"Handling strange incidents?"
In the small courtyard outside the control room.
Yang Jinhua handed over a cup of tea, "To be honest, Baiyu is currently challenging the Celestial Profound Cultivation Room. Even if he agrees to go with you, you’ll have to wait for him to come out."
"We’ll wait here." Tang Xiaoyu took the tea and sipped it: "We’ll talk to him in person when he comes out."
Yang Jinhua raised his eyebrows slightly: "Although I’m just an outsider and can’t interfere with your Anomaly Bureau and Church matters, I must ask, Baiyu, a Tier Nine Martial Artist, isn’t much help to you, right?"
Tang Xiaoyu glanced at Lin Shan.
The charming investigator explained, "Elder Yang, Baiyu is an Extraordinary; his Extraordinary Abilities will be very helpful in this matter. If you’re not comfortable, you can come with us."
Lin Shan naturally assumed Baiyu’s "Purification" was an Extraordinary Ability.
Only Extraordinary Abilities could explain it.
"I see, then it’s up to you. I have to oversee Golden Rainbow Academy, teach students daily, and handle matters. The college entrance exam is in a few days; I don’t have time." Yang Jinhua wasn’t very interested, but he thought again and looked over the three leading figures.
Qian Xue, Lin Shan, Tang Xiaoyu.
The ones behind them were staff from the Anomaly Bureau and Church.
Something’s not right.
Why are there three women?
A sense of crisis made him choose immediately: "Alright, since you’ve come looking for us, it wouldn’t make sense if Golden Rainbow Academy doesn’t contribute.
My last disciple, Jiang Xi, will accompany Baiyu and you."
Tang Xiaoyu’s face lit up with joy: "In that case, thank you, Elder Yang. We’ll make sure to protect Baiyu, as he’s crucial to handling this incident."
"No problem, no problem."
Both sides exchanged hypocritical pleasantries, and the atmosphere fell into an eerie awkwardness.
Qian Xue finally broke the awkwardness: "Elder Yang, can we check out the Celestial Profound Cultivation Room situation? How long do we need to wait?"
With the college entrance exam approaching, her time was not ample.
"Of course, you can all come to the control room. According to the situation, when Baiyu comes out of the Celestial Profound Cultivation Room, there should be three days until the college entrance exam."
Yang Jinhua roughly calculated.
Baiyu, who was initially asleep, slowly woke up, like a newborn baby, without any fatigue.
After a full thirty-six hours of intense exercise, his exhausted body, after an hour of rest, had recovered as new.
The surging Blood Qi flowed inside his body.
Baiyu was very satisfied.
Fat Otaku Cultivation’s effect was far stronger than he imagined, even reaching a perverse level.
"Let’s start the second round now."
Baiyu took a sip of cola and returned to the Fat Otaku Cultivation state.
Immortal Cultivation!
Tonight, fight to your heart’s content!
He strode forward with a decisive, cold aura, charging into the second round.
What greeted him was a sword.
Mechanical Flying Sword!
A fusion of post-modern technology and classical reality, driven by a highly controllable Magic Kinetic Core, infused with Blood Qi to operate.
This second round not only tested the challenger.
It also tested Golden Rainbow Academy’s disciples.
The Sword Array consisted of seventeen mechanical flying swords, which required seventeen people to use Blood Qi to activate their mechanical cores in the background and launch attacks on the person in the formation.
These seventeen people had shifts, and controlling the flying swords required precise control of Blood Qi, which was also a form of cultivation for them.
Ultimately, they were each other’s toolmen.
The challenger regarded the seventeen people as array-operating toolmen, and the seventeen sword activators saw the challenger as a toolman.
This is Schrödinger’s toolman theorem.
When you regard someone as a toolman, you also become a toolman for them.
Twelve flying swords formed a fierce Sword Array, stabbing at Baiyu from all directions like a torrential downpour.
A light step on the ground, Magpie Perching on a Branch was used.
In the flying sword’s storm, Baiyu glided out like a storm petrel in the tempest.
The posture was extremely graceful.
The battle with the flying swords began sleeplessly.
"Is this the Celestial Profound Cultivation Room? This? Just this, just this?"
Tang Xiaoyu madly ridiculed in her heart but maintained a polite smile on her face: "Elder Yang, I can’t see how this cultivation is useful."
Yang Jinhua heard the disdain in her words and glanced over:
"Little girl, not seeing it is expected. They say divine secrets cannot be revealed; if you could see it, you wouldn’t still be unable to cultivate Martial Intent."
I just don’t want to practice.
What divine secrets cannot be revealed, such old tricks from street fraudsters.
Tang Xiaoyu complained madly in her heart; due to agitation, her chest trembled slightly, "Elder Yang, cultivating Martial Intent isn’t something achieved overnight, can entering the Celestial Profound Cultivation Room really train it? I don’t see it happening."
"Half and half maybe."
Yang Jinhua said: "Just an opportunity, like Baiyu, I think he can cultivate Martial Intent."
Tang Xiaoyu became interested.
After all, Baiyu was the man she had her eyes on.
Although there were elements of infatuation, could he really cultivate Martial Intent?
Tang Xiaoyu, with a bit of doubt, started watching Baiyu’s challenge.
Meanwhile, Jiang Xi was dragged aside by Qian Xue and Lin Shan, chatting about little secrets among girls.
Jiang Xi didn’t like to communicate.
But since she was to team up on a mission, she had to integrate into the group. Fortunately, they were close in age and all were young beauties, so there were topics to discuss.
Moreover, with Qian Xue and Lin Shan’s enthusiasm, the conversation went quite well.
Another thirty-six hours passed.
Baiyu broke through the second round, leaving behind the remnants of the Sword Array, and fell asleep in the resting area by the third round.
Tang Xiaoyu realized the terror of this cultivation.
Inside the control room.
Her eyes were red, bloodshot.
Dark circles hung on her rosy cheeks, looking like a ghost.
Awoken by an alarm, Yang Jinhua yawned and turned to Tang Xiaoyu: "Do you understand?"
Tang Xiaoyu numbly nodded: "I understand... not sleeping will lead to death. Elder Yang, please notify me when Baiyu comes out, I can’t hold on anymore."
She eagerly escaped the control room.
Yang Jinhua shook his head with a smile, "These young girls nowadays, lacking even this endurance, are worse than an old man like me. However, there’s a saying, only exhausted oxen, never ruined fields.
But Baiyu’s endurance... can it really be exhausted?
Might as well turn over several layers of the ground."
He muttered to himself.
About to go out for breakfast to relax.
Baiyu woke from sleep again and began the third round of challenges!