"With such poor talent, no amount of hard work will help."
Fang Milu pouted.
Seeing Tu Longjian looking over, she blushed and muttered, "That's true."
After saying that, he pulled Gan Xiuming, who kept looking back, away.
The next morning, a purple glow rose in the east.
Tu Longjian exhaled a breath of stale air, clasped his hands together, and woke up from his meditation.
The sound of Xiaoyi chattering filled my mind.
She shook her head and smiled helplessly.
"Auspicious purple clouds are coming from the east, a good omen!" Xiaoyi said happily.
“It is indeed a good day.” Tu Longjian smiled mysteriously.
"Huh! You...you've managed to draw qi into your body!"
Xiao Yi screamed.
"Only one day!"
"No...it's only been one night, and you've already managed to draw qi into your body!"
"Didn't that Senior Brother Li say that a month is normal, and twenty days is considered exceptional talent?"
"How did you do that?!"
Tu Longjian smiled with narrowed eyes and shook the transparent square object in his hand.
"Here's the reward for yesterday's 20% completion progress—a laptop."
"I possess the wisdom of an entire era."
Her smile was radiant, and she exuded confidence.
"Although time has stopped for electronic products in modern space, they can still be used, but they cannot contact the outside world or receive subsequent news."
"So I worked through the night to program and designed an AI comparison program."
"First, search and organize the existing cultivation materials on the internet."
"Although it is the end of the Dharma era, there are still many cultivation enthusiasts who share basic information that is difficult to distinguish between true and false."
"Eliminate data that is obviously fabricated."
"Use a comparison program to compare the contents of Senior Brother Li's notes with the original text, and combine them to distinguish the true from the false."
"Start with the ones that have the highest probability of success and try them one by one."
"The spiritual energy here is so rich, it really worked. I didn't expect it to be so fast."
Xiaoyi's eyes were practically sparkling with excitement.
Wow! Is this what they mean by technology changing lives?
"Then why bother finding a master? Just study on your own."
"It's not that simple. Only introductory materials are publicly available online. The rest is probably in the hands of a few people, and I can't contact them now."
Tu Longjian said regretfully.
"Alright, they should get up now. They must level up before Long Aotian to better absorb the luck."
Xiaoyi nodded in agreement.
Push open the door and take a breath of fresh air.
Tu Longjian was in a very good mood. He knocked on Gan Xiuming and Fang Milu's door and called them to get up.
Gan Xiuming quickly dressed and went out, his eyes lighting up.
Tu Longjian changed into a light white disciple's robe and stood in the morning light, smiling gently, like a blooming white pear blossom.
"Good morning." Gan Xiuming greeted him with a smile, his expression of amazement vanishing.
Good morning. Fang is still not up, I'll go and urge her.
Gan Xiuming was full of energy, with Tu Longjian following closely behind, pulling the sleepy Fang Milu along as the three of them arrived at the freshman academy.
After entering, the noisy classroom fell silent for a moment.
The three people who entered all possessed extraordinary bearing.
The man at the head of the group had a handsome face and red lips, and a charming demeanor. He strode across the threshold with a warm smile on his face, which made many women blush.
A beautiful woman entered behind him. She had delicate features, beautiful eyes, and a charming yet ethereal beauty. She wore the ordinary disciple's robes with the air of a celestial being.
The other woman had delicate features and a sleepy look on her face, exuding a charming innocence.
The three of them had clearly come together.
The schoolroom became noisy again, but the topic of conversation now included these three people.
"A man with two women, what a lucky man!" a rat-faced man said enviously.
"Once you all achieve enlightenment, what kind of beauty won't you have?" Another man grinned, his face greasy.
"That young man is truly handsome," a woman said, blushing.
A gasp of surprise rang out.
"Isn't he the one who was found to have a Heavenly Spiritual Root yesterday?"
Upon hearing this, many people stood up and chatted with Gan Xiuming.
Gan Xiuming was adept at handling the situation and was skilled at social interaction, attracting many women who gathered around him to giggle.
Some serious Taoist practitioners disliked him and whispered among themselves.
"Having two beauties already, he still wants to seduce other women. How philandering!"
Some people, seeing Tu Longjian and Fang Milu's extraordinary beauty, came to talk to them.
However, everyone had a deep impression of Tu Longjian, and when they came to their senses, they realized that she was the one who had alarmed the elders yesterday.
As a result, the initial enthusiasm cooled considerably, and more people turned to Fang Xunlu.
Tu Longjian was surrounded by several men with lewd faces, one of whom even spoke rudely to him.
“Beauty, I am the eldest son of the Fang family. Your aptitude is so poor, why don’t you come with me?”
"My family has plenty of elixirs. I guarantee you can reach the Foundation Establishment stage even if you take them. How about that, hehe."
Tu Longjian coldly raised his eyes, his anger surging within them, and raised his hand.
The man thought she was being unreasonable and wanted to hit him, and his expression changed.
But then they saw Tu Longjian raise his hand—
Wiping away tears.
Like a startled fawn, she looked panicked, and her eyes quickly filled with a pool of aggrieved tears.
He secretly released a stream of air from his sleeves, pushing the people surrounding him away slightly.
She was slender and delicate, and she moved unintentionally into the empty space between people, even suspiciously standing on tiptoe.
"Don't come any closer! Gan Lang, save me—"
Gan Xiuming heard the commotion and looked over.
He looked displeased and politely asked those people to leave.
Tu Longjian, however, found him too polite and threw himself into Gan Xiuming's arms, sobbing and embellishing his words:
"Gan Lang is a genius, someone your lousy Fang family can't compare to."
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