Ning Mingmei finds himself transmigrated into a dark-themed cultivation novel, taking on the role of the unfortunate ‘cold and aloof master’ destined to be killed by his disciple, the male prot...
Chapter 168 I am the Son of God
Rong Qi fled in the dark summer night. He remembered that he had seen such embarrassing running when he was a child and a teenager.
When they were children, their father left a candy for each of his two children, and then ran off to pursue his love without looking back. The younger brother cried and chased after his father, stumbling and falling. He just stood there and ate the candy, licking the candy taste off his fingertips. Then he walked up calmly, dragged his brother who had fallen to the ground and was crying loudly, and slapped him in the face.
"Useless idiots, he doesn't want us anymore." He said rudely, squeezing his brother's hand open and trying to snatch the candy that belonged to him from his hand.
But the candy had already been broken by his younger brother and fell into the mud as he ran away.
A later escape was from the hands of "Mr. Mo". He secretly vomited out the sweet-tasting medicine in the bumpy car, and then made a big deal about hurting Ye Guijing. Because "Mr. Mo" and others did not dare to show up, he seized the opportunity to escape.
On the way of escape, he looked back and saw a young man named Ye Guimu hugging his sister and crying sadly. The can of candy he bought for his sister was all spilled on the ground and submerged in the mud.
At that moment, Rong Qi felt lost and jealous.
At that time, he thought that what he was jealous of was definitely not those selfless tears.
It must be the solid sugar.
And now, he met Ye Guimu again. Right next to this cliff. The young man from the past now held a knife, blocking all his escape routes.
"Now that we have found the person, what should we do? Send him to Immortal Master Ning?" Ye Guimu asked Kong Huan.
Kong Huan discussed with him for a while, and Ye Guimu went to send a message to Ning Mingmei. Kong Huan walked towards the bleeding and weak young man curled up beside the mountain wall and said slowly: "Rong Qi."
The boy's lips were pale, and he just looked at him warily.
Kong Huan: "We are not here to kill you. We are here to find out the truth."
No matter what he said, the boy remained unmoved. Ye Guimu's impatient voice came from the other side: "Why are you talking to him so much?"
Kong Huan said: "Rong Qi is also a victim after all."
"My sister is also a victim. It's already very good that I can treat her with this attitude." Ye Guimu shouted.
Kong Huan said to Rong Qi: "Ye Guimu may seem to have a bad temper, but he actually has a good heart. By the way..."
He felt around in his arms and finally pulled out a pack of... milk tea powder. He handed the milk tea powder to Rong Qi: "This is a new flavor that uses sugar substitutes that Immortal Ning gave me. He said it was developed because of the overall weight increase of cultivators. Do you want to eat some to replenish your energy?"
Ye Guimu heard this nearby and shouted, "You're just going to let him eat it?"
Kong Huan added: "It's very sweet."
The boy looked at him straight, and finally took the packet of milk tea powder slowly from his hand. After a while, he said, "Okay, I'll go back with you."
At this moment, Ye Guimu caught a glimpse of a dark shadow flashing outside the mountain wall.
"Rong Qi said he is willing to go back with us." Kong Huan said.
"I'm afraid you need to take him away first." Ye Guimu said, "Someone is chasing us and trying to silence us."
He pulled out a knife from his back, and faced off against several masked men with black scarves.
…
"So the good news is that you fought off some of the pursuers, escaped successfully, and got evidence from them that they were from the Lingfeng Sect."
Ye Guimu: "Ning Xianzun, this chicken you gave me is really useful."
Ning Mingmei: "It's a pager, not a chicken. Where is the evidence?"
Ye Guimu: "Yes. But I don't know if that's enough..."
Ning Mingmei: "You, Qiushi Sect. I, Qingji Sect. Kong Huan, Baopu Temple. The evidence Wu Chang got is certainly enough. Even if there is no evidence, it is enough."
Ye Guimu sounded somewhat relieved: "Then why are you asking me for evidence?"
Ning Mingmei: "If you don't have the evidence, start forging it now."
It's not difficult to steal some evidence against Lingfeng Sect and frame them.
Even though we have become accustomed to Master's evil style. At this moment, Old Seventeen was still a little disheveled.
"The bad news is that Rong Qi fought off the pursuers with you at first and saved your life. Then, she explained to you that she was a woman disguised as a man. When she was young, she used this to protect herself. Then, she gained your trust."
Ye Guimu: "Hmm..."
"Then, she pretended to fall on the edge of the cliff and pushed Kong Huan, who was trying to save her, down. While you were trying to save Kong Huan, she escaped." Ning Mingmei concluded.
It was difficult for Ye Guimu to admit it. He said, "I think she..."
"No need to say more. I roughly know that she should have gone to Dongji Mountain." Ning Mingmei interrupted.
Ye Guimu: “???”
"Because someone wants to muddy the water. There are big fish trying to escape, and the muddier the water, the better." Ning Mingmei said, "You guys can still fight, right?"
Ye Guimu: "Kong Huan was injured..."
Ning Mingmei: "That's perfect. In the game, a warrior's attack power will increase as his health bar decreases. Let him come over."
The war is imminent. It was becoming increasingly difficult to take away Dongjishan’s trade secrets without being exposed.
Suddenly, thick fog covered the eyes of everyone, and then the blurry Dongji Mountain appeared in front of everyone. Old Seventeen whispered, "Master, we're here."
It was her first time going out on a field trip and Jiang Yourong was a little scared. But she caught a glimpse of Lian Chengyue, who was in the Qi training stage beside her, staring straight at Dong Jishan, without even a trace of fear in his eyes.
The Ringwraith said, "What's wrong, boy?"
"There is a familiar atmosphere in this mountain." Lian Chengyue said, "I feel that this mountain has what I need."
The flying boat circled in the air but did not land for a long time. Shi Ruzhuo, a Ring Spirit in the Void Refinement Stage, observed for a moment and discovered an interesting phenomenon.
But considering that Ning Mingmei is only at the Spiritual Transformation Stage, it shouldn’t be obvious.
As Lian Chengyue's temporary grandfather, Shi Ruzhuo also has selfish motives. While Lian Chengyue was growing by acquiring information from him, Shi Ruzhuo was also acquiring resources and repairing his own soul in order to gain the opportunity to eventually rebuild his body and escape from the ring.
In the past eight years, Lian Chengyue could not be said to have obeyed his orders, but she also acted on her own. Lian Chengyue asks politely every day, thinks for herself, comes up with effective countermeasures, and draws mysterious conclusions. The mysterious conclusion in particular always made Shi Ruzhuo, who was determined to trap Lian Chengyue in his plan, suffer.
But such a weird Lian Chengyue seemed to have lost his brain after meeting Ning Mingmei. Not only did his conclusions become more mysterious, but he also obeyed everyone's orders.
This time, Shi Ruzhuo decided to act mysterious and take back everything that belongs to him!
But Ning Mingmei actually took out a magical white bamboo slip and called Lao Shiqi and Jiang Yourong.
Ning Mingmei: "The data is complete. Now I'll give you two a temporary assignment: calculate the distribution of the barrier field in Dongji Mountain."
Old Seventeen had already nodded skillfully. Only Jiang Yourong still had some resistance: "Master, are we in time?"
Ning Mingmei: "I don't have enough time to do the calculations by hand. So I'm just testing the beta version of MATLAB r2077b that Fu Xiu of Yinbing Pavilion just released. Remember to use the toolbox inside when doing simulations."
What is it like to calculate the barrier field using new software that may be full of bugs? Only Old Seventeen and Little Yourong understood this matter.
The two of them lowered their heads and calculated without much effort. Lian Chengyue carefully watched them type the riddles which he could not understand at all, and asked Shi Ruzhuo: "Old senior, do you know what these symbols mean?"
Shi Ruzhuo: ...How could I possibly know what these symbols mean!
"Strange, aren't these things made by Yinbing Pavilion?" Lian Chengyue hummed, "Old senior, you said that you once practiced in Yinbing Pavilion, and you were in the Refining Void Stage, but you don't even know about these things used by the Foundation Establishment Stage and the Golden Core Stage. This makes me doubt your background."
Shi Ruzhuo: "...You kid!!"
Lian Chengyue: "My suspicion is very reasonable. Being captured and tied up in a ring is a great insult to any cultivator in the Refining Void Stage. Generally, when faced with such an insult, the people of Yanyun Tower will call themselves from the Qingji Sect. From this, we can infer that, old senior, you should be from Minghua Valley."
Shi Ruzhuo: ...Damn it.
On the other side, Ning Mingmei looked at the changing expression on Lian Chengyue's face and curled the corners of his lips. The system struck while the iron was hot and asked: "What are you looking at Lian Chengyue doing?"
Ning Mingmei: "A piece of useless wood with no scientific research qualities and no potential to be exploited except blood, but now he is actually enjoying himself."
system:……
Ning Mingmei asked suddenly, "You really want me to have some intense feelings for him? Is it because this is energy that can be used by you?"
silence.
Deathly silence.
System: "Host, what are you talking about?"
"Nothing." Ning Mingmei turned his eyes back.
The two disciples were still calculating. Lian Chengyue said: "Old senior from Minghua Valley, what do you think of the formation here?"
Shi Ruzhuo just snorted in response.
"Such an exquisite formation..."
“We figured it out!!” the two disciples cheered.
Shi Ruzhuo: ...
What did you figure out? How did you figure out there are two formations?
"There are two barrier fields overlapping here. One, based on the strength analysis, should be a barrier set up by the Spiritualization Stage. The other, based on the strength analysis, should be a barrier set up by the Nascent Soul Stage." Old Seventeen read the conclusion and suddenly frowned, "The second one... is only at the Nascent Soul Stage?"
Judging from the amplitude of the barrier wave, this is indeed the level that a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage can achieve.
But why... does it look so powerful?
Ning Mingmei stood by the porthole and looked at Dongji Mountain. He exhaled a breath and said, "It seems that besides us, there is also an uninvited guest in the Spiritualization Stage here!"
"Master, what should we do?"
Ning Mingmei turned to look at them: "Keep calculating. Calculate the core of the formation - use the convex function optimization you learned last week."
In the cabin, only Jiang Yourong's weak voice remained: "Master, I am a middle school student and I haven't learned yet..."
We promised to save people. A group of people were inside the flying boat, coding and calculating with Matlab. Shi Ruzhuo stretched his head out desperately to take a look at the legendary Yinbing Pavilion creation - what on earth was this weird and incomprehensible drawing?
During Shi Ruzhuo's Yinbingge era, there was no Go, no Python, no C, and not even assembly language. The talisman practitioners rely on a kind of metaphysical talisman drawing to communicate with the energy of the world. Whether it can run successfully or not depends entirely on the right time and place. Therefore, every powerful talisman practitioner has an illusion: I am the son loved by God.
Otherwise, how come I don't have any bugs?
But today's world of talismans has made Shi Ruzhuo, who has been hiding in the ring for eight years, feel a strong sense of strangeness and crisis. Especially when he discovered that those tadpole-like fonts seemed messy but were actually very regular.
He turned to look at Lian Chengyue, and then discovered.
Liancheng Moon is shining with holy light.
Lian Chengyue: "It just so happens. They can figure out the formation setting, and I can also deduce the old senior's true identity. From the perspective of reasoning ability, I am very suitable to enter Piaomiao Peak."
Only your mental state is suitable for entering Piaomiao Peak!
Finally, at this moment, the two disciples spoke in surprise.
“I found the global optimal solution to this convex problem!”
"MATLAB! MATLAB! Yinbingge's new creation is so cool!"
Shi Ruzhuo, who had long since rebelled against Yinbing Pavilion and mocked Yinbing Pavilion for relying on metaphysics and eventually falling apart, said:
Lian Chengyue added at this moment: "They are cheering for Yinbing Pavilion, but you look constipated. You must be from Minghua Valley, or Qiushi Sect."
The flying boat swooped down in an instant and flew straight to the location where the first barrier was set up.
At this moment, the eyelids of the man in gray standing by the road twitched.