Transmigrated into a Master, but Held a Group Meeting

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 300 First Update

Chapter 300 First Update

"The activation of the teleportation array requires sufficient energy, but the spiritual energy here is too thin."

"It's probably this black sea and gray fog that are blocking the spiritual energy from entering Spark Island. Is there any way to make them disperse?"

"To solve this problem, we must find the thing that caused this chaos."

"But what caused the chaos was the wronged souls and resentment of those people on Spark Island... Can this hatred and anger that has accumulated over thousands of years really be easily eliminated?"

"Or should I bury the corpses scattered all over the mountains like in those novels?"

The bodies of these innocent people have remained here for thousands of years. Considering everything they had endured in their lives, Ning Mingmei believed that it was natural for them to feel resentment. Hunlun was born out of negative emotions and became powerful because of negative emotions. No wonder Xinghuo Island has become the hell on earth it is today.

He was a good man in his lifetime, but after his death he became the so-called 'culprit' who created the chaos and plunged Spark Island into black fog. This really makes people feel a little ironic. The bloody betrayal on Spark Island had not yet been seen by the world, but had to be buried underground forever in order to dispel the chaos.

And it would take too long to bury so many people.

At this moment, Ning Mingmei felt as if several white figures flashed before his eyes. It was as if the young boys from the island once ran by, and their laughter was as sweet as silver bells in his ears.

Ning Mingmei looked back in horror, but saw nothing. At this moment, Ning Mingmei no longer felt that the figures of the young men were an illusion.

"Is this a spiritual intuition? What are they reminding me of?"

Ning Mingmei realized at this moment that he had unknowingly walked to the beach. Gazing at the dark deep sea, Ning Mingmei thought of his original purpose of coming here - to try to see if he could fly out of here.

Even though it is covered by black fog, Spark Island is still a small island on the map. The advantage of sword training is that you can fly with the sword. Although the compass is not working here, you should be able to see the Big Dipper after getting out of the black fog. At that time, Ning Mingmei will follow the guidance of the Big Dipper and fly back to Qingji Sect.

This was originally Ning Mingmei's plan. But after the spiritual intuition appeared, Ning Mingmei felt that he should think more about it.

The compass was still spinning wildly and there was still no signal on the phone. Ning Mingmei closed his eyes, held his breath and remained silent. Finally, he noticed a little difference.

He walked back and forth on the beach several times. Finally, he walked a distance in the direction of the academy and then walked back quickly in the direction of the academy.

Found it!

At the seaside, he felt his body and soul became heavier!

It is difficult for ordinary people to find the reason from here. But Ning Mingmei often conducted research in the back mountains, so he soon realized what this gradient difference meant.

“Could it be…”

Ning Mingmei took out the last mushroom from his Qiankun bag. But before throwing the mushroom out, Ning Mingmei hesitated and took the mushroom back. After all, Xuezhu's mushrooms are too abnormal.

Finally, he took out a small drone made entirely of metal, which the swordsman liked very much. Such drones make up for the sword cultivator's shortcomings in long-range fire suppression as a close combat force, and can also be used for reconnaissance. With Ning Mingmei's marketing, many sword cultivators in Qingji Sect already have one. Some people even believe that mechanical cultivation is the future development direction of sword cultivators.

The drone slowly flew up from Ning Mingmei's hand. Logically speaking, the drone used by Ning Mingmei has sufficient horsepower, so there is no reason why it cannot fly. But after flying for a while, the drone's flight arc began to sink noticeably.

It sank and sank, as if there was something underneath that was attracting it deeply. There was only gray fog and the Black Sea in the drone's field of vision, and eventually, it sank into the Black Sea.

But the drone is waterproof. In the Black Sea, it still faithfully delivers messages. Ning Mingmei only saw a vast expanse of dark sea water, and soon, he saw snowflakes appearing on the screen.

In the dark sea, there are colorful snowflakes like kaleidoscope colors, flashing from time to time. Suddenly, Ning Mingmei felt that the force pulling the drone downwards increased!

He maneuvered the drone back, fighting the pull. Finally, from a distance, Ning Mingmei saw a drone poking its head out over the sea.

But after just one glance, Ning Mingmei was stunned!

"It's squirming..."

The metal is creeping!

Finally, Ning Mingmei loosened his grip and the drone sank completely and fell into the deep sea. Ning Mingmei looked at the kaleidoscope-like color picture that it finally transmitted back and fell into deep thought.

"If I had been the one flying out, I would have probably sunk as well."

"Wait, could it be..."

Ning Mingmei walked away from the Black Sea and continued on his way to the academy. At that moment, he understood everything!

It's not the academy where the tragedy occurred on Xinghuo Island that is in chaos.

Rather, it is the black sea and black fog that are trying to approach and devour Spark Island!

There is resentment and hatred on Spark Island, but there is something that restrains them from approaching. The further he walked into the academy, the lighter Ning Mingmei felt. It turns out that it wasn't really these dead people who caused the chaos.

They also felt anger, despair, and overwhelming resentment... All of which were extremely delicious to Hunlun. But there is something hidden in them that restrains them from merging into the chaos, and restrains the approach and emergence of chaos. It's not in their bones or their flesh.

Finally, Ning Mingmei came to the small building again.

Even the spiritual energy of the entire Spark Island is extremely thin. But this place is still the place with the most abundant and clean spiritual energy. Even though there are corpses everywhere.

They are corpses, but they are corpses that do not need to be feared or buried. Human beings should not use covering up to "resolve" hatred.

Ning Mingmei took out his cell phone again here.

The signal was restored again.

He sat in Weng Xingyun's office, which was not as nice as his own office and the chair was not very soft. Soon, Bai Ruoru answered his call.

"I've been waiting for you." Bai Ruoru said a little haggardly, "You finally called back."

Ning Mingmei suddenly felt something was wrong. He was a little anxious: "Senior Sister, how long has it been?"

Bai Ruoru said: "Two months."

Black Sea, it’s the Black Sea! The difference in the speed of time flow was not caused by the teleportation array, but by the Black Sea!

Ning Mingmei was silent for a moment, then said, "Senior Sister, please wait for me. Don't hang up yet."

He walked a short distance away from Weng Xingyun's small building and quickly came back. During the process, the signal started to become intermittent again.

Back in the small building again, he shouted to the other end of the phone: "Senior Sister, how long has it been?"

"You're finally back. I've been waiting for you for more than a day!" Bai Ruoru said, with some anger in her voice, "Ning Mingmei, where are you? What happened to you?!"

Bai Ruoru answered so quickly, which meant that she had been waiting by the phone for nearly two days. Although she didn't understand anything, she didn't dare to hang up the phone and waited anxiously for Ning Mingmei's response. Ning Mingmei was shocked by everything he had verified.

It is obvious that there is time and space distortion on Spark Island. The black sea composed of muddy water formed a distorted gravitational field. On the entire Xinghuo Island, only Weng Xingyun's office can synchronize time with the outside world. This is why Ning Mingmei can only have a better signal here and communicate with the outside world.

The closer you get to the Black Sea, the greater the ratio between the passage of time here and the passage of time outside. This is why Ning Mingmei became a jet lag party.

Bai Ruoru's voice came to his ears, but Ning Mingmei didn't take it to heart at all. He suddenly had an idea and his heart started pounding.

To be honest, Ning Mingmei felt a little terrified when faced with the strange movement of metal just now. But now he realizes, could the properties of this thing have something in common with modern physics in the world?

It is not a formless fear...it is a physical object with mass. It's tangible!

It can be liquid or solid. It was conceived in the Black Sea and wanted to swallow up Spark Island. Just like Lin Sang once felt that there were life and evil things in the black pool on the mountain behind Changle Gate, it was also tangible!

...Then can Ning Mingmei calculate the weight, distribution and density of the evil creature? !

What valuable data this is! How can you create a new academic field, how can you publish a scientific paper, how can you become an academician!

Ning Mingmei can always find the pattern and eliminate it!

Ning Mingmei's fingers moved violently. He wished he could take out his pen and paper right now and build his own model on the computer. First, write down the data...

"Ning Mingmei!" Bai Ruoru looked really angry. She called him by his full name and began to scream, "Don't just stand there and say nothing. Do you know how long I've been waiting for you? Where's your mouth? Where's your mouth? You'd better tell me what happened!"

Ning Mingmei: "Senior Sister, can you tell me the exact data first? How long did you wait? How many hours? How many minutes? How many seconds? This will be very helpful to me."

Bai Ruoru: ...

"Ning! Ming! Mei!" Bai Ruoru screamed, "Is there something wrong with your brain?!"

Ning Mingmei: ...

I'm really sorry for making Senior Sister so emotionally unstable. It was his fault. He should have talked to his senior sister about other things first and then collected the data.

On normal days, no matter how good-tempered Bai Ruoru was, she would hang up the phone at this moment. But Ning Mingmei disappeared for two months. After a phone call, he disappeared for another two months. Just now, he made a puzzling remark and suddenly disappeared for nearly two hours. Bai Ruoru really didn't dare to hang up the phone. Who knew when Ning Mingmei would call next.

Ning Mingmei said sincerely: "Senior Sister, I'm sorry."

Bai Ruoru: "I know, where are you?"

Ning Mingmei considered it for a moment. He looked around and felt that Bai Ruoru was trustworthy and capable of bearing the consequences of knowing all this. With both, he decided to tell the truth.

"Senior sister, you have also wanted to come to this place." Ning Mingmei said, "Senior sister, if I tell you, don't get too excited."

Bai Ruoru: "When did you start talking so much nonsense? There are so many places I want to go. Tell me now."

Looks like he's still angry. Ning Mingmei spat out a few words: "I was besieged by the people of the Supreme Elder in Changle Gate. The situation was urgent and the teleportation array was half destroyed. In order to escape, I could only fill in a random coordinate."

Bai Ruoru was silent for a moment, then she began to scream: "Ning Mingmei, what are you thinking about? You dare to enter the teleportation array with random coordinates? Do you know that there are many extremely dangerous places between the six realms? How can you teleport away casually? I see that you have been staying in Qingji Sect for hundreds of years to study academic subjects, and you have even forgotten what the outside world is like..."

Bai Ruoru started to criticize fiercely. Ning Mingmei touched his head and said, "Senior Sister, I haven't told you where I was teleported to yet."

Bai Ruoru: "Go on. By the way, are your hands and feet still there?"

Ning Mingmei: “…Yes.”

Ning Mingmei closed his eyes and looked at the cabinets and tables around him, as if he was peeping into someone else's past. Finally, he said, "Senior Sister, I am on Spark Island now."

"Spark Island? What island is that...wait, Spark Island?"

Bai Ruoru was stunned by the name she hadn't heard for a long time. Finally, she said, "Is it the Spark Island?"

"Yes." Ning Mingmei said, "It is the Spark Island where Weng Xingyun once opened a school."