"My name is not Xiang...Zi...Lan!!!" This time, even the cat's paws on the angry girl were electrified.
The strong electric current directly penetrated the air and produced plasma, surrounding the cat-eared girl with a circle of blue arcs, making her look dangerously handsome.
"Calm down...calm down...don't tear down our home." Lin Yuedong advised him hurriedly upon seeing this.
He wasn't worried that he would be injured by these small arcs, but the furniture around him was not that rough and fleshy.
Especially large and small electrical appliances, if an electric arc passes, they will be scrapped in an instant.
Although it doesn't cost much to get a new one, it's still something you're used to.
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As for the word sun, they may be the only ones in the empire who still use it.
They were born on the leading ship and died on the leading ship, especially the "young people" who were born after the imperial fleet left the solar system. They didn't care about what "the sun" was at all.
In their eyes, the artificial sun on the artificial sky is no different from the electric light at home.
The only difference may be that the lights at home only turn on at night, while the sun lamp above the head lights up during the day.
A big, big street light, that's all.
It is completely different from an old man like Lin Yuedong, who was born on the earth and the sun has a special meaning.
"My...name...is...Lin...Zi...Lan!" The girl gritted her teeth almost word by word.
The name Lin Zilan was decided upon when she left the White Land and set out for the empire.
When he first filled in his name, Lin Yuedong planned to let her have the same surname as Lin, and call her Lin Zilan.
But the cat demon, who was familiar with human customs, thought that this was taking advantage of him, so he changed his surname from Lin to Lin, which dispelled the other party's strange idea of kissing his sister when something happened, and kissing his sister when nothing happened.
"Okay, okay, it's Lin Xing, right? Then Miss Lin, where should we evacuate now?"
Lin Yuedong looked at the sky with some worry.
A few days ago, the two fifth-level nobles also had the honor to sit in on the meeting hosted by Bai Mo in the Imperial Parliament, and roughly learned a few things in advance.
But in the circle of imperial aristocrats, they are originally marginalized people and do not have any real power. To be honest, what they can know is not much more than ordinary young monks.
If it weren't for the empire's promise that as long as Professor Lin defected to him and provided him with massive resources sufficient to achieve the fifth level, Lin Yuedong would never have left the White Land and come to this place hundreds of millions of miles away.
His cultivation qualifications are not good.
When he was in the White Land, even if he devoted all his energy and time to cultivation except scientific research, relying on the spiritual materials redeemed by his contribution points, he could barely reach the third level and live to a life span of four hundred.
Then I couldn't climb at all.
Lin Yuedong figured it out. With his little qualifications, if he continues to earn money, contribute points and burn resources to advance step by step, he will have to work for another three hundred years at least before he can hope to accumulate any hope. Get the materials to go to the fourth level.
In three hundred years, his life may not be that long.
What's more, the shorter the remaining life span, the more severe the body's functions may deteriorate.
When I have saved enough contribution points, it is still unknown whether I can support a breakthrough.
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This problem is not unique to Lin Yuedong. It also troubles countless practitioners who were born in the White Land but whose qualifications are not good enough.
Although it is said that the practice is basically free of charge, you can read it and refer to it casually, and everything in your hands can directly point to the path of true immortality, but the White Earth's attitude towards cultivation resources has always been purely to distribute according to work.
Complete tasks, get contribution points, and redeem resources.
This cycle continues.
It sounds normal.
But here comes the problem.
Resources are not like simple exercises, which can be copied infinitely and the price is infinitely cheap.
They are relatively limited.
Especially mid-to-high-end resources that are difficult to mass-produce.
The price is not low.
When you don't encounter bottlenecks, you can continue normally by earning contribution points by completing tasks.
Once you encounter a cultivation bottleneck and every step forward requires effort ten times or a hundred times, the income from the task alone will be a drop in the bucket.
However, in the White Land, there is no second generation of ancestors Yu Yinxian, so there is no way to exploit, let alone kill people and set fire to the golden belt. Only by making great contributions can there be opportunities to earn large amounts of excess income.
The difficulty of accomplishing this kind of thing is no less than breaking through one's own bottleneck in cultivation.
Even for a researcher like Lin Yuedong, who has made great contributions to the demon clan's transformation cause, the extra contribution points he received only allowed him to barely push him from the late first level to the early third level.
But his talent in this area is indeed not good.
Using spiritual roots as a metaphor, Lin Yuedong is probably a struggling young monk with a fourth spiritual root level who has no hope of even building a foundation.
Relying on the contribution points rewarded by the system, he just piled up resources and took drugs, and reached the golden elixir stage.
Of course, in a small world like Yuanyang Realm, if you don't cheat, it is already a miracle.
But who would have too much power and longevity?
After finally reaching the third level of cultivation, he naturally has the ambition to continue to move up.
But according to the rules of the White Earth, Lin Yuedong was basically out of luck.
He felt that it was basically impossible for him to make a contribution beyond the transformation technique.
At this time, the lobbyists from the empire, then called the Human Federation, came.
In order to buy horse bones for thousands of gold, the empire offered a price that made Lin Yuedong a bit stunned——
Make sure he reaches level five.
Lin Yue was moved.
Having lived in the White Land for many years, he seriously underestimated the wealth of the empire's top brass.
Originally, he just wanted to sell it for a fourth-level price.
I didn’t expect to be able to protect myself to the fifth level.
He voted without much hesitation.
Lin Zilan, one person and one cat, after paying the ransom fee, took a special spaceship to Terra.
However, the empire was willing to give Lin Yuedong such a high price, and naturally it was not just to buy some horse bones. This was the reason why he told Lin Yuedong.
At that time, their lobbyists had already established a line with the four holy beasts of Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku and Xuanwu who were still struggling to earn ransom money in the White Land and were always ready to run away.
Their combat power is comparable to that of the four true immortals. After some negotiations, they are willing to join the empire with a group of monsters who are still loyal to them after leaving the White Land.
With the help of Lin Yuedong, the leader in research on the art of transformation, the empire can have greater confidence in further assimilating these monsters and truly integrating them into human society.
Qinglong's subordinates alone are preparing to bring several sixth-order mysterious demons and dozens of fifth-order celestial demons. If the transformation technique can assimilate the hearts of a few, it will be a sure profit.
A mere resource that guarantees level 5 is nothing.
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