Big Data Cultivation

Feng Jun’s words were spoken with confidence, but Beauty Lin had something to say as well, "You don’t care about owing us, your actions are for this Guojia and nation. At this critical moment, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, right?"

Feng Jun looked at her helplessly, "I’m already doing this, Huaxia currency in the gold standard... Haven’t I fulfilled my responsibility?"

"Of course you have, and we are very grateful to you," Beauty Lin replied seriously, "Actually, we also hope to help you in some way. You’re fighting alone at the front, and we are really worried."

"I do hope you can help me in some way," Feng Jun gave a wry smile, then spread his hands to express his helplessness, "But... you really can’t, and can’t provide what I need, so I just settle for the next best thing. Can you avoid causing trouble?"

His words made Beauty Lin’s face turn a little red. The truth is, Feng Jun’s gold, mining equipment, military equipment, and pharmaceutical production lines were all directly given. Did he really not want anything?

The crux of the problem is, what he needs... others cannot provide, so he has to give these things away.

Nonetheless, Beauty Lin still said, "At least we can offer some loyal warriors, so you don’t have to fight alone."

"Forget it, it’s not appropriate, let’s not bring up this topic again," Feng Jun waved his hand and said calmly, "If there’s nothing else, you can leave."

"Also," Beauty Lin indeed had something, "I know Earth warriors have lower cultivation levels. In this regard, you can help them, right? Like last New Year’s, the pills you provided were really effective... We can help you train a batch of warriors."

"I’ve already told you, stop this topic... I have my own considerations for these things," Feng Jun expressed with a blank face, "We’re resting now, please don’t disturb me unless it’s necessary, alright?"

Beauty Lin’s mentality is really strong. She raised a finger, "Last, last question... I want to know, besides the production line for diabetes treatment drugs, can you get other futuristic drug production lines, right?"

"That’s right, there’s that possibility," Feng Jun nodded, straightforwardly admitting, "But I need to consider overall planning, at least not allowing others to become suspicious, so it has to follow my plan, step by step."

Beauty Lin nodded and then asked out loud, "Then, can you tell us more about your planned steps?"

"Why?" Feng Jun looked at her doubtfully, "Do you plan to guide me?"

"Guiding is not the word," Beauty Lin replied seriously, "But we have a professional expert team that may be able to help you in some way, please forgive me... purely from a medical perspective, you may need some professional advice."

"Of course, I’m not a medical scholar," Feng Jun replied with a blank face, "I don’t know much about medicine, but regarding that world, I know it better than you... so you aren’t qualified to give me advice, understand?"

Beauty Lin certainly understood this point. They can offer professional-level advice, but Feng Jun needs to consider practical factors, and the importance of both sides need not be said—what’s the use if it can’t be done?

She wanted to argue, saying that it was because you don’t provide us relevant information, but in the end, she just gave a wry smile and nodded.

"Understood, your situation is really difficult. We can fully empathize with that. Actually, our intention was to assist you better... In short, we hope that if you get any cross-era products, you can hand them over to us as soon as possible."

"What a Guojia can do is always more than you can do alone. We are your strongest support!"

Do you look down on me fighting alone? Feng Jun felt a bit resentful, but he didn’t intend to argue because, from certain angles, Beauty Lin’s words were indeed the truth. The things he could achieve alone were ultimately limited.

After sending Beauty Lin away, he returned to the retreat to continue resting, while Liang Siyu started handling the application quota for the natural village.

Feng Jun and his parents naturally didn’t need to say much, Sister Hong and Zhang Caixin also applied.

Additionally, there were Gazi, Gao Qiang, Wang Haifeng, Liu Yuting, Xu Leigang, Yang Yuxin, Gu Jiahui, Yu Qingzhu, Liang Siyu, Luo Yuhuan, Jiang Liping, Ge Mingxia, Yang Yuxi, and Zhong Lijing.

Feng Jing didn’t apply. She plans to take care of her mother first, and speaking of natural village villagers’ quotas, she thought it could be discussed later; after all, she doesn’t believe Feng Jun would leave her behind.

Li Shishi didn’t apply either, which was expected by Feng Jun. She simply didn’t want to leave her identity as a Zhengyang suburb villager.

Xu Leigang’s wife and little princess didn’t apply because the educational environment in Zhengyang was better; the little princess still needed to attend school.

Besides these individuals, Yin Mingyue also wanted to join the village, but she was appreciated by Lin Heihu, and Feng Jun felt he should observe for a while longer; after all, she’s currently busy fighting human trafficking, doing such meritless things, becoming a villager is only a matter of time.

There were some others, such as a few disciples of the Yu Family and Wang Haifeng’s sister-in-law; they also wanted to switch their household registration, and even Eldest Gu wanted to arrange two people, but Feng Jun vetoed it without hesitation.

Over in Chaoyang County, someone came forward, hoping to arrange for two people, and told Liang Siyu this was the county’s intention—the application for the natural village ultimately has to be handled by the county.

The words contained some implicit threats; these people dare not threaten Feng Jun, but there’s not much pressure in rattling those handling concrete matters.

However, Liang Siyu was from such a metropolis like Magic City, and how could she be frightened by some local thugs? She straightforwardly said she received their message and would definitely report it to Elder Feng.

The other side was frightened into submission, but it’s too late to say anything now. After Liang Siyu hung up, she directly called Beauty Lin.

In less than a day, the person in charge of the relevant affairs in Chaoyang County was replaced.

Feng Jun didn’t pay attention to the matter further. After resting for three days, he went to White Pebble Beach again.

The fellowship atmosphere at White Pebble Beach continued, and the Void Stone gambling market was thriving, bustling like it’s not an underworld of Tianqin.

Feng Jun simulated for over eighty people, and after repaying the debts, he went to find the Yin Spirit Bigwig to ask its view on the God Statue.

The Big Boss responded, saying even the terrifying being doesn’t understand, how should I know?

Feng Jun didn’t have an obsessive need; he just wanted to strive for some response strategies. Now that even Big Boss doesn’t have an idea, he decided to go to the Void once more to bring the people out.

This time, sending people to the Void has taken over four months; no matter how one calculates, it’s exceeded the time, yet those in the Void have no dissatisfaction, even Han Hai True Sage didn’t say anything.

However, Han Hai True Sage was indeed diligent, having found over a dozen treasure-finding spots, and took Feng Jun on a visit, generously dividing half as exploration expenses.

But due to the abundance of treasure-find spots, Feng Jun’s schedule was delayed, staying in the Void for about ten days. Fortunately, the time flow in the Void is ten to one; in reality, only a day had passed.

After coming out of the Void, Feng Jun customarily sent everyone to convenient locations, then stated that the time for the next Void treasure hunt is uncertain. Anyone who wants details should inquire at White Pebble Beach.

He had already decided to minimize leaving White Pebble Beach; with such busy matters, it isn’t sensible to wander everywhere.

In the following period, Feng Jun settled at White Pebble Beach and Luohua—without anyone in the Void, he alternated his nights between the two places, while occasionally visiting the Insect World to see what needs they had.

In a blink of an eye, a month has passed, and only then did Feng Jun thoroughly adjust his state.

Previously, as a transportation tool running around everywhere, he did experience some minor physical issues, but after this period of rest, he truly returned to full form.

Then he considered a question: Having just made a few trips, even his body showed such hidden concerns. How could Yi Jue and others, continuously fighting for over a year, relying merely on the Spirit Restoration Array in the Big Stone, completely recover?

This day, he went to the Big Stone again and sent out a divine sense to summon Elder Qing Ji.

Qing Ji didn’t seem busy, hadn’t reacted for some time; Feng Jun waited for over half an hour, then decided to head to Xingzheng Star.

However, once he arrived at Xingzheng Star, Qing Ji True Immortal promptly appeared, "Mountain Master Feng summons, may I ask what’s the matter?"

"A couple of days ago, I met with Luan Xiong True Sage," Feng Jun answered solemnly, "I asked him if the frontline Jinwu disciples should rest a bit, he said it depends on fellow disciples’ opinion, I wonder what you guys think."

"We’ve indeed held on for quite a long time," Elder Qing Ji responded directly instead of insisting, "Even though the limit hasn’t been reached, persistently enduring may damage our foundation. Resting would be nice..."

"However, what we consider is, where do you intend to take us for rest? If it’s at the Tianqin side of the passage, then resting here wouldn’t be much different... We can pay Spirit Stones to go to Jinwu."

True Immortals have their dignity. If there’s a ticket home, they’re willing to return to Jinwu, but going to other places indeed won’t mean much.

Feng Jun shook his head helplessly, "Fine, pretend I didn’t ask."

Elder Qing Ji knew his reluctance towards transporting people separately, thus offering a suggestion, "You can deliver us to Blazing Flame, and then pick us from the Tianqin passage entrance... especially for healing, sects indeed suit best."

"Forget it," Feng Jun waved his hand, saying if it comes to grievances, who doesn’t have them nowadays? He expressed with disinterest, "I just wanted to help you; if the effects here are similar, I won’t interfere further."