Cultivation: I Have Studied Abroad in the Modern World-Chapter 471 - 254: Experiment Successful, Peerless Mind Eye

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Chapter 471: Chapter 254: Experiment Successful, Peerless Mind Eye

Blood River Ancestor floated in the agricultural laboratory of University Island, observing the people around him.

Zheng Fa, Zhang Wuyi, Master Pang, these three were the mainstays of the Jiushan Sect’s laboratory, heavily involved in almost every experiment, their expressions slightly expectant.

Master Qian, accompanied by two disciples, looked somewhat excited, cultivating Spirit Root was one thing.

Cultivating Heaven and Earth Spiritual Roots was another.

The former could be said to be chasing after the major Sects skilled at Spirit Farming.

If the latter succeeded... it would nearly be stepping onto the Supreme Dao, snubbing the Tianhe Sect, making Leiyin Temple cry with envy, and causing Haori Mountain to turn green with jealousy.

The expression on Master Qian’s face was dreamy, and indeed, considering that Qianhe Sect was destroyed two years ago, his face had been full of misery and desolation, like a dog that had lost its home.

Blood River Ancestor understood the message written on his face: Can I actually be here?

Because the Blood River Ancestor thought the same...

You say, I, a Divinity Transformation of Holy Sect, come here to cultivate the treasured Quiet Bamboo of Buddhism, isn’t it somewhat inappropriate?

Especially since Quiet Bamboo is indeed targeting the Holy Sect.

Thinking this, Blood River Ancestor became more frightened——although he hadn’t killed any member of the Holy Sect, hadn’t revealed any secrets of the Holy Sect, and even held one hundred percent loyalty and, um, ten thousand percent fear towards the Saint Ancestor...

Why does it feel... like I can’t return?

But not cooperating wouldn’t make much difference—according to Master Qian, those hormones, were no secret to Zheng Fa and others; if he did not help, it would only be a minor inconvenience.

Blood River Ancestor followed everyone’s gaze, looking towards the Quiet Bamboo cells within the microscope Array.

These cells had strong survivability—or rather, the Quiet Bamboo itself had extremely strong survivability, even without roots, it hadn’t withered at all over several days, simply unable to grow or repair itself.

Zheng Fa spoke, "Although Heaven and Earth Spiritual Roots are different from ordinary Spirit Roots and even more distinct from ordinary plants, since they exist in the form of cells, the likelihood of having similar properties to ordinary plants is not small."

This statement, even Zhang didn’t understand what it meant.

But Zheng Fa always had a feeling—the similarities between the modern world and the Xuanwei Realm seem to correspond everywhere.

The least, is the variable of Spiritual Energy.

Thus, using modern ideas often brings good results in the Xuanwei Realm.

He suppressed his thoughts, nodding slightly towards Master Qian.

Master Qian took out an Elixir, crushed it with Spiritual Power, and put it into the petri dish containing Quiet Bamboo cells, as a nutrient substance.

The Blood River Ancestor also set aside those complicated thoughts, expertly casting a spell, adding some hormones to the petri dish.

Zheng Fa stared at the Quiet Bamboo cells in the petri dish.

Given his mentality, he couldn’t help but feel nervous at this moment; Quiet Bamboo was critical to the safety of the Jiushan Realm:

According to what Master Cheng Kong said, having a Heaven and Earth Spiritual Root in a Pocket World would enable growth.

Initially, Zheng Fa thought about the Fusang Wood within his own body.

But now with Quiet Bamboo, not only was there an extra layer of assurance, but it also eased many issues:

To cultivate Fusang Wood, the first step would be to start from the Spiritual Energy structure of Zheng Fa’s cells to cultivate Fusang Wood cells.

Only then could the Fusang Wood be planted.

Unlike now, where they already had Quiet Bamboo cells, meaning the first step was skipped.

If this didn’t succeed... then the planting of Fusang Wood was naturally even more unthinkable.

On the other hand, if they couldn’t cultivate Fusang Wood—then having Quiet Bamboo would naturally be acceptable, right?

He looked at the petri dish; the Quiet Bamboo cells within slowly, gradually began changing.

First, the shape and internal structure of the cells underwent slight changes.

"Dedifferentiation!"

Master Qian’s voice was suppressed, as though fearing that his voice might startle the Quiet Bamboo cells undergoing transformation.

Later, the Spiritual Energy Cell Nucleus within the cells also began changing—the nucleus seemed to have become plumper, with the spiritual energy patterns inside becoming more complex, blurring the lines between reality and illusion.

"Cell division..."

Zheng Fa couldn’t help but murmur.

These changes were very subtle, requiring a microscope Array to see clearly, but in the Xuanwei Realm, they were groundbreaking!

But... merely three breaths later, the smiles on everyone’s faces stiffened.

"Dead?"

Master Qian said in a daze.

"Dead."

Master Pang said dejectedly.

The expression on the face of Blood River Ancestor was inexplicably complex; as a member of this experiment, he admittedly felt some anticipation if it were successful, Jiushan Sect would have achieved a miracle in the Xuanwei Realm at least several hundred thousand years unmatched.

But now it seemed a failure, and he sighed in relief:

The result was perfect!

He hadn’t tampered with anything, worked diligently, Zheng Fa couldn’t blame him.

It wasn’t successful; the Saint Ancestor also couldn’t blame him.

He, might just be the biggest winner in this laboratory!

Even Zheng Fa was at a loss for words—the changes in the Quiet Bamboo cells earlier were too successful, too smooth.

And naturally, the Quiet Bamboo cells, which no longer contained life and where Spiritual Energy slowly dissipated, left him somewhat disappointed.

A hand patted his shoulder, Zheng Fa turned his head, seeing Zhang looking at him comfortingly, without speaking.

He gently exhaled, looking at Zhang, suddenly seeing Tang Lingwu’s face...

Well, mainly thinking about the three reasons Tang Lingwu mentioned initially:

First, the theory might not work, which was unlikely—because the Quiet Bamboo cells had already shown significant 변화, even conforming to theoretical expectations.

The second was the species might not work, which was also relatively unlikely—after all, these were native Quiet Bamboo cells, not cobbled together by Zheng Fa and others.

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