection method, he should thoroughly examine the surrounding electromagnetic waves—let alone the Taiqing Sect, even the Yin Spirit Bigwig might have done something.

In the end, he found some abnormality here and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew how to handle the Qing brick, but he wasn’t in a hurry to act, waiting for the Taiqing disciples to arrive before handling it on the spot.

In front of many Taiqing disciples, he pried up the Qing brick and, with a smile, handed it to Li Zhishen, "This item is quite important to Taiqing. It’s really a bit inappropriate for it to be left with me. Please, Friend Li, take it back."

My goodness, Li Zhishen faced this scene, only wanting to curse inwardly. As one of Taiqing’s Out-of-Dust Ninth Layer cultivators, how could he not know some of the sect’s protective measures?

Indeed, these were protective measures. Generally, the storage bags, array plates, and even some cultivation technique manuals produced by Taiqing had their own secret markings as a means to protect their disciples from easily being harmed.

Of course, later on, Taiqing also used these methods for other activities, some convenient to explain, some not so convenient.

Just by looking at Feng Jun’s actions and expressions, Li Zhishen guessed what was going on and internally muttered a lot: This was clearly Tianyao Peak’s Sun Wufeng’s problem, why is it on my head?

But he couldn’t make it clear—regardless of which peak it was, in outsiders’ eyes, all were a branch of Taiqing. To clear this up would merely disclose internal differences, causing others to look down on them.

His face turned red with frustration, yet he still had to receive the Qing brick and make a nonchalant statement, "I had no knowledge of this matter, but since Mountain Master Feng says so, he must have his reasons."

Feng Jun smiled slightly, refrained from responding, and began to review the cultivation techniques brought by the four Taiqing disciples.

The four disciples had already inquired about the situation before coming and each brought some cultivation techniques—not forbidden Taiqing techniques, yet there were four or five that Feng Jun had not collected before.

After reviewing the cultivation techniques for a while, Feng Jun started deducing, and after about ten minutes, he stood up, "I now know your needs, but deduction takes a process. I’ll provide you with an answer tomorrow morning."

Actually, he could give an answer right now, but he found a problem. Each time he pretends to take a long time to deduce, his time gets very fragmented, and fragmented time is the enemy of cultivators.

So, he announced the answer would be available tomorrow, then packed away the new tracker and went to the old tracker to explore other knowledge.

Li Zhishen returned to Kong Ziyi’s living quarters, his face quite ugly, "This Sect Leader Sun seems too outlandish in handling things, doesn’t he?"

An Yuhong also guessed what was going on and was eager to defend the senior brother from her peak, "The tracker wasn’t refined by Sect Leader Sun himself, perhaps he doesn’t know either."

Kong Ziyi also tended to believe Sun Wufeng was unaware, for a simple reason—Sect Leader Sun took great pains to gain Feng Jun’s forgiveness; how could he stir up trouble at such a time?

A licensed disciple from Wuwei Peak, Yu Pao, proposed a perspective, "Could a sect Master intentionally be testing Mountain Master Feng?"

When he said this, everyone fell silent—this possibility was too significant, and Li Zhishen grudgingly muttered, "Testing is fine, but why does this task fall on me?"

Complaints or not, he contacted the Peak Master and recounted the situation, "I used the sect’s identification methods to check but did not find any markings. I don’t know whether what he said was true. How should this matter be handled?"

Master Xiaosong listened, and after a moment of silence, he replied, "The marking was made by me using an obscure dharma method. This person... this person actually discovered it on the spot?"

Being an Immortal Second Generation, he knew more dharma methods than others. Setting questions to test the other party was only too normal—if you want to earn Taiqing’s money, you need to have some skills.

It just so happened that Master Yuanming was looking for a new stopover, and he had a spare at hand, so he sent it over conveniently, knocking Master Yuanming a little for it, yet he didn’t tell the other party that he left a backdoor.

Now hearing that Feng Jun actually discovered the issue, he was surprised and a bit discontented—had he known this, he would have made the Dharma more difficult.

"It wasn’t discovered immediately," Li Zhishen, who had inquired quite clearly about this matter, said, "The last time it was received, he also opened the stopover, and didn’t find it then. Later on, when we came back and went again, he discovered it."

"Oh, someone skilled must have helped," Master Xiaosong instantly understood, "No wonder this guy has such high standards."

"It’s unlikely that someone helped," Li Zhishen answered bluntly. Knowing this was the doing of his own Peak Master, he realized why he couldn’t sense the marker and thought Feng Jun was correct in not wrongly blaming anyone.

Anyway, since the situation had already occurred, he could only continue helping the Peak Master analyze, "In the few days we’ve been back, Sister An from Tianyao Peak has always been at White Pebble Beach, and there hasn’t been any news of outsiders coming."

"Then he has a sect treasure," Master Xiaosong replied indifferently, "Fine, he should understand that I was only probing, let’s leave it at that, and from now on don’t underestimate Feng Jun... his sect might have a Nascent Soul dharma lineage."

Nascent Soul dharma lineage... Li Zhishen’s mouth twitched a bit, even if I didn’t know about their dharma lineage, I wouldn’t underestimate them.

The next day, Feng Jun indeed presented the deduction plans for three people. Of the two, the plans were suitable, but one was a bit risky. However, the most frustrating was a Qi Refining disciple—his match rate was extremely low, almost showing no possibility of success.

He was there lamenting his fate, while the others returned to the stopover to calculate the plan Feng Jun had offered.

At noontime, some outsiders arrived. Two combat cultivators from Mingsha Fang Market came, bringing the latest news from Mount Zhige.

There at Mount Zhige, quite a few trades have already stopped, primarily because Feng Jun hasn’t been back for too long, and there is no way to restock goods.

However, to Feng Jun’s surprise, Wang Botai actually managed to counterfeit the Boiler Camel Motorcycle, though the quality is still somewhat lacking, it’s better than nothing. Right now, Mount Zhige is most lacking in daily necessities and basic materials, like cables and diesel.

The good news is, Wang Botai has brought a team to work tirelessly on breakthroughs, with most raw materials having substitutes now, but the quality and speed of production are a concern—they are ultimately on a non-industrial development path.

The two combat cultivators expressed that they are uncertain whether they could receive goods here. If possible, Ji PingAn or Liang Zhongyu would come to negotiate and modestly transport a batch of goods back to the Mortal Realm.

They know Feng Jun cares about Mount Zhige, but in everyone’s eyes, that barren place really isn’t worth managing. Seeing Mountain Master Feng seemingly planning to reside long in the Cultivation World, they think it’s good, so they came to sound things out.

Feng Jun truly is a bit nostalgic; at first, he couldn’t leave Mount Zhige, the place most suitable for his cautious development. Now that his wings have matured in the Cultivation World, he naturally knows this place suits his growth better.

However, Mount Zhige is ultimately where he started; not to mention the Destiny Stone beneath the mountain, even without it, he can’t bear to give it up—at the very least, it’s more suitable for bringing people from the Earth Realm here.

People always have a bit of sentiment, like Feng Jun, who in the Earth Realm could already be considered the wealthiest, yet he didn’t move to big cities like Beishan, Guangshen, and instead chose Zhengyang, which changed his fate.

Therefore, he stated, I can offer a small part of goods for sale in the Cultivation World, but bulk commodities will still be dispatched from Mount Zhige.

Since there’s a shortage of goods in Mount Zhige, and it just so happens that Huang Fu Wuxia is at White Pebble Beach, he assigned Jing Qingyang to invite Chairman Huang Fu.

Although Jing Qingyang is an external bodyguard, because he follows closely with Feng Jun, his reputation has risen. At least Qi-Refining Practitioners from Tiantong upon seeing him, wouldn’t lightly dismiss him just because he’s a loose cultivator at Qi Refining First Layer.

Not long after, Huang Fu Wuxia hurriedly came over, and seeing the combat cultivators, was quite pleased too, because recently she has been negotiating with combat cultivators, hoping they would help install the communication system.

This time, the Huang Fu Family essentially secured all installation projects; although major powers like the Four Sects and Wutai chose self-installation while accepting training from the Huang Fu Family, installation demand elsewhere is substantial too.

This quantity is simply something the Huang Fu Family couldn’t handle, moreover, local conditions vary, and in many places, the Huang Fu Family’s brand may not be as effective, thus cooperating with local people is the key.

Combat cultivators are a good choice, apart from their widespread presence and familiarity, crucially, they almost monopolize the Boiler Camel Motorcycle’s after-sales and cable installation—basically, a ready-to-use combat strength.

Of course, in contacting combat cultivators, it can’t bypass Feng Jun, before this, Huang Fu Wuxia has already communicated with plenty of combat cultivators, but the final decision still requires Ji PingAn and Feng Jun to be present.

This is one of the reasons she stayed here all this time.

Just as she arrived not long ago, people from the Taiqing Sect came again to consult on cultivation technique deduction matters.