Chapter 73: Cultivation Civilization (2)
 Xu Yangyi sucked in deeply yet only felt his blood boil! Nascent Soul⌠Any book said that Nascent Soul didnât exist, but right now, Li Zongyuan had merely said there was also a possibility.
But!
Such style that disdained the world, a manner where one did not exist in the winding martial world of Rivers and Lakesâyet this world held the might of oneâs legendâcould truly be considered unrivaled beneath the heavens! [1]
Whether or not they were alive was already unimportant. Even if they were only corpses, China was also incapable of halting the legend of Nascent Soul!
If I can reach this stage some day⌠I shall ascend Mount Tai, glancing over the many mountains below as insignificant! [2]
In his mind, an idea that had existed even in the past was incomparably distinct at this moment. As soon as things settled down, the first thing he would do was cultivate the Eternal Alchemy Canon!Â
Power, power was number one! Without strength, a Foundation Establishment cultivator could force him to choose between a temporary retreat or the tip of a spear. If he was at Core Formation at this moment, would he still need to waste his breath?Â
He clenched his fist.
Foundation Establishment, Senior. Core Formation, Dao Master. Nascent Soul⌠was called Dao Lord?
He downed a big gulp of beer, letting his mood settle. Continue.
Yes⌠After the explosion of the atomic bomb, within a week, over a dozen Core Formation cultivators in seclusion came out in astonishment. Two weeks later, the Zhou Clan of the White Horse, as a clan of a thousand-year-old inheritance, led the five great cultivation clans of Nanjiang to Beijing for the first time, formally opening the gate to cultivator-human cooperation. [3]
The Zhou Clan? Not the Chen Clan?
MasterâŚÂ The inside of Li Zongyuanâs mouth was like he was sucking on a bitter melon. Itâs the Zhou ClanâŚ
Xu Yangyi oohed, his finger gently tapping on the nightstand. I remember there were two more events that greatly shocked the cultivation world. Tell me about them. I seemed to have fell asleep back then. I wasnât listening.
Yes, Master. Just as it began, the cultivation world also wasnât paying attention to humanity. This kind of situation even persisted for a long time⌠until the first satellite was launched in 1957. The Heavenly Eye, this was the cultivation worldâs second shockâŚÂ [4]
The third time was the arms race between the United States and the USSR, causing great fear and trepidation to the Core Formation masters⌠Later on, humanityâs rapid progress in technological and scientific development, from the end of the World War II to the present, could be counted as humanityâs fastest and fiercest era of growth⌠Cultivators finally had to recognize humanityâs positionâŚ
Because their lives were already inseparable to humanityâs inventions. Xu Yangyi laughed ruefully, flicking at a beer bottle. Do you know what the best thing to buy for each provinceâs China Clan Cup Finals and the National Cultivator Ranking Championship is?
Without missing a beat, Li Zongyuan understood implicitly yet asked, not daring to believe, B-Beer?
Xu Yangyi laughed as he looked at the small dish before him. Or all kinds of braised foods and barbecue.
Li Zongyuan lamented. Master is wise⌠Foundation Establishment seniors are fine, but they also have their family members and their clans, as well. Yet their descendants are incapable of separating from the internet, automobiles, airplanes⌠clothing, food, transportation, and home. This is a true village encircled by cities⌠Cultivators realize this, but simply donât think to changeâŚÂ
A Dao Master cannot cast away convention, as well. Xu Yangyi laughed.
Qi Condensationâs longevity was normal. Foundation Establishmentâs longevity was greater by a single fold, and demonsâ were two times more. Thirty to forty years was likewise the maximum proportion. In such endless time⌠humankindâs golden age of development had thoroughly reversed cultivatorsâ impression of humanity!
Since the beginning that cultivators discovered their administrative methods fell behind; their food, transport, home, and clothing were retrogressed, and everything of theirs failed to meet this previously disdained colony of insects, nearly all the clans thereupon started inseparable relations with humanity in the 60s. Master, in the cultivator clans, true geniuses are as rare as phoenix feathers and qilin horns. For the most part, there are many ordinary cultivators like me that are without hope to advance and cannot even step into the middle stage. The people of those clans subsequentlyâŚ
He coughed. These people were the first so-called âcultivation capitalistsâ. They began to use the cultivation worldâs easily acquired jewels and even pill elixirs to trade for large sums of mortal capital⌠however, this posed a question. Mortals donât accept the cultivation worldâs common currency, spirit stones.
This is the well-known âmonetary harmonizationâ. I still remember this. Xu Yangyi drank from his beer and followed up. From the sixties to the eighties, because the cultivation world wanted widespread access with humanity, they finally incorporated the spirit stone into each countryâs currency exchange table. Of course, as long as theyâre alive, ordinary people canât see this table. Only special organizations can view it. This was also the first time the cultivation world yielded to humanity.
For there to be a first time means that there will be a second. Followingly, all kinds of cultivation world goods began to enter humanityâs exchange list. If you were fortunate enough to participate in each major cityâs Bountiful Treasures Pavilionâs and famous clanâs auctions, you would know of these things. Next, the cultivation world finally got a taste of the strength of humanityâs capital, that is, the power of money. The entire worldâs major monopolies and governments began to offer to the cultivation world the good they were most scarce of: people.
Xu Yangyi stopped. His understanding of humanities was limited to this. After all, he was a martial tyrant.
Li Zongyuan recognized his cue and immediately continued. Thatâs right. Any cultivator canât accomplish anything by themselves. They also need a team. As a result, all kinds of elites from human society were pulled into this true world after they signed a life-death pact.
And then here at last, even though the cultivation world was sealed off for several millennia, it underwent a perfect fusion with humanity, in a short several decades⌠Now, all kinds of cultivation companies are everywhere. The vast mountains and great lakes, legendary secret lands, everything is developed by cultivator-employed human companies, organizations, and cooperative partners. All kinds of ancient industries such as auction and pawning have been revitalized from death by the foundational premise of humanityâs billions of peopleâŚ
Soon after, many kinds of contracts began to be signed. For example, between the cultivators, humans, and the demons, there was the most famous âShennong Conventionâ, and the âCultivator Antitrust Lawâ, and so on. At the same time though, many parties started to appear in the cultivation world. Ultimately, they were separated into two factions. One faction was the doves, advocating for amicable relations with humanity. The other faction was the hawks, persistent in their belief that powers aside from cultivators should to be taken with a hard-line stance.
Li Zongyuan laughed hollowly, Master, in fact, I think that regardless of which faction, cultivators are no longer capable of tolerating a breakaway from human society for a day⌠because they have already become used to itâŚÂ
Xu Yangyi was somewhat rueful. As the benefits started to come together, everyone was left unable to free themselves.
Yes, Master. But there was benefit. Cultivators started to discover that they were actually able to earn spirit stones even easier than before by developing spirit veins in comparison to staying in seclusion. You see, if there was no generous profit, would the China Cloud Data Corporation, that supplies Chinacultivation.com with data, give up on cultivation to do this? Theyâre all people hopeless in cultivation, but for the honor of their sects, they raise profit to rear a few top successors.
Arenât the Bountiful Treasures Pavilion and the Featherwood Guard the same as well? They have many people without hope to break through. Enjoying wealth and rank, and earning money for an assault on Core Formation to supply to headquarters⌠Master, I once read a book that had a phrase in it. Capital is a thing that when let go cannot be taken back⌠The modern world is of this structure; benefits are number one. Moreover, if you want to cultivate, which one of a cultivatorâs Four Directives, wealth, scripture, companions, and land, can do without money?
For example, the doves hold harmonious relations regardless of humans or demons. Even the hawks have never advocated for excessive unyieldingness.
So, for the cultivator world, humanity, and demonkind, there exist the present steady, yet weak, development period. Master, Iâm done reading.Â
So it is. Xu Yangyi tapped at the bed. The cultivation world had already completely evolved into a small society. This was the reason within. Just as he stood up, he suddenly raised a brow and laughed, Done reading?
In the outside world, Li Zongyuan was fiddling with an iPad in his hand, using his webbed finger to gently tap on it and said respectfully, I once bought the hacked account of an Exalted Lord on Chinacultivation.com. I can read almost all messages. These were all things from the cultivation net⌠Otherwise, I wouldnât have been able to give such a clear analysis. Is Master still bored?
Xu Yangyi paused, silent for a moment. He asked cautiously, Have you⌠ever heard of Emperor Armament?
No! Li Zongyuan answered rather swiftly, In my thirty-somewhat years, Iâve never heard this name⌠What is it?
Search the cultivation net. Xu Yangyi said.
Several seconds later, Li Zongyuanâs voice was heard again. Master, still nothing.
Xu Yangyi nodded, narrowing his eyes as he stroked his chin.
Vermilion Snow was already half-step Core Formation. The likelihood of an object that could leave her terribly petrified being fake wasnât great. It shouldnât NOT have existed⌠but rather it couldnât be spoken of, didnât dare to be given voice to.
âInteresting.â He laughed, sitting down in meditation.Â
The room quieted down, and like so, time passed on by the day. After approximately a week went by, Li Zongyuanâs respectful voice emerged in his consciousness. Master, weâre here.
A group of people walked out from the sealed space. Before them was a paradise. Verdant open plains littered the stepped fields of the hillside. Below, there was a quiet stream, and groves of pink peach blossoms formed the most beautiful ornamentation for this brook.
âMaster, according to the map navigation, this place should be in Chinaâs most northern major province, a remote village subordinated to Wei City, which is in the middle urban district of Songjiang Province.â
Xu Yangyi took the cell phone in the otherâs hand and looked at it, nodding in satisfaction.Â
The north bound was the border between China and Russia. The location seemed convenient, but the greater the border, the easier it was to receive specific attention. From here to the border, he could make it in several hours with a full-blown sprint. If an accident occurred, there was also a retreat route.
This present location wasnât a county. It was a place that had currently broken away from all of the Chinese governmentâs accessible internet. After all, a Foundation Establishment cultivatorâs abilities couldnât be disdained.
Especially since this Foundation Establishment cultivator was still a provincial branch master of the Featherwood Guard.
âThis is the place.â Xu Yangyi stowed his gaze. âIn three days, Iâll need a large basement. The basement must be shockproof and soundproof. Prepare half a yearâs worth of Fasting Pill Elixir. Go.â
Li Zongyuan immediately left. Xu Yangyi looked towards the somewhat-cowering wolf-demon and the quiet Zhou Tingting. âYou only have one choice.â
âFollow me.â
The duo didnât speak, and Xu Yangyi didnât press them at all. He only turned around and left, pulled out a cigarette and lit it, and took a deep drag. âDonât think I owe you anything.â
âBack then, I asked if you were willing to help me. Moreover, I said I didnât know about those peoplesâ identities.â His gaze was without fluctuation. âI told you explicitly that their backing was great.â
âThe reward is Dew Congealing Grass. You accepted it, and afterwards, I also settled accounts. Weâve broken even.âÂ
âOr maybe thereâs an even simpler method.â Xu Yangyi turned around, smiling as he looked at them. âThereâs only one kind of person that can keep a secret forever.â
Already, he had no time to take care of other matters. He was burdened with two oaths and his own blood hatred. Even now he was impatient to begin cultivating the Eternal Alchemy Canon. At this kind of time, any uncertain elements had to be erased. This wasnât a time to act based on emotion.
The tale of the farmer and the snake, and the old story of Mr. Dongguo was told too many times. It didnât need to be spoken of again. [5]