Big Data Cultivation
Chapter 690 - Chapter 690 Chapter 690 Travel Expert

Chapter 690: Chapter 690: Travel Expert Chapter 690: Chapter 690: Travel Expert Feng Jun brought the beautiful scenery to the Mobile Phone Plane because he actually wanted another set of test data.

Director Mei was now at the third level of shedding mundanity, about to advance to the fourth level–recently, her attitude towards Cultivation was very proper, plus regular Yoga practice, her progress was quite noticeable.

Feng Jun wanted to test just how much energy a beginner Cultivator in the shedding mundanity stage would consume.

Anyway, he believed it wouldn’t cause her any significant harm, no matter what.

But he never dreamt that when he brought her over while holding onto the beautiful scenery, she was still awake, her eyes wide open.

In fact, Director Mei hadn’t even reacted yet, she was stunned for a moment, then blinked, “What’s… what’s going on here?”

It was already afternoon at Luohua Manor, while it was morning in the Mobile Phone Plane.

Feng Jun took advantage of her shock to quietly glance at the Stone Ring imprint on his left hand–damn, only about ten energy points left?

The next moment, he realized–Teacher Mei’s spatial attribute was truly extraordinary.

Teacher Mei was still in a bewildered state, “This… why do I feel that the concentration of Spiritual Energy is different?”

After all, she had been through Cultivation, and although her constitution wasn’t that sensitive to Spiritual Energy, she had reached the peak of the beginner stage of shedding mundanity, so she could still sense the abnormality.

As she was astonished, Feng Jun also came to his senses and said with a smile, “This is the vast world, I don’t know if you believe it or not, but this place isn’t Earth?”

Teacher Mei was stupefied once again.

Ever since she started Cultivating, she had also read quite a few Daoist scriptures, and influenced by Gazi, she had even read some Xianxia novels.

So she had a rough idea about the vast world and different planes, not completely clueless.

But until witnessing this scene with her own eyes, she still found it difficult to accept; the impact on her worldview was simply too great.

She was stunned for quite a while, then asked in a low voice, “So, does that mean… your Jade… all comes from here?”

The origins of the Jade Feng Jun had were simply too mysterious, to the extent that he could even construct a Jade building.

Nobody had moved into the Jade building yet, but when the beautiful scenery, Sister Hong, and Zhang Caixin discussed it, they couldn’t help but guess where exactly Feng Jun had gotten so much Jade from.

This was no longer a simple matter of showing off wealth, but rather… what kind of mineral veins he had control over.

At this moment, the beautiful scenery finally grasped it–if one could travel between different planes, the source of the Jade became easy to explain.

Feng Jun gave a slight smile, “Not only does the Jade come from here, but also those secret manuals, your Cultivation resources… all of it comes from here.”

The beautiful scenery fell silent. For her, as long as she could accept that this was an alien plane, it made sense to accept other explanations as well.

After a long pause, she asked again, “Then… there must be humans here too, right?”

“Not only are there humans, but there are also powerful beings beyond your imagination,” Feng Jun answered solemnly, his face filled with gravity. “In this plane, I barely survived a nine-death experience, and even now, I’m simply trying to keep a low profile and grow.”

“Keeping a low profile and grow?” The beautiful scenery pondered for a while before realizing what he meant, and couldn’t help but laugh out loud, “You really don’t mind belittling yourself with the words you choose.”

“The words might not be elegant, but they are quite fitting,” Feng Jun replied seriously, “So I have to tell you, to survive here, you must be extremely cautious, and you can’t afford any mistakes.”

The beautiful scenery remained speechless. To be honest, her heart had already endured quite a lot. If it had been another woman, they might have already started screaming.

After a long time, she asked again, “How far are we… from any populated areas?”

She finally understood that in this alien plane, Spiritual Energy, Jade, Cultivation Techniques, and such were not the most important things. The most critical issue was the people from this plane–they were the biggest threat.

“This whole mountain is mine,” Feng Jun explained with some pride, “It’s not very big, less than two thousand square kilometers… Just beyond the mountains, I also own land and houses, roughly with a population of about ten thousand…”

He explained his circumstances briefly, of course, he also pointed out that right now, two major Cultivation forces were stationed right at his doorstep.

By this time, he felt there was no point in hiding anything, it was better to be clear with her.

After listening for a while, the beautiful scenery asked, “Does Zhang Caixin know about this plane?”

She had held back for so long, but she couldn’t help herself. Women are like that–they can go without food, but they definitely can’t go without jealousy.

Feng Jun knew that she was asking about more than just Zhang Caixin, so he answered with a smile, “Apart from myself, on the entire Earth Plane, only you know about this place.”

“Earth Plane…” The beautiful scenery’s lips couldn’t help but curl up slightly, she was utterly satisfied with this answer. However, she still asked with a gleeful expression, “Why me? Isn’t Cai Xin’s Cultivation Level higher?”

Feng Jun replied seriously, “Because… only you are suitable, you possess the spatial attribute, as evidenced by your ability to use the Storage Ring.”

He certainly wouldn’t foolishly say, “I need to use you for a test, and I bet you’ll faint.”

Women need to be sweet-talked, and in his view, this was a white lie.

Feng Jing had no doubt about it, her eyes and eyebrows filled with smiles, and to be honest, if possible, why would she want to be an idle fish?

But Sister Hong’s dominance, Zhang Caixin’s beauty and talent, put her under great pressure, and now there was Gu Jiahui–with not only astonishing talent but also a daunting background.

The only thing that comforted her was the Storage Ring in her hand. Now that she heard she was the first person from Earth to be brought to this plane because of its spatial attribute, joy was practically overflowing in her heart.

After a while, she spoke up, “Would it be convenient to take a walk around here? It’s your territory, after all.”

Feng Jun glanced at her, took out a cigarette, lit it, and after several drags, spoke gravely, “You know what to avoid mentioning, I don’t need to emphasize, right?”

“Of course,” Feng Jing nodded with a smile in her eyes, “I’m a travel expert, I know how to play the fool.”

“Er, a travel expert…” Feng Jun was a bit at a loss for words, imagining a travel line opened just for this… Could make a pretty penny, right?

Feng Jing, however, got into character quite quickly, examining her clothes, “That… About the wardrobe and hairstyle, do I need to pay attention to anything, do you have women’s clothes?”

“All that is easy,” Feng Jun said looking at her, speaking seriously, “The key is not to talk, everyone here has an… ancient accent, you’ll give yourself away the moment you open your mouth.”

“No problem,” Feng Jing nodded decisively, her face showing a touch of excitement.

“Then we’ll head back first,” Feng Jun’s hand once again landed on her shoulder.

Feng Jing only felt a blur before her eyes, and when she looked again, they were already back on a hillside at Luohua Manor.

She rubbed her eyes and looked at Feng Jun, “Was that… hypnosis, or for real?”

Feng Jun gave her a grin, “I’d love to say it was hypnosis, but… it’s real.”

Feng Jing was only stunned for a moment before she accepted his explanation, “Then why did we come back?”

“You’re about to go on a trip,” Feng Jun looked at her seriously, “you can’t do that without some preparation, right?”

Teacher Mei nodded, “Right… Shouldn’t we call Sister Hong and the others?”

Feng Jun stroked his chin, pondering before replying, “Taking them might damage their bodies, and for now… it’s not advisable to bring too many people there.”

Feng Jing understood, “Got it, so what you mean is… I shouldn’t tell them?”

Feng Jun nodded slightly, “Of course, telling them would only make them envious, and it wouldn’t have any positive effect.”

In fact, as an experienced bureaucrat within the system, Feng Jing was well-versed in interpersonal relationships and didn’t need him to explain too much. She wanted to know his stance, so she nodded, “Okay, then you draft me a guide of what to prepare.”

“When do I have time to prepare a guide?” Feng Jun shook his head with a laugh and cry, “It’s about Ming dynasty clothing. Find someone to make a few sets… Well, the accents are similar, it’s sort of like Haozhou dialect over there.”

“Lucky me,” Feng Jing clapped her hands together, smiling as she spoke, “Ming official speech is also based on Haozhou dialect… right?”

It’s no wonder she knows so much, being a library regular.

Feng Jun blinked, speaking uncertainly, “Ming official speech… should be based on Jinling dialect, right?”

“Well, I’ve got it,” Feng Jing didn’t dare to compete with Feng Jun, the academic overachiever, in terms of memory, and she left quickly with excitement in her words, “I’ll start preparing; it’ll definitely be done within five days… Oops, that’s not right…”

As she spoke, she turned back, blinking, “The Library Management System… I want to find a sponsor.”

Feng Jun instantly understood what she meant, and he squinted playfully, “With that system, you could be off work for a few months again, couldn’t you?”

“Skipping work? That sounds terrible,” Feng Jing shot him a glance, rattling off her response, “Doesn’t finding a sponsor take time? Is the funding in our department so abundant? Can I just sit in the office and get the funds? I’m working so hard for the department, and you call it skipping work?”

“Hey, wake up,” Feng Jun reached out to pinch her nose, speaking with a smile, “I’m not your boss.”

“I’ll sponsor it with my own money this time,” Feng Jing didn’t want to take advantage of Feng Jun, that was just not her style, “Let me think… I’ll sponsor fifty thousand.”

Feng Jun looked at her, shaking his head slightly, “Fifty thousand won’t be enough, half a million might not even suffice.”

“Then let’s sponsor one hundred thousand,” Feng Jing decided firmly, “You can’t sponsor too much, you have to make the leaders spend money as well, otherwise… They definitely won’t feel good about it.”

“Sharp,” Feng Jun gave her a thumbs-up, “You’ve mastered the essence of currying favor with leaders. You have the potential for an official career.”

Feng Jing looked at him, her eyes brimming with tender affection, “Now that I’m aboard your ship of thieves, why would I want to be an official? I’m just here to pass the days; one more day is one more day.”