Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Chapter 113 Materials Dormant Warehouse

Author: Zhu Bajie who pursues dreams

Chapter 113 Materials Dormant Warehouse

Food, yes,

Exchanging corpses for cultivation resources was the first thought that came to Tang and Song's mind after looking at the engineers in the dormant warehouse.

Don't blame him for being petty, there was nothing he could do, but Tang and Song were very hungry when they were in the world of Jambu.

Solidification of classes was the biggest feeling during the Tang and Song Dynasties when they traveled through the world of Jambu.

There are thousands of earth veins in the world, but most of them have owners.

Some terrestrial veins that can produce high-quality evil energy are even banned by some ancestral families and major sects.

Those who have better means will set up prohibitions, arrange prohibition laws, and enclose the land as king.

Pardon some spirits and make them gods of land and rivers!

Guard the earth and water veins for them!

Every ten years or so, the disciples of their sect come regularly with talismans to collect the evil spirits, which can be said to be a steady stream of water.

On auspicious days such as the patriarch's birthday, they would also selectively open warehouses to put food in, spread out some evil energy from the earth's veins, select outer disciples, and recruit those with good fortune.

Some Taoist sects passed down by those with great supernatural powers have no taboos, and they even directly use means to imprison thousands of miles of mountains, rivers, and caves in their own sect, calling them blessed lands.

As for the casual cultivators who have no background, they can only reluctantly pick up some leftovers that they don’t want.

In order to obtain resources for cultivation, some casual cultivators had to go deep into the mountains and swamps to fight monsters, collect powerful medicines, and fight with their lives in exchange for cultivation resources.

The person who traveled through the Tang and Song Dynasties was just a low-level casual cultivator. He had no decent killing methods and could only do some collecting medicine and robbing tombs.

In the Tang and Song Dynasties, people almost died in the hands of a mandrill for a hundred-year-old Huangjing.

As for a monk hanging out among tomb robbers, does that sound strange?

But in the world of Yanfu, tomb robbers, local masters, people from Kaiyizhuang, papermakers, and executioners are often casual cultivators who live in seclusion in the city.

It's not that they are experts.

Rather, there are often hidden cultivation resources in these professions that the sects disdain to pick up.

Take the tomb robbing business that existed in the Tang and Song Dynasties as an example. The gold and silver antiques in the tombs were second to none.

After death, all nobles and nobles must be buried in a Feng Shui treasured place. The auspicious Feng Shui points they choose often have the effect of nourishing the corpse.

Ordinary tomb robbers find gold, silver and jewelry, but the monks who mingled among them find evil corpses, magic weapons and spiritual objects nourished by the earth's veins.

Two walking corpses nourished by the earth's energy, dead but not stiff, can be exchanged for three green clam coins in the practice market.

This kind of clam money condensed by incense can be used directly to offer sacrifices to magic weapons, or it can also be used to exchange things for things.

You must know that the price of an ordinary magic weapon with three restrictions is only about 20 cents.

Some of the true disciples of some sects naturally look down on this small amount of money, but for casual cultivators, if they save a little money and work hard for more than ten years, they can exchange for a piece of evil spirit, and try to condense the evil spirit. Once they are lucky enough to succeed, the world will be different from now on.

As for why the Tang and Song Dynasties felt that if placed in the world of Jambu, the engineer's body would definitely sell for a high price.

It is not uncommon to see spirits and aliens who are born with alien species, and there are also countless monks who have lost their souls and become possessed.

But a soul dies naturally, but the body still remains active, and the alien body has been preserved for thousands of years. For some pill-forming monks who are approaching the end of their lifespan, it is hard to find.

There is no need to reincarnate and rebuild, and there is no need to experience the mystery of the womb. As long as the golden elixir is transferred into this body and transformed with magic power, you can live another life.

A perfect body like an engineer can be exchanged for a perfect magic weapon if placed in the market.

If it were placed in the world of Jambudvipa, Boss Tang might not be able to get it together even if he digs out hundreds of princes' tombs in exchange for a magic weapon that is perfect for earth evil spirits.

This is still the case in those princes' tombs without encountering some back-up men from overhauls.

The reason why the Tang and Song dynasties later resigned themselves to being ordinary and wealthy was because a group of them had set their sights on the tomb of an ancient king.

I just didn't expect that the unlucky monarch would be targeted during his lifetime.

He used a technique to destroy the fate of a country and made this man the king of his country.

Scorned by millions of people, he was buried in the White Tiger Burial Ground after his death. After three hundred years, he was trained into an immortal skeleton.

Three hundred years of planning was just to make an immortal bone, and it seemed that some old monster had set this up casually, and he might have even forgotten about it.

Tang and Song were a group of seven, and the one with the highest cultivation level was about to become evil. As a result, except Tang and Song, all of them fell into the tomb.

The reason why the Tang and Song dynasties had a chance to escape was because the restrictions placed in the tomb were biased toward curses. The fates of the Tang and Song dynasties were biased due to time travel, and they were able to escape.

The experience of the world of Jambu has always made Tang and Song feel depressed, which is different from what he experienced on Earth.

In the ordinary world, no matter whether you are an emperor, general or prime minister, or a high-ranking plutocratic president, no matter how powerful you are during your lifetime, you will be nothing more than a piece of dirt after your death.

No one can stand at the top of the pyramid forever. The upper and lower classes may be very strict, but ordinary people can see a glimmer of hope.

But in the world of Jambudvipa, monks who attain Taoism can live forever, and a patriarch with great supernatural powers is enough to ensure that the Taoism will last forever.

Even the gods of mountains and rivers and the land of the city god were granted seals by them, and the whole world seemed to be enveloped by an invisible net.

This is also the reason why Tang and Song Dynasties have been practicing hard and crazily accumulating resources like hamsters.

If there is a canopy covering the sky in this world, and a god who is always entrenched at the top of the pyramid, it can only be him!

Well, as for overturning, Boss Tang has no such idea. If there is always someone who is superior, why not him!

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Tang and Song looked at the engineers in the dormant warehouse with a lot of thoughts. Today is different from the past.

At this time, the resources he can mobilize in this world can be said to be a hundred times a thousand times those in the Jambu world.

Take the thirty-six protective armored corpses he made as an example. Even if they were placed in the world of Jambu and below the realm of refining Gang, he could walk sideways in the cultivation world with the thirty-six protective silvered armored corpses.

Kaka!

Charles Weiland drove the exoskeleton mecha and walked to Tang Song's side, leaning over to look at the engineer lying in the dormant cabin.

The pale skin and the face that was just like a human made Charles Weiland feel strange yet familiar.

He has explored many ruins and knows a lot about the engineer race, but this is the first time he has seen such a "living" engineer.

"It's so beautiful! Don, does it look like the Titans in Greek mythology?"

Charles Weiland admired the size of the white giant, turned his head and exclaimed in surprise towards Tang Song.

Titan? Just him?

Tang Song's eyes flashed with light, and there was a trace of disapproval deep in his eyes.

Apart from its material value, he really didn't see any beauty in this white giant.

The engineer family may have made great achievements in the field of biotechnology, cultivating aliens, the ultimate predators that can adapt to various extreme environments and absorb the genes of various organisms.

But judging from the level of energy and blood of this living dead, it would be an exaggeration to say that it is a Titan.

Not counting the bonuses of technology and spaceships, there are many extraordinary beings on Earth who are stronger than it.

This is no ordinary world. Since Asgard exists, then the Olympus pantheon might also exist.

The legendary Titan is at least as powerful as Thor, the God of Thunder.

The engineer in front of him, in terms of vitality and blood, not counting equipment and spaceships, is at most no more than a B-class transcendent.

The so-called B-level rating list for people with extraordinary abilities is from SHIELD.

As an official organization that walks the line between ordinary society and the extraordinary.

Within S.H.I.E.L.D., those with extraordinary abilities are divided into the following levels according to their threat levels:

D-class extraordinary beings have not yet broken away from the shackles of their mortal bodies. They have limited destructive capabilities and limited defensive capabilities against guns and artillery.

Under the threat of small arms fire, death may come at any time.

All you need to do is dispatch a fully armed special force with complete firepower and prepare a plan in advance to suppress or even capture the D-class transcendent.

Class C already has extraordinary abilities that threaten certain threats, and can dodge the firepower threat of lightweight infantry weapons to a certain extent.

It requires several special operations teams to work together and be equipped with targeted weapons to capture it.

As for Class B extraordinary beings, they can easily fly over walls and walls, crack monuments and crack rocks with just a raise of their hands and feet, and can penetrate the armor of fourth-generation tanks head-on. In addition to artillery shells, they can easily avoid or even ignore the threat of small-caliber rifle bullets.

The last A-level transcendent is no longer a being that can be checked and balanced by conventional force.

With a little effort, you can destroy landmarks such as high-rise buildings, giant statues, and bridges.

Even the chain of large-caliber machine gun shells can be ignored. Apart from ballistic missiles, the state apparatus cannot provide many means of checks and balances.

This grading system of extraordinary beings is not only circulated within SHIELD, but also in other national organizations. These numerical levels divide the degree of danger.

Just like Magneto of the Brotherhood of Mutants, a partner, gold supplier, and member of the Tang and Song Dynasties, he has always been on the list of Class A threats in various countries, and has always been at the top of the list.

As for A-level and above, so far, only one person is known to the public, and unfortunately, he has the same name as Charles Wilander.

It's just that compared to him, Professor Charles's reputation is even louder among high-level officials in various countries.

After all, a billionaire and a person with powerful abilities that can turn the world upside down, which one is more important, you can tell with your feet.

Although I feel that Charles Wieland is too courteous to engineers,

However, Tang and Song understood his feelings to a certain extent. The thing he had spent decades searching for had finally been found. Even if it was a sow, in the eyes of Charles Wieland, it was probably pretty.

"Titan? Mr. Wilander, I heard Mr. West say that the founder of the Holy Shield Brotherhood once fought side by side with the gods and jointly drove away the alien invaders!"

"If God exists, then the Titans should also be real, right!?"

Charles Weiland was slightly startled by Tang Song's words, and then he shook his head:

"My research direction in the guild is not the supernatural field. West and his colleagues have studied these myths and legends more. According to the records of the Brotherhood, gods did exist, but they are the same as other demons, devils and some messy existences.

, was kicked out of the earth!"

"Supernatural powers such as gods and demons are not within my scope. Compared to these myths and legends, I prefer to believe in the power of science, Tang."

"As long as the technology on this spacecraft is thoroughly researched, the earth will be dominated by Wieland Industries in the next few decades!"

Charles Wieland put his hand on the dormant cabin, his face under the mask flushed with excitement.

The biochemical man David stood aside silently, with a warm smile on his face, like a spectator, but his eyes kept flowing between Tang and Song, wondering what he was thinking.

When the two mentioned Titan, David looked through the string window of the spacecraft and seemed to be staring at something.

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There are two sleeping compartments, one large and one small. The one lying in the larger one is the engineer.

On the other side was a silver-gray dormant warehouse that looked no more than two meters long, with the egg-shaped door half-open.

Jacob looked at the three Davids gathered in front of the big dormant barn, then he walked straight to the small dormant barn and looked inside.

There is also a milky white nutrient solution inside, covering half of the dormant chamber!

"That dormant cabin is mine!"

Jacob was curious and wanted to put his hand in and touch the milky white liquid inside.

David stepped forward and interrupted his actions, with a warm but slightly reserved expression on his face.

Jacob retracted his hand hesitantly, looked at the human-looking "monster" in front of him, and complained:

"Do you still need to sleep? I thought you were just like those robots outside, you just need to shut down!"

"Unfortunately, I am not a robot," David walked to the dormant cabin and closed the door.

"My body functions are far better than ordinary people, but the artificial cells and neurons in my body cannot withstand thousands of years,"

David said while stroking the wall of the dormant barn:

"I spend most of my time sleeping in this dormant chamber and wake up once every hundred years!"

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Is this why the Pyramid Altar Hunt takes place every hundred years?

After hearing the conversation between the two, Tang and Song suddenly thought of the scenes carved on the reliefs in the pyramid.

The so-called sacrificial time does not refer to the astronomical galaxy or the calendar, but only the waking time of a bionic person.

David, the biochemical man, wakes up every hundred years and is replaced by the experimental alien queen.

According to the observations of ancient humans, monsters descended from the gods would appear in the pyramids every hundred years, and only human sacrifices could avoid disasters.

They recorded everything in the form of stone carvings and warned future generations with stories passed down orally.

Over thousands of years, a myth and legend has been formed over time.

Really, height determines knowledge!

Tang Song flicked his finger on the bulkhead of the dormant chamber and watched the milky white liquid ripple in the dormant chamber.

In the ant's world view, the three-dimensional world is like the kingdom of gods.

A casual move by humans can bring disaster to ants and cause them to change their cognitive habits.

In the eyes of ancient humans, biochemical humans like David, who possess technology that surpasses humans for thousands of years, are not gods.

To put it another way, if humans live in a three-dimensional space, what do humans look like in the eyes of four-dimensional creatures?

The ants on the plane are still ignorant ancient ancestors.

Tang Song looked at the white giant in the dormant chamber and was in a trance. He thought of those transcendent and great supernatural beings in the world of Jambu.

These great supernatural beings have the ability to reopen earth, fire, and feng shui, but they are dedicated to transcendence.

Detachment is probably a kind of dimension improvement.

The thoughts of Tang and Song Dynasties directly aroused the imprint of the true spirit deep in his soul, and some new knowledge appeared in his mind unknowingly.

For this kind of transcendent existence, even the root consciousness of the Jambudvi world cannot carry much information.

Some are even just a ray of consciousness, a light and shadow.

The true spirit of the Tang and Song dynasties is like a piece of carbon paper, rolling over the roots of the Jambudur world and imprinting some fragments of words.

Although some information was imprinted on him, it was not something he could understand.

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"The sleep chamber is a must-have for every spacecraft in interstellar navigation," David said to a few people after closing the sleep chamber:

"The universe is so big that even if you master the space jump technology, some interstellar voyages will take more than ten years or decades. The sleep chamber is the only way to deal with the passage of time!"

"Otherwise, any intelligent life form, staying on a spaceship for decades would be enough to cause them to have an emotional breakdown. Some life forms, like humans, have a normal lifespan of no more than 120 years. Without a dormant chamber,

, that interstellar voyage will waste half of your life!"

After leaving the dormant cabin, David led the way, introducing the structure of the spacecraft as he walked.

(End of chapter)