Chapter 226 Death is not a pity



Chapter 226 Death is not a pity

"I can tell at a glance that you are not a human being!"

The old man looked at the cell diagram on the computer screen and pointed at Zheng Fa and shouted.

Zheng Fa opened his mouth and wanted to refute, but didn't know how to refute.

On the screen, the skin cells of four people were lined up in a row.

Tang Lingwu and the other two are no different from ordinary humans.

The only one is Zheng Fa - there is a completely different cell structure in his cells!

"Can you enlarge it further?"

Zheng Fa asked Teacher Tian.

There was something growing inside his body, and he wanted to see what it was.

Teacher Tian shook his head.

The old man frowned and stopped joking. He just said, "Why haven't we changed, but you have? And your structure is so similar to that of the pea seedling cells?"

Zheng Fa shook his head.

The first guess that came to his mind was, of course, that he was a time traveler after all, and this might be the difference between the creatures in the two worlds.

But just like the old white man said, there is something similar in the pea sprouts.

Pea sprouts are a modern variety.

This pretty much rules out the conjecture.

Another possibility is Zheng Fa’s cultivation level. Old Man Bai and the others are still in the Qi Refining Stage, while he has already reached the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Perhaps this change occurred after the foundation was established.

But the pea sprouts have only a weak spiritual energy, no intelligence, and no cultivation, yet they have already produced this structure.

The idea that this thing has anything to do with cultivation doesn't seem to hold water either.

"Zheng Fa, has your cultivation changed recently?"

Tang Lingwu suddenly asked.

"change?"

Zheng Fa didn't understand what Tang Lingwu meant.

Tang Ling ran out of the laboratory, brought back a tablet, pointed at the symbol on it and said, "You know, in order to study the Three Sons Symbol, I have been using the Spirit Eye Technique to collect the symbol in the spiritual energy of the nursing home."

Zheng Fa nodded.

"In the past two days, I discovered that there are hundreds of more talismans in the spiritual energy of the nursing home!"

"More?"

"Yes, we collected several thousand kinds of God's Name and Sub-Characters at that time - but the God's Name and Sub-Characters among these hundreds of kinds of talismans are not included in my database."

“…”

Zheng Fa looked towards the tablet.

Sure enough, the god’s name and symbol in these hundreds of talismans are all the same, but they are very unfamiliar.

"Several hundred kinds of talismans are already a lot!" Tang Lingwu said again, "It's impossible for us not to collect them."

"New one?" The old man came over and looked at it for a long time before saying, "I haven't seen it either."

Zheng Fa understood what Tang Lingwu meant: "You mean, the appearance of these pea seedlings may be related to these hundreds of new spiritual talismans?"

Tang Lingwu nodded gently and said, "But I'm not sure either."

Zheng Fa's heart moved, and his consciousness fell into his dantian.

The biggest change that has happened to me recently is this hibiscus tree.

If the Qingyang Taoist body is really related to the so-called Dong Wangong, it may be somewhat related to spiritual plants - after all, he also has another nickname, Mu Gong.

His expression couldn't help but look a little strange.

This thing must be a bit weird.

When I cursed Qingyang Taoist body, a Fusang tree came.

Now that he cursed the Fusang wood for being useless, he could help it produce spiritual plants? Zheng Fa thought about it and cursed in his heart, "How can this broken wood not help people become gods in one day and ascend to heaven in three days?"

The hibiscus tree shook three times again - Zheng Fa always felt that it was scolding him, and the scolding was very dirty.

Mysterious world.

Nowadays, most of the Jiushan Sect disciples’ houses are located next to the thunder pool - if there is any change, a group of people can directly rush into the thunder pool.

Zheng Fa's courtyard is also there, right next to Senior Sister Zhang's, and Uncle Huang's courtyard is also nearby.

Without the Five Dragons Palace, Senior Sister Zhang didn't want Zheng Fa to live too far away from her.

After all, the formation in Lei Chi Fang City is very rudimentary and its safety cannot be guaranteed.

The situation has been peaceful these days. The capture of the square-faced young man did not seem to alarm the demon clan. The Jiushan Sect also has two Nascent Soul masters, Sister Zhang and Uncle Huang, in charge, so ordinary people dare not provoke them.

Zheng Fa walked into Senior Sister Zhang's courtyard with a few books in his hands.

Uncle Huang was also there. She and Sister Zhang each sat at a desk and chatted.

Senior Sister Zhang held a cup of tea in her hand.

What Uncle Huang was holding was a long celadon bottle.

The rich aroma of wine released from the bottle mouth rushed straight into Zheng Fa's nose.

Zheng Fa couldn't help but look at Uncle Huang a little more. In his impression, Uncle Huang often had a cold face, dull brows, and when he looked at people, it was as if he ignored you.

He couldn't even remember if he had ever seen her smile.

But in front of Senior Sister Zhang, Uncle Huang changed his appearance.

Zheng Fa was a little hesitant, as he didn't expect that Uncle Huang was also there.

Uncle Huang was leaning on a low table, with some wine stains at the corners of his mouth, his brows full of affection, and his eyes moving around.

She didn't seem to care when Zheng Fa came in. She just kept drinking her wine as if she didn't see Zheng Fa.

"Senior sister?"

Senior Sister Zhang's eyes lit up. She looked at the book in Zheng Fa's hand and asked expectantly, "What's in your hand?"

Zheng Fa spread the book in his hand in front of Senior Sister Zhang.

""coding"."

"From Gates to Logical Computation."

"Principles of Neural Networks"

Zheng Fa asked Tang Lingwu for these books.

Senior Sister Zhang's research on the composite symbol of the Mountain and River True Shape Symbol was not going smoothly. The biggest problem was that she found it difficult to understand why the changes in the circuit could produce wisdom.

Although Zheng Fa has some understanding of this aspect.

But Senior Sister Zhang is already a mature Nascent Soul, so why can't she learn to evolve into a computer on her own? Senior Sister Zhang flipped through a few pages, her eyelids twitched slightly, and she stole a glance at Uncle Huang before saying to Zheng Fa, "I'll come find you after I read it."

Zheng Fa nodded and bowed to Uncle Huang as he said goodbye.

Uncle Huang didn't look up.

When Zheng Fa walked away, Uncle Huang turned his head and said to Sister Zhang, "Why, you can't show it to me?"

“Master…”

Senior Sister Zhang felt a little embarrassed.

She wasn't stupid, if she saw topology she would still be a little skeptical.

After reading these books, I realized that much of Zheng Fa's knowledge had other sources, and it was at least not something that a Yuanying Zhenren could master.

"I am your master, and you are hiding this from me?"

Senior Sister Zhang shook her head and said, "Master, if it was something else, I would naturally not hide it from you, but this may be related to Junior Brother Zheng's secret."

"...Everyone has secrets." Uncle Huang shook his head and said, "He can keep it secret from you. Your kindness is not wasted."

Senior Sister Zhang smiled slightly and gently stroked the book cover.

“You…” Uncle Huang sighed, “He’s only at the foundation building stage. If something happens to him in the future… just think about what kind of life I’ve been living these years.”

Senior Sister Zhang pursed her lips and said nothing.

The latest novel is published first on Liu9shuba!

"I don't want you to be like me... There is a saying in the mortal world that goes, 'Deep love doesn't last long.'"

"Disciple...I am happy with it." Senior Sister Zhang lowered her eyes and looked at the books in front of her.

"...How come I accepted a disciple who is more stubborn than me!"

"Master, I have one more thing to ask of you."

"You don't have to tell me. I will definitely protect your Junior Brother Zheng! If he dies, the Jiushan Sect will have me!" Uncle Huang gritted his teeth and said, "What sin have I committed!"

Outside the Heavenly Monument.

"Brother Yan?" Looking at Yan Wushuang in front of him, Zheng Fa was a little hesitant to recognize him.

The main thing is that Yan Wushuang changed his clothes.

He was no longer wearing the crane cloak, but a simple white Taoist robe.

The bigger change was his expression.

There was no longer the frivolity in his eyes as before, but instead there was a sense of calmness.

Yan Wushuang glanced at Chu Tianque and Xue Zhenchuan behind him, and suddenly pulled Zheng Fa a few steps away, throwing out a few soundproof talismans in his hands, as if he had something to say to Zheng Fa.

"Brother Zheng, I have thought it through."

"ah?"

Zheng Fa was a little confused.

"I want to inherit the will of my ancestors, cleanse the world, and restore order!"

"Wait a minute..." Zheng Fa stretched out his hand to stop him from talking. After thinking for a while, he said, "The Tianhe Sect betrayed the Tianhe Master."

"right."

"Your father, the head of Tianhe."

"yes."

"So you want to kill your father?"

"That's not necessarily true."

"You really want to?

Seeing Zheng Fa asking this, Yan Wushuang was also bitter: "I actually just want to reform Tianhe Sect. If my father is willing to join me, of course that would be great..."

"Brother Zheng, you don't know. I grew up hearing the name of the ancestor, and I have always been proud of being the ancestor's descendant."

Yan Wushuang's voice was full of fatigue.

"As a result, Elder Han told me that our Tianhe Sect is a traitor..."

“So you before…” Zheng Fa remembered that Yan Wushuang didn’t come to Tianbei last time.

"To be honest with you, Brother Zheng, I have had thoughts of committing suicide before."

“…”

Zheng Fa also felt a little sympathetic. This was the drawback of the Tianhe School's educational model.

It is hard for every disciple of Tianhe Sect not to be proud of Venerable Tianhe.

But once they discovered the truth - their worldview was completely shattered.

"But Elder Han has been persuading me, and I have thought it through!" Yan Wushuang's tone became high-spirited again: "My ancestors of the Tianhe Sect made mistakes, I will correct them!"

"The master's legacy has been forgotten, I will inherit it!"

"I also want to reform the Tianhe Sect, re-study new methods, and open up a new path for the Xuanwei Realm."

Zheng Fa nodded repeatedly and praised, "Brother Yan, your words made my blood boil. I wish I could..."

"Then you come with me."

"ah?"

Zheng Fa closed his mouth, his face full of calmness.

"I've thought about it. We can't make a big fuss about this at the beginning, but I happen to have a small organization and some good Taoist friends. We can influence each other imperceptibly, on the one hand, looking for the inheritance of the ancestors, and on the other hand, looking for people of the same Tao."

Zheng Fa thought about it and thought what this person meant was -

Want to transform his organization from a perverted club into a suicide vanguard? "Brother Zheng, I'm looking for you first!"

Yan Wushuang looked at Zheng Fa with full sincerity.

"I just have one question."

"Speaking."

"How many divisions do you have, no, the God of Transformation?"

"without."

"How many Yuanying are there?"

“No…”

Zheng Fa was silent for a moment, then asked, "How many people do you have now?"

"With you, that makes two!"

"Goodbye!"

To be honest, although Zheng Fa and Yan Wushuang have different ideas in details, there are still areas for cooperation.

At least it's a united front! But Yan Wushuang...

What if the Tianhe Sect comes to kill us?

When he sees Yan Wushuang, he might say something: The master’s son can still be saved, take him back and educate him well.

Seeing Zheng Fa is——

Evil heretics, death is not a pity! …

(End of this chapter)


Recommendation