Big Data Cultivation - Chapter 285

Chapter 285: Chapter 285 Deceiving the Heavens to Cross the Sea

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Feng Jun was quite unhappy about the damage to his bedroom, although he had already known that breaking through cultivation levels could cause some destruction.

Most men hate cleaning up their house, and this isn’t really related to being a straight male—it’s likely that even females would grimace upon seeing their nice home in complete disarray.

However, fortunately for him, there were many people who could do the work for him, so he could just leave the small courtyard to clear his mind.

Yu Changqing and Brother Bao both cautioned him that before he had mastered controlling the Innate Qi, he should acclimate himself and minimize contact with others.

Upon hearing this, Feng Jun felt like returning to modern society for a couple of days, not for any other reason but to show off, to let others see that he was no ordinary person—”I can adapt to the Innate state in a very short amount of time.”

But then he thought again, his lack of control could easily cause an accident, and even if he didn’t injure anyone or damage anything, in a society where information is incredibly advanced and everyone is a self-media, he could be exposed within minutes.

So, it was better for him to stay put and stabilize his Qi during these few days.

Then he pondered if everyone knew his Qi was unstable, he might as well use this opportunity to mine a few Spirit Stones.

He had been coveting the Spirit Stones in the surroundings for a long time; even though the energy points in the Stone Ring were still very full, those Spirit Stones didn’t count as his until he had them in hand.

Now that he had the excuse of “adapting to Innate Qi,” he could finally blast in broad daylight, under everyone’s watchful eyes.

The day before yesterday, he had found a place where two Spirit Stones were buried, at the bottom of a broken slope, making them particularly difficult to mine.

He had his followers stop a mile away, then chose a spot to start the blasting.

You have to say, after reaching Innate, mining became much easier, even able to carve out holes around one meter eighty deep in the rocks—any deeper became impossible, as the Spiritual Hedgehog quills plus the length of his arms were only so long.

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After half an hour, he finished setting the explosives at five blast points, followed by a loud boom, the earth shook, and stones flew chaotically.

At first, he used fifty kilograms of explosives, which felt insufficient, so he went straight for one hundred kilograms the second time.

One hundred kilograms was truly powerful, and the noise was significant—the slope collapsed.

Seeing this from a distance, the onlookers could no longer hold back. Yu Family’s Second Young Master led the charge with Big Head Zheng following from two different directions, rushing towards the scene.

Feng Jun told them he was fine and expressed his displeasure: “I’m trying to control Innate Qi, do not disturb me!”

This really was like insulting their intelligence. Was it Innate Qi or an explosion of explosives—how could anyone not feel the difference?

At the minimum, there is a term to describe an explosion of explosives—”gunpowder smoke,” which can not only be seen but also smelled.

But Feng Jun said so anyway, and who would dare to jump out and say “You’re talking nonsense”?

He enjoyed the thrill of “calling a deer a horse,” and although blatantly lying made him feel a bit guilty, it was indeed thrilling.

Afterward, he told everyone to fall back two miles, and with exchanged glances, they had no choice but to comply obediently.

This time, Feng Jun buried five hundred kilograms of explosives—besides anything else, he had plenty of explosives.

Following the earth-shattering blast, Feng Jun picked up the walkie-talkie and informed Lang Zhen—”I’m fine, no one should come over, or it’s not my fault if you get hurt.”

Digging out the Spirit Stones this time was costly, aside from clearing the debris. He had to use explosives three more times, consuming over a ton to excavate two congealing Spirit Stones.

It was lucky he had advanced to Innate; otherwise, just clearing the debris would take him three to four days, and even after his advancement, he still worked until late into the night.

However, if the Spirit Stone from the river was not considered, this particular site was the most difficult to mine. Feng Jun was quite clear that mining here in the future would still attract attention. It was better to take the opportunity now and forcefully excavate and collect the Spirit Stones.

Because of the booming explosions, the onlookers didn’t dare to come too close to spectate. When daybreak approached and Feng Jun felt the surrounding Spiritual Energy returning to normal, he refilled part of the site and then calmly returned to the main camp.

After working all night, he slept in the tent, and driven by curiosity, some went to the blast site to check it out, only to find huge piles of rocks as tall as several people and couldn’t help but secretly click their tongues—”This control of Innate Qi… indeed terrifying.”

Yesterday Feng Jun had rested all day, and today he picked another challenging place to mine. Here was a small mountain gully with three Spirit Stones buried within the ravine.

This time, Feng Jun used explosives four times, totaling less than four hundred kilograms and spending close to six hours. He finally succeeded in locating the three Spirit Stones.

He didn’t directly absorb the Spirit Stones but intended to use the heat from the Stone Ring on his wrist to roughly locate the range of the Spirit Stones and then mine the surrounding rocks along with them.

That’s right, he was thinking of storing some Spirit Stones. After absorbing two Spirit Stones yesterday, the Stone Ring on his wrist had become quite radiant, and he thought it was appropriate to put a temporary stop on absorption.

Why the pause? There were two reasons: first, he had not yet fully understood the effects of the Spirit Stones; in fact, aside from replenishing the energy points of the Stone Ring at the earliest opportunity, he hadn’t performed any other operations on the Spirit Stones.

The second reason was that he had already come into contact with a Cultivator, and as long as he was willing to find a way, obtaining Immortal Cultivation Techniques should not be difficult. Therefore, it was necessary for him to be prepared and save up some Spirit Stones for use when he started cultivating.

Yu Changqing did say that with his cultivation level, earning some Spirit Stones wouldn’t be hard, but Feng Jun knew very well: My cultivation level? Please, I have no cultivation at all, I’m nothing but a commoner.

After setting up the three Spirit Stones, it took him another five hours to finally extract the three Spirit Stones that were being condensed.

Because he needed to prevent the leakage of Spiritual Energy, he left a sufficient margin, and the Spirit Stones were wrapped in a thick layer of stone shell.

Looking at the three huge “Spirit Stones,” Feng Jun felt both gratified and somewhat bemused.

These three Spirit Stones were really too big; the condensing Spirit Stones were already quite large, about the size of a suitcase approximately twenty inches large. Adding the “sufficient margin,” the Spirit Stones Feng Jun mined were roughly four or five cubic meters in size.

What is the concept of four or five cubic meters? Even if two meters high, the occupation area on the ground would exceed two square meters.

Couldn’t they be made a bit smaller? In theory, it should be possible, but Doctor Feng was known for his caution.

The cautious Divine Doctor was now speechless; others could grab a Spirit Stone with one hand, even more than one, but his Spirit Stones, let’s not even talk about one hand, probably couldn’t be lifted by five people.

He was still pondering this when the walkie-talkie crackled twice with “sha sha” noises; this was Lang Zhen signaling: Divine Doctor, are you done yet?

Feng Jun didn’t say a word, he took out a grenade and threw it outside the pit, followed by a “bang” sound.

It was already dark outside, and people in the distance could not only hear the sound of the grenade but also see the flash of the explosion.

Seeing this, Lang Zhen glanced irritably at the Yu Family’s young master next to him, “See, there was another explosion, wasn’t there? I told you, Divine Doctor is in a very dangerous mood, and he’s not in a good temper… You insisted I signal him, fortunately, I kept quiet.”

“All this mystery, I don’t know what he’s doing,” the young master frowned, “But Brother Wolf, I feel… the power of this explosion seems not that great?”

“Do me a favor and save it,” Lang Zhen said with a mix of laughter and helplessness, glancing at her.

With Lone Wolf’s experience, he had already confirmed that this person was an out-of-towner, and now that she had moved into the courtyard, he didn’t dare offend her too much—what if she was the future lady of the house?

The young master looked at the walkie-talkie in his hand and seemed eager to try, “It’s already dark… Should I hurry him up?”

“I advise you not to rush him,” Lang Zhen’s face tightened as he spoke seriously, “Divine Doctor becomes very irritable when he’s in a bad mood.”

He was right in what he said; to avoid disturbance from them, Feng Jun had directly thrown out a grenade, showing that his emotions were indeed somewhat unstable.

But soon, Feng Jun made up his mind.

He decided to choose one Spirit Stone as a blueprint, to slowly peel away until the Spiritual Energy was about to burst out, then he would stop in time.

Afterward, he returned to modern society, came out of his bedroom, and chose a clutter room of about eight to nine square meters.

There were some odds and ends left by Xu Leigang in the clutter room, all things left behind from moving house that were no longer needed; Feng Jun moved the three Spirit Stones over, only then stunned to find that the room was almost filled.

Feng Jun casually grabbed some plastic tarps and bed sheets to cover them up a bit, then returned to the Mobile Phone space.

Poor Magistrate Han had set off from the county town early in the morning and had waited for so long in the wilderness, not to mention the long journey, and it was almost midnight before he finally met the renowned Divine Doctor.

Feng Jun, who had been burrowing like a groundhog all day, even though he hadn’t forgotten to protect himself with regulated breathing, still gave off a faint smell of earth.

However, the young master didn’t mind and rushed forward to greet him as soon as she saw him, “Hurry, where’s the key?”

Feng Jun glanced at her, tossed a set of keys over, and the young master caught them and dashed toward an agricultural vehicle parked on one side, starting it up deftly.

This time, Feng Jun had come out in an agricultural vehicle, with the bed filled with various daily necessities. Although it was somewhat showy to do so, his reputation for not being easily provoked had already spread in the vicinity, and nobody dared to mess with him.

Indeed, if someone had any designs, they would aim for the half-used Spirit Stone; everyone knew he carried a Spirit Stone with him.

For the past two days, the young master watched him tinker with the agricultural vehicle and while on the road, she managed to stay in the cab, constantly asking questions.

Feng Jun had no interest in teaching others to drive, but that was only due to a lack of time. Chatting casually while on the move was fine, and since the Yu Family now had the potential to become a “strategic partner,” he answered all her questions.