"I need to make sure!"
As the person in charge of a country, and a world power, with the responsibility of more than one billion people in the Dragon Kingdom, Mr. Long did not believe Wang Xian's words rashly.
In fact, if Wang Xian hadn't said the string of numbers that could destroy all life on Blue Star, he would have locked up Wang Xian as a lunatic.
"No problem at all!"
Wang Xian smiled.
He knew that Mr. Long couldn't believe his words directly. He needed a lot of evidence to prove that his words were true, so that Mr. Long could help him destroy the world.
"Go and investigate Su Mu's situation, focus on finding Su Mu's image data, including everyone who has contact with Su Mu, and consult them about Su Mu's memory."
Mr. Long pressed a button on a landline where he was doing work, and then gave instructions.
"yes!"
A voice responded from the landline phone.
"Now, let's talk about your situation. It started when you broke up with Su Mu, resigned and went home to start a completely loss-making breeding farm."
General Long looked at Wang Xian with his profound eyes.
"Talk about it in detail or in general?"
Wang Xian picked up another fruit in the fruit plate, took a bite and asked.
"Although my time is very tight, I have enough time to face your problem." Mr. Long said.
"Okay, let me explain it carefully."
Wang Xian began to talk about his own affairs and digitization.
In fact, Wang Xian even talked about the matter of rebirth.
Anyway, this is an illusory world composed of "heart tribulation", so there is no problem in telling such secrets.
Wang Xian talked for more than two hours at a stretch before talking about his own affairs and those in the digital age.
After finishing speaking, Wang Xian started chewing the fruit again.
Now he is just an ordinary person. He talked for more than two hours at a stretch, and he was really thirsty.
Mr. Long has been in shock since Wang Xian started telling his story. In the end, he was even so shocked that he became numb.
After sitting there in silence for a long time, Mr. Long looked at Wang Xian with a strange look and said, "Are you sure what you said is true? Why do I feel that you are telling myths and legends?"
"Mr. Long, I have said so much, but you don't believe it at all!"
Wang Xian couldn't help but rolled his eyes.
If he didn't believe it, he would let him talk so much and directly interrupt him, causing him to finish so many words and make his mouth dry and uncomfortable.
"It's not that I don't believe you, it's just too hard for me to believe."
Mr. Long shook his head slightly.
"Mr. Long, why don't you ask others if they believe it?"
Wang Xian said with a smile.
Mr. Long looked at Wang Xian doubtfully.
"Hey, Mr. Long, we are very familiar with each other. I know many things."
After Wang Xian finished speaking, he directly picked up a remote control on the work desk and pressed it.
A projection screen landed on the roof. Wang Xian clicked on the remote control again, and the projection screen lit up instantly.
The picture displayed on the projection screen was a conference room, and in this conference room, there were dozens of people sitting, and these people were Mr. Long's staff group.
"Lao Liu, Lao Du, Lao Qian, hello!"
Wang Xian waved and greeted the people in the staff group with a smile.
The faces of the people in the staff group, especially those called by Wang Xian, were instantly filled with solemn expressions.
"Mr. Long, if there are no accidents, everything he said is true!"
A member of the staff team looked at Wang Xian, then turned to Mr. Long and said.
This person is Lao Liu, Liu Chengyun, one of the people called out by Wang Xian.
Mr. Long did not reply to Liu Chengyun, but clicked on the landline phone and said, "Send the information in."
As soon as he finished speaking, the room opened, and a man in his forties walked in and handed an information bag to Mr. Long.
"Hey, Lao Zhao, come and have a chat!"
Wang Xian looked at the middle-aged man.
This middle-aged man is Mr. Long’s secretary, named Zhao Xuan.
When he went to the imperial capital to meet Mr. Long several times, he was always received by Zhao Xuan.
Zhao Xuan looked at Wang Xian who seemed to be an acquaintance of his. After some hesitation, he still did not say hello to Wang Xian.
"You're still so boring."
Wang Xian curled his lips.
Zhao Xuan's mouth twitched, but he still ignored Wang Xian.
Mr. Long was reading the information. He read it very quickly. After reading the last page, he said to Wang Xian: "Although a lot of information and what you have shown prove that our world today is false. , it was constructed by you as a ‘heart calamity’, but I still can’t completely believe it.”
"I know."
Wang Xian sighed.
"So, do you have any more convincing evidence to prove it to me?"
Elder Long asked.
Wang Xian frowned immediately when he heard this.
More convincing evidence...
Wang Xian fell into deep thought.
After thinking for a long time, Wang Xiancai said: "Does practicing the exercises count?"
"Cultivation technique? Is it the legendary immortality cultivation technique?"
Elder Long asked immediately.
"almost."
Wang Xian replied.
Before the digital era, 'immortal' should refer to gods and immortals, but in the age of data, 'immortal' seems to refer to a certain person.
"Do you really have the skills to cultivate immortality?"
Elder Long asked again.
"Yes, there is, but I'm not sure whether it can be practiced." Wang Xian said in an uncertain tone.
"What do you mean you're not sure whether you can practice?"
Elder Long asked doubtfully.
"The difficulty of the exercise is a bit high."
Wang Xian smiled bitterly.
The cultivation technique he was talking about was naturally the [Immortal Technique].
However, [Immortal Technique] integrates thousands of techniques, and even the "Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques", and its training difficulty is comparable to the heavens.
If it weren't for Xuan Ming and Xuan Yue's explanations, it is estimated that not one of the tens of thousands of people in the 'Immortal Palace' would be able to learn the [Immortal Art].
etc!
Xuan Ming and Xuan Yue!
yes!
There are also Xuan Ming and Xuan Yue in this world, and they can definitely be recruited to practice [Immortal Art]!
"Mr. Long, practicing the technique is no longer a problem, but we need to find two people."
Wang Xian said quickly.
"who?"
"Xuan Ming and Xuan Yue."
"Taoist priest?"
"Yes. Taoist priests, but the two of them belong to a small Taoist temple, so it might be a little troublesome to find them."
Xuan Ming and Xuan Yue's living Taoist temple had no name, and was even located on an unknown hill, so Wang Xian did not call them in detail.
"This is not a problem. You write down the practice techniques first, and I will arrange for people to find the two Taoist priests you mentioned." Elder Long said.
"OK."
Mr. Long called to arrange people, while Wang Xian picked up a pen and a piece of writing on the work desk and began to write [Xianjue] silently.
More than twenty minutes later, Wang Xian wrote down the first layer of the "Iron Bone Bronze Body" of the [Immortal Art].
"Your words are really hard to finish."
Mr. Long looked at the paper in his hand and shook his head with a sigh.
"Hahaha, after all, I haven't written in many years."
Wang Xian's face turned a little red.
He admitted that the handwriting was ugly, after all, he hadn't touched a pen in many years.
"By the way, Mr. Long, there should be a problem with this technique."
Wang Xian suddenly thought of something.
"what is the problem?"
Elder Long asked.
"This skill was given by the 'System' and is an exclusive skill of the 'Immortal Palace'. If people who are not from the 'Immortal Palace' practice it, they may be punished by heaven." Wang Xian said.
"God's punishment? Was he struck by lightning?"
Mr. Long was shocked.
"It should be, but since no one from other forces has practiced [Immortal Art], I can't be sure whether it was struck by lightning."
Wang Xian shrugged his shoulders.
"If it's as you said, can those two Taoist priests practice this technique?" Elder Long asked.
"It should...maybe...maybe...it's probably no problem!"
Wang Xian is not sure whether there will be any problems with Xuan Ming and Xuan Yue's cultivation. Although the two of them are from the 'Immortal Palace', there is no 'Immortal Palace' in this world!
Mr. Long looked at Wang Xian speechlessly.
He really doubted what Wang Xian said not long ago.
Is such an unreliable guy really the number one person in Blue Star?
"Mr. Long, Comrade Wang Xian, let's not talk about the martial arts for the moment. According to the method you mentioned before to solve the 'heart tribulation', we discussed it and decided to give you special training to improve your xinxing."
At this time, Liu Chengyun from the staff group suddenly spoke.
"What are you going to do to improve my xinxing?"
Wang Xian asked curiously.
"secret."
A mysterious smile appeared on Liu Chengyun's face.
"Okay, let me see what tricks you can come up with."
Wang Xian said with a smile.
"It will take some time to find those two young Taoist priests. You should first improve your character according to the methods mentioned by the staff members. I will also find someone to discuss your matter." Mr. Long said to Wang Xian.
"OK."
Wang Xian nodded.
More than an hour later,
Wang Xian appeared at an execution ground, where a shooting was about to take place.
"Old Liu, you didn't just want me to see this thing, did you?"
Wang Xian looked at Liu Chengyun speechlessly.
Is this guy looking down on himself too much?
"Aren't you afraid?"
Liu Chengyun looked at Wang Xian in surprise.
"I'm afraid of a hammer!"
Wang Xian said angrily.
If you don't count carefully, the number of people he has killed must be at least several million. Isn't it okay that he doesn't feel anything about the small matter of watching someone being shot?
"Are you really trying to be calm?"
Liu Chengyun's face was filled with suspicion.
"How about letting me come?"
Wang Xian asked.
"Okay, come on!"
Liu Chengyun nodded.
Soon, a pistol appeared in Wang Xian's hand, and Wang Xian also came to a death row prisoner who was about to be executed.
"This thing is very boring when killing people!"
Wang Xian played with the gun in his hand.
Everyone was speechless.
"are you ready?"
Liu Chengyun looked at the time and asked Wang Xian.
"You also need to prepare a hammer."
Click!
The pistol was loaded and Wang Xian pointed the gun at the back of the death row prisoner's head.
Snapped!
With the sound of a gunshot, the condemned man responded to the end, and blood and white liquid also flowed out.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, the red and white liquid still smells as bad as ever!"
Wang Xian glanced at the red and white liquid, and even lowered his head to stir it with his fingers.
Everyone:...
This is a change!
Throwing the pistol to the nervous soldiers aside, Wang Xian looked at Liu Chengyun and said calmly: "Don't take out such a thing to scare me. I have killed more than a million people, among whom I beat There are many whose bodies are incomplete.”
"million?"
One soldier couldn't help shouting.
However, he was not shocked, but looked regretful.
It turns out that this is a mental illness!
"You have the disease!"
The soldier's expression was too direct. When Wang Xian saw it, he retorted angrily.
"Okay, then we have to find another way. Come with me!"
Liu Chengyun sighed.
Following Liu Chengyun, Wang Xian came to a room.
"Are you going to lock me in a dark room?"
Wang Xian was speechless.
"Don't tell me this thing doesn't work for you?"
Liu Chengyun asked.
"I don't know about this, but I guess it won't be of much use. Although my character is not that good, it is only not that good compared to those 'gods'. Compared with you, I can still completely crush you. "
Wang Xian rubbed his chin.
As he said, his character is not good, but that is compared to the 'gods'. Being locked up in a small dark room now will probably have no effect on him.
"Try it."
Liu Chengyun said with a headache.
"Fine!"
Wang Xian said and walked towards the room.
This is a sealed room. Once the door is closed, the room will be plunged into complete darkness, and even no sound can be transmitted.
"Let's test it for an hour first."
Liu Chengyun at the door said to Wang Xian.
"no problem."
Wang Xian waved his hand.
Liu Chengyun nodded, then closed the door to the room, and the room suddenly fell into silence and darkness.
There was darkness in front of him and silence all around, but Wang Xian felt no emotion in his heart.
An hour later, the door to the room opened and Liu Chengyun appeared. He looked at Wang Xian who was sitting quietly in the room and asked, "How is it?"
"Feeling nothing."
Wang Xian opened his eyes and sighed.
"Why don't you come and give it a try for a few hours."
Liu Chengyun asked.
"what ever."
Wang Xian said it didn't matter.
"In that case, let's have a few more hours."
With that said, Liu Chengyun closed the room door again.
The room fell into silence and darkness again.
I don’t know how much time had passed, but the door to the room opened again, and Liu Chengyun also appeared again.
"Come out, it seems it really has no effect on you."
Liu Chengyun said helplessly.
After Wang Xian heard this, he stood up and walked out of the room.
"Is there any other way to improve my xinxing?" Wang Xian asked.
"No, you also said that your xinxing is poor, but it is relatively poor. But this relative difference is a strong mentality for us. I'm afraid we can't improve your xinxing. Liu Chengyuan sighed.
"so what?"
"I'll take you to Mr. Long. The two Taoist priests you mentioned have been found."
"So fast?"
Wang Xian was a little surprised.
"When the country goes all out to find a person, it's basically impossible to find him."
"Indeed."
When Wang Xian appeared in Mr. Long's office again, he also saw Xuan Ming and Xuan Yue.
Xuan Ming and Xuan Yue looked at Wang Xian curiously. They had already heard Mr. Long talk about Wang Xian, but it was precisely because they had heard about it that they became even more curious about Wang Xian.
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