Starting Cultivation in Wasteland

Zheng Xuewen was momentarily taken aback by Celestial Sound’s words.

He had a soldier’s demeanor, clear in his grudges and gratitude, but what he was thinking now was: Who is this person shouting to fight and kill?

Just then, the courtyard gate opened, and the Paranoid revealed himself.

As soon as he appeared, most of the onlookers couldn’t help but take a step or two back.

Everyone already knew that this was a Supreme, who had violently beaten two City Guards that came over in the afternoon to understand the situation.

Later, an A-level from the military came to investigate, and he was also directly thrown out by him.

This person didn’t even reveal his identity, only stating: Mu Yu has been tormented by you to this extent, this won’t end like this!

The military probably guessed his identity and didn’t send anyone over again.

The City Guard also had no further reaction, just sent people to block the road, obviously only wanting to control the situation.

There were many speculations about this person’s identity, but without a doubt, he was certainly a Supreme.

The military and City Guard might not have guessed this person’s identity, but letting the bullet fly for a while was also a good choice.

Then people remembered that the muddle-headed Supreme was once a proud young genius of the entire Warhammer Star Realm.

It’s normal for this genius to have junior schoolmates who also became Supreme and came to visit, right?

Anyway, the military and City Guard both chose to watch from the sidelines—the order on Blessing Star was good, this kind of thing couldn’t just be left unsettled.

It was precisely because of this ambiguous official attitude that people stayed up late to watch the excitement.

After the Paranoid opened the courtyard gate, he ignored everyone else and nodded towards Qu Jianlei.

After Qu Jianlei stepped through the gate, the gate closed again, and the people outside were left looking at each other in dismay.

"How did that person get in... could he also be a Supreme?"

"Stop wondering, just watch quietly, but it’s a bit strange, why isn’t there drone surveillance?"

There were plenty of monitoring devices around, but there was indeed no surveillance inside the small courtyard.

The officials were indifferent to these words; deploying drones would be convenient, but what if they irritated the Supreme inside the courtyard?

It was best to watch coldly, being cautious was necessary when it involved a Supreme from Chaoyang Academy.

Zheng Xuewen glanced at Celestial Sound; the Flower Scorpion had been unyielding before, but not greeting her wasn’t the right thing to do either.

He hesitated for a moment, then mustered the courage to ask, "May I ask... are you also from Chaoyang Academy?"

"Yes," Celestial Sound replied casually, "Don’t worry, someone will handle this."

At the same time, the Paranoid was staring at Qu Jianlei with obvious anxiety in his eyes.

Qu Jianlei carefully perceived for a while, then shook his head, "No, her Inner Breath is too lacking. I can’t perceive it."

He initially wanted to perceive the other party’s current state, to see if it was suitable for her to take a Soul Nourishing Pill.

He actually had no experience with this kind of thing, and he only got one bottle of Soul Nourishing Pills, containing nine pills in total, from the Celestial Hook Enigma Mansion.

However, Mu Yu’s Inner Breath was now noticeably weak, and in this situation, the effect of taking a Soul Nourishing Pill probably wouldn’t be good.

The Paranoid didn’t know how he planned to proceed, but he felt that this principle was correct, and frowned in distress.

"But now, her waking time is too short, she can’t cultivate for more than a few minutes even if she is in the Cultivation Room."

"Then you’ll have to think of something on your own," Qu Jianlei replied seriously, "Her Inner Breath is too weak now."

The Paranoid frowned again and thought for a moment, then said solemnly, "Do you think the simplified version of the Cultivation Room would be enough?"

Qu Jianlei shook his head, "I’m not sure about that, but with the high activity of elements, she can absorb some passively."

The Paranoid pondered and nodded, "Then I’ll find someone to have them open the regular version of the Cultivation Room."

Qu Jianlei hesitated for a moment and asked, "This kind of Cultivation Room inevitably requires some dealings, why not take her away first?"

He had both the Qi Gathering Array and the Spirit Gathering Array, and if he could take her away from here, he wouldn’t need to ask for help.

However, the Paranoid shook his head decisively and said, "No need, I want to see her wake up on Blessing Star!"

"This planet has too many detestable people, I want to know how she plans to deal with them."

"Then... as you wish," Qu Jianlei shook his head helplessly, understanding that the Paranoid’s obsession was actually comprehensible.

"Then let’s take her away first," the Paranoid decided, "If nothing changes, Chaoyang Academy has a Cultivation Room!"

By all accounts, Cultivation Rooms are under absolute military control. Back then, even Qu Jianlei was relentlessly pursued by Cyan Blade Commerce Association because of this.

However, exceptions exist for everything; Chaoyang Academy, bearing the title "Superpower Warrior," had great relations with the military.

In fact, top-notch higher academies always received some special treatment.

Besides Chaoyang Superpower and Feiyang Military, which are more military-oriented academies, the Empire’s "Four Great Academies" also have their own Cultivation Rooms.

At the same time, this also proves the all-round superiority of the Empire’s Inner Circle, it’s undeniable.

Qu Jianlei shook his head slightly, indeed, some people are born as donkeys, while others are born in Rome.

"But I estimate, if you want to leave like this, it might be a bit challenging."

His Spiritual Power slightly extended outward, without disturbing the relevant detectors, he also perceived some communication outside.

"I have a Planetary Pardon," the Paranoid sneered, "I can do whatever I want, and if anyone dares to stop me, I can kill without mercy!"

No wonder he’s so confident—it’s basically a license to kill. Who knows what kind of achievements he had to earn such a credential.

Qu Jianlei rolled his eyes at the comment, "What’s the validity period?"

"Eternally valid," the Paranoid replied without hesitation.

But the next moment, he realized something, "It’s just that my body... Never mind, it should count as me personally."

Then, a soft voice echoed, "Stone, what’s wrong with your body?"

"Stone!" Qu Jianlei’s lips twitched at the nickname... Oh well, let others call him whatever they want, it’s none of his concern.

Zheng Xuewen sprang up and turned his head in astonishment, "Auntie!"

Even though the voice was faint, he had served elders for so long that he instantly recognized it.

The Paranoid hesitated for a moment before turning his head and glaring, "You’re the stone, are you itching for a beating?"

Mu Yu’s eyes sparkled, and a slight smile played on her lips—even behind the iron bars, her happiness was palpable.

"Stone, stone, stone... Come hit me then."

The Paranoid’s mouth twitched, "Stop fooling around. Let’s talk seriously. This time, how long can you maintain it?"

"I can maintain it... for a long time," Mu Yu’s eyes gleamed with crystals, "Do you have crystals?"

"I’m worried that when I open my eyes again, you’ll disappear without a trace."

"Get lost!" came a loud shout from outside, the voice of Flower Scorpion, "The Supreme is speaking, do you have the right to listen?"

"Crystals... I have!" The Paranoid flipped his wrist, revealing a box with five A-Level crystals inside.

"Move aside," Qu Jianlei snorted, pulling out a small bottle, "This is better."

"You are..." Mu Yu looked at him, her gaze slightly puzzled.

"Use his," the Paranoid snatched the bottle and opened it, pouring out three capsules.

He hesitated slightly, then handed them to Mu Yu inside the cage, "This is from my boss; he has lots of good stuff."

Mu Yu took the capsules without saying a word and stuffed them into her mouth, her eyes lit up, "Is this... that kind of energy?"

"He has lots of good stuff," the Paranoid stammered, "You should take a moment to adjust your breath; I’ll take you to the Cultivation Room."

"I want more of these capsules," Mu Yu demanded, fixing her gaze solely on the Paranoid.

"I’ve overdrawn my breath intensely; I won’t stay conscious for long!"

"Boss..." The Paranoid looked helplessly at Qu Jianlei, "Bring out as much as you can; I’m selling my life to you."

Qu Jianlei sighed lightly and pulled out three more bottles, wincing in pain, "Use them sparingly; I don’t have much left."

His heart ached; if not for this long-awaited reunion, he really wouldn’t bear to take out so much of the millennia-old Stone Milk.

Only a bit over two thousand capsules left... indeed, not much at all.

Mu Yu reached out to take the small bottles and swallowed the capsules right after opening them.

The Paranoid raised both hands and rubbed his eyes, "I really am awake now."

Though his voice was calm, his eyelids exuded steaming white vapor.

"Oh, fascinating," Mu Yu’s smile became even more pronounced, "You actually cry?"

"That’s my eyes playing tricks on me!" The Paranoid glared, "Would I cry for you? You have no beauty and no butt!"

Mu Yu wasn’t angry, instead, she paused slightly, "Oh, is this... not a dream?"

"Could you two take a break?" Qu Jianlei spoke up, "Focus on absorbing the energy quickly!"

"Your boss... really is impressive," Mu Yu muttered indifferently.

In the next moment, she closed her eyes, sat cross-legged, and not long after, soft snores could be heard.

The Paranoid stared blankly for quite a while before opening the door and pulling Zheng Xuewen inside, "She actually snores while sleeping?"

"Snores?" Zheng Xuewen’s eyes widened and, after listening for a while, he smiled wryly and shook his head.

"Never happened before; in my memory, she rarely slept, she mostly spaced out."

The Paranoid pondered slightly and then realized, suddenly furious.

"With constant vigilance, how can her Spiritual Power ever recover?"

Qu Jianlei realized the key to it, shaking his head silently, "These past twenty years, she’s been regressing."

Unable to bear hearing this, the Paranoid unleashed his Supreme pressure.

"Where’s the Guardian Supreme here? Get over here and meet me, don’t blame me for being rude if you don’t show up!"

This shout wasn’t loud but carried far.

Such explosive words shouted out; actually instructing the Guardian Supreme to ’get over here’?

Blessing Star is quite prosperous within the Inner Circle, and its residents are well-informed.

But honestly, no one’s ever heard anyone openly challenging the Guardian Supreme like this.