"Since you've seen the Tathagata, why not bow?"
Inside the dungeon, Lu Wenwu frowned, shielding everyone in front of him as he looked at the fat man with bumps all over his head, ...
Chapter 550 What is a Holy Land? (Tactical Fall Back)
In the Spiritual Chef Department, Lu Wenwu was communicating with several leaders of the Alchemy Department.
School is about to start in a few days, and they need to discuss the teaching tasks and the future development and management of the Spiritual Chef Department.
The apprentices were led by a teacher to complete the admission procedures and be assigned dormitories.
Theoretically speaking, as a professor at Wuhan University and the head of a department, Lu Wenwu has his own independent courtyard.
You can recruit disciples to live with you.
In other words, Wang Teng and his classmates do not have to live in the dormitory with freshmen of the same year, but can have better accommodation conditions.
But Wang Teng and his team refused.
Rather than relying on the influence of teachers, they hope to gain privileges based on their own abilities rather than status.
As for receiving individual instruction from the teacher, it is the same as running over from the teaching building, it is not a big deal.
When the master and his disciples met again, they were already in Lu Wenwu's courtyard.
There are still three days left before the official start of school, and we can begin the special teaching that the disciples have been dreaming of for a long time.
Dragon Palace!
Inside the house, Lu Wenwu raised his hand and drew a crack in the air.
The azure light suddenly poured out, and the rich spiritual power instantly flooded the entire courtyard, far exceeding the spiritual energy gathered by the spirit gathering array.
"Come on, you've been waiting for this for a long time." Lu Wenwu laughed, "Don't look at me like that. Who told you that the Dragon Palace must be under the sea? Can't I carry it with me?"
Wang Teng swallowed, took a deep breath, and was the first to walk in.
Following closely behind was Yu Xiaolin, and then Qian Xiaopang.
Lu Wenwu walked at the back.
There was a flash of light before my eyes, and the world had changed.
The boys and girls stood on Lingtian Mountain and looked into the distance. The golden waves of wheat stretched as far as the eye could see, and fist-sized grains of wheat hung on the wheat ears that were as tall as a person.
Herds of cattle and sheep were running at the foot of the mountain, driven by Maomao. One "human figure" after another was working in the fields, harvesting the spiritual plants that kept popping up from the earth like weeding, and throwing them into backpacks.
Like real weeds.
There is nothing we can do about this.
After the immortal energy emerged in the inner world, these things kept popping up everywhere in the world, indeed growing like weeds.
If it is not harvested, it will affect the growth of crops.
The omnipresent spiritual energy between heaven and earth swarmed in, almost making Wang Teng and the others feel a strange swelling sensation all over their bodies in an instant.
That was a sign that the spiritual energy was too dense, and because of the concentration difference, it began to penetrate into the body on its own.
Even if one is a loser who is unable to practice cultivation, after being in this high-spiritual environment for years, his body will gradually be transformed and optimized by the powerful spiritual power, and his body functions will be greatly improved.
The scene is indeed shocking and novel, a strange sight that cannot be seen on the blue planet.
but
Where is the Dragon Palace?
Several people looked at each other, then turned to look at the smiling Lu Wenwu.
"Fifth brother, this...this is not right, right?" Qian Xiaopang asked stutteringly.
"Why is it wrong? Isn't this quite right?"
Lu Wenwu pointed to the villa behind him and said with a smile.
"Yes, this is the home where Xiaobao, Maomao and I have lived for many years. The place where dragons live is called Dragon Palace. What's the problem with that?"
"But it's me. It shouldn't be like this. It shouldn't be like this."
Qian Xiaopang looked like his dream was shattered, and he looked a little pale and pitiful, like an abandoned big dog.
Wang Teng and Yu Xiaolin didn't say anything, but there was indeed a hint of disappointment in their eyes.
Compared to this villa, they would rather see the Dragon Palace that is stereotyped by humans in myths and legends.
"Little Fatty, don't be like this." Wang Teng comforted his brother, "The appearance of the Dragon Palace was originally imagined by our ancestors. It is normal that it does not match the real situation. Feel the environment here. This is a holy place for cultivation."
"It's really funny. The kind of Dragon Palace you want does exist, but I don't really like living there." Lu Wenwu smiled and shook his head. "It's colorful, extremely luxurious, with carved beams and painted buildings, and jade buildings."
Yu Xiaolin wondered: "Why?"
Lu Wenwu rubbed his brows in annoyance. "Well, how should I put it? Sleeping there always feels like sleeping in a public square, with all the lights on. Plus, there's no water or electricity there, so it's not very convenient."
Yu Xiaolin: “???”
What does it mean to sleep in the square?
What does it mean to leave the headlights on?
"It's hard to explain clearly. You can see it for yourselves when the time comes. I'll take you on a tour of this place while I'm at it."
Lu Wenwu waved his hand casually, and a breeze enveloped everyone and swept them down the mountain.
As you pass through the fields, you can see all the wonders.
Not only wheat fields, but also soybeans, rice, lettuce, various spices, etc. are grown here.
There is a blueberry plantation on the hill in the distance, and the rich fruity aroma can be smelled from a long distance away.
Looking at the figures with fish heads and human bodies busy in the fields, Wang Teng couldn't help but ask curiously, "Fifth brother, who are those people farming? Are they the aquatic creatures who have transformed?"
"No, those are just puppets I made to help with farming. Their scientific name is fish farmers, and they're very good farmers," Lu Wenwu explained. "I've incorporated artificial intelligence compilation technology while using traditional puppet technology. They now have higher intelligence and can complete all farming tasks independently."
Wang Teng opened his mouth and hesitated, "Then the shrimp soldiers, crab generals, and turtle prime ministers in mythology, right?"
"At least in my Dragon Palace, these are all puppets." Lu Wenwu had a teachable expression on his face. "Managing puppets is much easier than managing living things. They can still do their job well when I'm not around."
Riding the wind at an extremely fast speed, in just a few minutes they had left the range of Lingtian Mountain and arrived above the real Dragon Palace.
Lu Wenwu led everyone down and walked on the repaired Light Forged Road. The concentration of spiritual energy increased again.
The formation will speed up their speed, allowing them to pass through layers of space and reach the Dragon Palace in a short time.
Looking down, the staggered "skyscrapers" located on the ground outline a glorious and magnificent metropolis.
One can imagine how prosperous and magnificent this city must have been before the war broke out!
Using the power of one city to accommodate hundreds of millions of aquatic creatures and gather the dragon veins of thousands of seas into one place, this is a huge feat of the True Dragon Clan!
Unfortunately, now everyone can only face a ghost town and feel deeply sad.
Lu Wenwu took the initiative to explain, "The shrimp soldiers and crab generals, the turtle ministers and clam maidens you want to see, as well as countless powerful aquatic creatures, once lived in the city beneath our feet. Unfortunately, due to some events, this city is now deserted."
Since the master didn't mention it, the three of them tacitly didn't ask.
It was not difficult to tell from the expression on his master's face that something must have happened that made him feel very sad.
Lu Wenwu led a few people forward, and in just a few steps they crossed the distance of several imperial capitals.
"Look up and forward. That should be what the Dragon Palace should look like in your imagination."
Several people looked up, their breathing suddenly stopped, and a magnificent scene appeared before their eyes.
A dazzling ray of light emerged from the sea-blue light curtain.
A tall mountain made entirely of spiritual stones rises from the ground before your eyes.
The entire mountain is made of melted spiritual stones. The layers of spiritual veins inside pulsate like blood vessels, and the corners are covered with dark blue spiritual veins like ice cracks, constantly emitting rich spiritual light.
The assorted spiritual stones at the bottom layer pile up into a dark jade base, which gradually turns into long tourmaline steps and dazzling crystal rocks upwards.
At the top of the mountain, where the main body of the Dragon Palace is supported, translucent fairy crystal chalcedony has already condensed, and each cut surface is flowing with colorful starlight.
This mountain of spiritual stones, which has hollowed out the entire blue planet and cannot even build a base, is only the base of the real Dragon Palace.
The one above that constantly emits the shining divine light is the real Dragon Palace!
Tens of thousands of dragon pearls were hung between the coral beams and pillars, immersing the entire palace in a cyan-gold halo.
[Shrimp Soldiers] and [Crab Generals] are stationed on both sides of the steps paved with brilliant crystal jade. Liquid spiritual energy flows on each step, forming stardust-like ripples under the feet of visitors.
"Yes, these are the shrimp soldiers and crab generals you want to see."
Lu Wenwu led them up the long steps leading to the main gate of the Dragon Palace and pointed at the two rows of puppets he had made when he was practicing.
A thousand-foot waterfall hangs beside the spiral staircase.
Qian Xiaopang touched it curiously and found that it was actually a spring formed by liquid spiritual energy.
Any scoop you pick up is a priceless treasure.
He subconsciously took out a thermos from his backpack and tried to take a cup with him.
But suddenly he remembered that doing so seemed a little inappropriate, and he froze there again.
"Look at you, you're such a loser. You're just pretending all you want." Lu Wenwu couldn't help but laugh. "It's just a liquid spiritual energy spring. Spiritual energy is the least valuable thing to me. The inferior immortal crystal I gave you before is much more precious than ten bottles of this."
"Liquid spiritual power!?" Yu Xiaolin was shocked.
Without the previous few months of getting along, she really couldn't accept something so stimulating at first glance.
Crystals containing spiritual energy are absolutely rare on Blue Star, and it is difficult to see them even for someone with her family background.
Not to mention the incredible things like turning high-concentration spiritual energy into liquid spiritual springs, or even completely presenting spiritual power crystals.
"As my disciple, you have to learn to get used to it. Life in the Dragon Palace is so plain and boring."
Lu Wenwu brought them to the stairs and pointed down through the jade railing.
"Look over there."
Everyone looked in the direction of his finger and found the sound of metal colliding coming from a cave in the mountain.
A dozen miners who looked like crabs were picking and piling up the newly mined spirit stones.
Yu Xiaolin's Adam's apple rolled as he watched the Crab Diggers haphazardly pile up the priceless spirit stones on Blue Star in a corner - there were already mountains of spirit stones of various grades piled up there, the outermost layer covered with a thin layer of sea dust.
Those low-quality scattered spirit stones that were not even of low quality were thrown directly into the crusher and broken into powder. They were then mixed with other unknown powders as building materials to reinforce the mine.
Only when the crystal clear top-grade spirit stones and fairy crystals are occasionally mined will they be carefully placed in containers specially used for storage.
For other levels, they are just piled up in a special place.
Anyway, Lu Wenwu is of little use.
"Those are spirit stones, used by Xiaopang and Wang Teng. I have plenty of these things here. The entire mountain below us is made up of spirit stones and spirit veins. If you want them, you can pack them up when you leave."
Lu Wenwu waved his hand and activated his money ability.
"But Immortal Crystals are not an option. It's not that I'm reluctant to give them to you, but the energy level of that thing is too high. Your current bodies can't withstand this level of energy entering your bodies."
After all, the martial arts of this world are only similar to the immortal martial arts, rather than the true cultivation of immortals, and the utilization, conversion and absorption rate of spiritual energy are not high.
Lu Wenwu estimated that after Qian Xiaopang and Wang Teng condensed their celestial martial bodies, they should be able to use energy crystals of this level to practice.
Yu Xiaolin still can't do it, her physical condition is really worrying.
Compared to warriors, the people in her family who mainly cultivate spiritual power are really a bit lacking.
Perhaps compared to those super shadow relatives in the other world who can be killed by kunai, this physique is already very strong.
But compared with warriors, it is indeed a bit disappointing.
"Now, go into the Dragon Palace you've been longing for. This is where you'll have your first lesson."
As he spoke, Lu Wenwu blinked at Wang Teng, making the young man a little confused.
"Wang Teng has already experienced the content of the class for you in advance, and the effect is quite good."
"What?"
Wang Teng was a little confused at first, and then some bad memories immediately came to his mind.
“Could it be. Yes.”
"Yes."
Lu Wenwu chuckled and nodded.
"That's the Void Dragon Realm, one of the three great immortal artifacts of the Dragon Palace. Its greatest use is to simulate battles, increase combat experience, or to try out some more dangerous cultivations."
"Besides that, the Dragon Palace also has the legendary Hualong Gate, where the carp leaps over the dragon gate, and the Shenglong Pool, which you probably won't need and is used to elevate and transform the dragon bloodline."
"Well, maybe not absolutely. If Wang Teng can cultivate the True Dragon Creation Technique to the peak, maybe there will be a chance to use it. It depends on whether you have the ability or luck to cultivate a dragon battle body."
Wang Teng said with shame: "I will try my best, I will try my best."
Fat Qian put his arm around his good friend's shoulders with envy. "Old Wang, don't you take photos every day? We finally got to visit the Dragon Palace today, why don't you take a photo with us?"
"Photo? Sure!"
Wang Teng did not refuse. He immediately took out the time clock camera, installed it on the bracket, and debugged it at the main entrance of the Dragon Palace.
It just so happens that I haven’t punched in today, so I might as well take this opportunity to do it.
So, the four masters and apprentices lined up for the classic group photo of the Watergate Squad.
Wang Teng and Qian Xiaopang were being touched on the head by Lu Wenwu on the left and right, while Yu Xiaolin was squatting in the middle with a smile on his face and making a "V" sign with his hands.
"Three, two, one, eggplant!"
[Congratulations to the host for obtaining the talent: Bloodline of the Infernal Dragon]
[Congratulations to the host for obtaining the talent: Sharingan]
Wang Teng: ???
Oh shit!
(End of this chapter)