Linian's figure was looming in the depths of the Wanren Mountains.
The area is shrouded in wind and snow all year round, with temperatures dropping as low as minus eighty degrees Celsius.
At this temperature, if an awakened person from the Yellow Realm does not take any warming measures, he will die on the spot after only three or two minutes.
Those awakened in the Xuan Realm who want to stay for a longer period of time also need to wear thick warm clothes.
Only above the earth's surface can one travel freely regardless of the wind and snow here.
Fine ice crystals danced in the wind, blowing towards Linian who was moving at high speed, but they couldn't even scratch her exposed skin.
The white snow completely concealed her figure, making her whereabouts even more mysterious.
Linian was lucky today. In just a moment, she found a snow bear that was out looking for food.
She stopped in the distance, and the thorns in her hand grew rapidly and then penetrated into the ground.
The next moment, thorns broke out of the ground right below the snow bear!
“Puff!”
The huge body of the snow bear was pierced through in an instant.
The thorns that penetrate the prey begin to absorb the blood in its body.
A snow bear over three meters tall quickly shrivelled up.
Thorns grew out of it, and crimson double-petaled lotuses bloomed one after another.
After a while, Linian's spiritual energy recovered a little.
She continued walking deeper into the mountains.
…
At the same time, the researchers from the Demon Clan's Wanren Mountain Laboratory have now returned to the research base with specially made body bags.
These researchers responsible for studying Meow Language rushed to the laboratory in the core area as soon as they arrived.
As for Hawkdog, he was just an assistant who assisted the members of the Undead Legion in bringing back the experimental subjects.
Naturally, you are not qualified to go to the core area.
"drop!"
The metal door separating the outer area from the core area recognized the irises of the large project team members and opened with a sound.
The group entered quickly, and then the door slammed shut.
Next, there are two more protective doors like this.
Two minutes later, they returned to their group's laboratory.
That’s right, as members of a large project team, their research teams formed according to their research topics can be assigned to independent laboratories.
This alone is enough to illustrate the gap in treatment between them and ordinary researchers.
The researchers wasted no time.
After entering the laboratory, the body bag was placed on the central dissection table.
The bag's long zipper was unzipped.
The "corpse" that came into view was intact, as if it had never suffered any harm.
The moment the bag was taken away, Miao Xingyu's skin began to tremble slowly.
After a few seconds, he woke up.
Lying on the familiar, cold table, Miao Xingyu's originally confused consciousness suddenly became clear.
Instinctual fear flooded his mind, causing his body to twitch slightly uncontrollably.
The hair all over his body stood on end. He wanted to scream in terror, but he was frozen and unable to move at all.
The researchers immediately noticed his condition.
"Give him a sedative first."
"good."
His tone was calm, as if the mouse in front of him was just an ordinary white mouse used for experiments.
At this moment, Miao Xingyu realized that even though she had run so far, she still couldn't escape from the laboratory.
The researchers didn't care what he thought.
There are so many experimental subjects to deal with every day that they don't have time to deal with these insignificant matters.
"First, do a routine physical examination, then extract the undead cells, psychic energy, and soul energy and compare them with the old samples."
Research on cat language is in full swing.
Not far from the Wanren Mountain Laboratory, a castle also stands in the snow.
That was the residence of the demon clan’s Yutianjing.
“Knock, knock, knock.”
There was a knock on the door in the lounge next to the private library in the castle.
The demon clan Yutianjing was flipping through a thick book and said casually, "Come in."
The door was then slowly pushed open.
The person who came was a demon maid.
She bowed respectfully and reported, "Sir, the experimental subject [Nine-Lived Cat] has been recovered."
"We are currently evaluating the various data points and will provide you with the results later."
"Well," the demon clan Yutian realm did not look up, "go down."
He sighed only after the maid left.
"Alas, I originally thought that letting him out would help him grow faster under the pressure of the wild environment."
I just didn’t expect that Miao Xingyu’s luck would be so bad.
On the way to Kaiyangzhou alone, he died three times.
And almost every time, the injuries were so severe that they almost burned out all his cultivation.
"At this rate, I wonder how long it will take to develop a method to guarantee the immortality of the soul based on the Nine-Life Cat."
The demon clan's Yutianjing complained, but his expression was extremely calm.
That kind of calmness is exactly the same as the calmness of the researchers in the laboratory.
Beneath that calmness lies the pursuit of "immortality" and the madness of trying to fight against birth, old age, sickness and death.
The demon clan member Yu Tianjing continued reading for a while until a "beep beep" sound suddenly rang out from somewhere in the lounge.
He closed the heavy book with one hand, revealing a book cover in the shadows.
Data Record of Immortal Cell Transplantation Experiment of Ophiopogon japonicus
That was the record of all the experimental data on transplanting immortal cells into other organisms.
The demon clan Yu Tianjing took the book, stood up and walked to the corner of the lounge.
He raised his hand and gently pressed a hidden pattern somewhere on the wall.
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