Big Data Cultivation-Chapter 2090 - 2092: So Simple You Can’t Remember

Yi Jue True Immortal’s words were clear, and Wu Nan True Immortal was the first to ask, "Mountain Master Feng, is what Daoist Yi Jue said true?"

"More or less," Feng Jun nodded, "If the sect can be persuaded to intervene, that would be best."

The three True Immortals exchanged glances, and once again, Wan Qing True Immortal spoke, "We can try this, it shouldn’t be a big problem. How do you plan to handle it?"

"I haven’t figured out the specifics yet," Feng Jun casually replied, "but there’s always a way. You should ask the sect to see what help they can offer... preferably some authoritative tokens."

Wu Nan True Immortal blinked a few times and suddenly asked, "To seek assistance from the sect, it’s best to have a sufficient reason... Mountain Master Feng, can you help deduce how confident I would be in advancing to the Nascent Soul Fourth Layer if I were to remove the Domain Curse?"

"I’m afraid I can’t deduce that," Feng Jun shook his head, firmly refusing, "To deduce this, it must be on the Tianqin Plane. On the Kunhao Plane, you won’t advance no matter what, I can assure that."

Wu Nan True Immortal smiled, shook his head helplessly, and left with the other two True Immortals.

Yi Jue True Immortal, on the other hand, was a bit curious, "Can you really dispel the Domain Curse?"

"Isn’t that obvious?" Feng Jun rolled his eyes at her, "When have you ever seen me brag?"

After the three True Immortals returned, they continued discussing the issue, "What does it mean by the token of the sect, using Jinwu Sect’s banner to intimidate the Qingping Domain?"

"Not necessarily to intimidate," Wu Nan True Immortal shook his head, having reviewed the entire situation in detail after realizing he was cursed, he had some insights, "If I were not a Jinwu Disciple, it may not have been just a cultivation level-stopping curse."

"That’s for sure," Jiu Wei True Immortal nodded, "If you weren’t a Jinwu Disciple, it might not have even involved the Domain Consciousness."

His implication was that the secret clan could have sent more people out to handle a Nascent Soul Initial Stage without any issues.

"The words are a bit rustic, but it’s the truth," Wu Nan True Immortal chuckled bitterly, "If I were not a Jinwu Disciple, even if I managed to return to Tianqin alive, I wouldn’t survive for long."

"Thus, the sect’s intervention is indeed appropriate," Wan Qing True Immortal nodded, "If a Jinwu Disciple committed any wrongs, the sect’s laws and regulations naturally take care of it. Qingping Domain’s approach... looks down on Jinwu a bit!"

After the three of them had unified their thoughts, Wan Qing True Immortal stepped forward to contact the sect and ascertain the sect’s stance.

Meanwhile, Yi Jue was asking Feng Jun, "Do you think Qingping will concede if Jinwu is pressuring the Qingping Domain?"

"I don’t know," Feng Jun shook his head and answered straightforwardly, "I’m just letting Jinwu take on the cause and effect, and the Domain... does it have the right to refuse? Wu Nan has already been suppressed and delayed for over a hundred years, it should be content."

"The logic is indeed sound," Yi Jue True Immortal nodded, yet her expression betrayed her skepticism, "But even a True Immortal can’t converse with the Domain, let alone an Out-of-Body Nascent Soul."

"That’s just because you all can’t do it," Feng Jun replied nonchalantly, though he himself was incapable, he adopted the tone of a Big Boss, "A domain is a wondrous existence; it may be powerful or weak, wise or ignorant..."

"But the feeling of being unable to communicate is simply because you haven’t found the right method."

"Is that so?" Yi Jue’s eyes lit up. At her current cultivation level and knowledge, she had been considering issues of communicating with Planes, though perhaps due to her own nature, her questions were a bit bold.

"I want to communicate with the Tianqin Main Plane, how should I do it?"

Feng Jun rolled his eyes, "To communicate with the Tianqin Main Plane, you should ask the Dao Master of the String Dao, not me."

"The Dao Master of the String Dao is merely at the Out-of-Body cultivation level," Yi Jue’s audacity was astounding, and her tone quite bold, to evaluate the Dao Master of the String Dao in such a manner, "I think he might not be able to communicate with the Tianqin Main Plane."

"That I admit," Feng Jun laughed and nodded, "The Main Plane and the lower realms, the consciousness is certainly not the same, even if I go to communicate with the Main Plane, it may not be willing to pay attention to me."

From the drawer of a small table in the teahouse next to the Martial Practice Field in the front courtyard, came a wave of obscure fluctuation.

"Hmm?" Instantly, Yi Jue True Immortal’s consciousness projected over, "Why do I feel there’s... what’s in that direction?"

The Big Boss was a bit absent-minded, having forgotten that Yi Jue True Immortal’s sensory ability was beyond that of an ordinary Nascent Soul Peak.

"Why do you ask so much?" Feng Jun replied rather assertively, "You’re only staying here temporarily, so mind your own business!"

As he expected, Yi Jue True Immortal immediately stopped asking — from an etiquette standpoint, as a guest, some things indeed weren’t appropriate to ask about casually.

But she could still ask about other things, so she apologized and didn’t forget to ask, "Okay, it was presumptuous of me, but I’m still quite curious, how do you plan to handle things with Qingping Domain?"

"Well..." Feng Jun grinned, showing his teeth, "If I said I didn’t know either, would you believe me?"

"Only a fool would believe you," Yi Jue the True Immortal snorted coldly, "If you don’t want to tell me, just say so, this kind of game is pointless."

Feng Jun rolled his eyes helplessly, then sighed softly, "I really don’t know right now."

He was telling the truth. The Big Boss had told him before that handling plane entanglements seemed quite troublesome, but it wasn’t really that difficult. It mainly depended on one’s own strength; if you have enough power, it becomes simple to manage.

However, the Big Boss hadn’t specified how to deal with these corresponding issues, so he still needed to ask further.

Yi Jue the True Immortal went to the Nascent Soul Pedestrian to deduce, while Feng Jun went to the front courtyard to consult the Big Boss on how to solve the domain curse.

The Big Boss disdainfully said, "It’s just domain consciousness, how hard can it be to communicate? Just assert your own consciousness. If it’s sensible, we can cooperate; if not... it shouldn’t regret it later."

"Even the consciousness of the Tianqin Main Plane means nothing in my eyes. Otherwise, why would I be so impulsive earlier? Feng Jun, remember, you’re with me... if I say it’s simple, it absolutely is simple."

"What’s the point of just saying it’s simple?" Feng Jun rolled his eyes, "I’ve already boasted about it, just waiting for you to back me up, don’t play me on such trifling matters."

He knew the Big Boss’s temper, who liked to play pranks, so he quickly blocked its intention.

The Big Boss felt a bit wronged, "Is that the impression you have of me? I’m telling you, it’s broken..."

In the next moment, its consciousness was interrupted, and Feng Jun instinctively swept his Divine Sense outward, just in time to find Yi Jue’s thoughts scanning over.

Are you really this familiar? He felt a bit displeased, but soon realized Yi Jue the True Immortal’s true motive—she was seeking out Mei Yeyu, presumably wanting to conduct some deduction tests before his seclusion.

What he didn’t know was that Yi Jue actually had a lingering curiosity about a trace of fluctuation near the Martial Practice Field, even though Feng Jun had expressed that he didn’t want her to inquire, but... once curiosity arises, it’s really hard to contain.

Seeing Feng Jun’s Divine Sense sweep out, Yi Jue the True Immortal promptly chose an alternate plan, pretended to be interested in Mei Yeyu, while her heart couldn’t stop beating: this guy is really vigilant, I can’t just act according to my whims.

"She’s pretending, she’s looking for me," the Big Boss’s thought suddenly slipped out quietly, "but she’s just curious, no malicious intent, no need to be bothered by her... at night, I’ll transmit the secret technique to you in the backyard."

Feng Jun wouldn’t doubt the Big Boss’s judgment, and he knew Yi Jue the True Immortal well; her curiosity was indeed a bit strong, he could only shake his head with a wry smile, "Since you say so, I won’t help you eliminate the hidden danger."

Later that night, the Big Boss transmitted several ways to Feng Jun to communicate with domain consciousness, mainly through Formation and spell.

Its memory of this set of things was not particularly profound, in its words, back then it had already transcended this low-level aspect, so it just threw out an outline, leaving Feng Jun to complete it.

Feng Jun could only complete it with a wry smile, but honestly speaking, he enjoyed the process, as he could easily gain many insights while completing it.

He even thought that perhaps the Big Boss deliberately honed him in this way, after all, such an operation really could promote his rapid growth.

The completion process wasn’t very difficult, but it did take the better part of a night.

Early the next morning, Mei Yeyu entered the Golden Core Cave Mansion for seclusion to impact Pellet Formation, while Feng Jun released his Divine Sense and invited the three True Immortals of Jinwu, presenting upper, middle, and lower strategies for them to choose how to communicate with Qingping Domain.

The lower strategy was to plead, explaining their grievances and begging the domain consciousness to withdraw the curse; the upper strategy was to apply pressure, possibly borrowing the Tianqin Plane’s willingness; the middle strategy was politeness before force, reasoned with evidence, then making a promise.

The three True Immortals unanimously chose the middle strategy.

The Jinwu Sect disciples weren’t unreasonable; initially, Wu Nan had gone a bit too far and was punished later on, so there was no grudge with Qingping Domain. Clear communication would solve the curse, no need to be too lenient or too hard.

"Who will take on the task?" Feng Jun asked after they made their choice, "I have some ideas, once the right person is chosen, I’ll design a set of dedicated communication methods... tailor-made, others can learn too, but results aren’t guaranteed."

"Dedicated communication methods with the domain...?" Jiu Wei the True Immortal gazed blankly, losing focus, muttering softly, "I know you’re outstanding, but no need to be so outstanding like this, how are we supposed to compete?"

"It’s not communication with domains, but dedicated to Qingping Domain!" Feng Jun spoke seriously, "Using these methods with other domains, results also aren’t guaranteed."

(Updated to, summon the monthly vote.)