Interstellar cultivation master

Shen Huichuan sat in the corner, looking at the strange space in front of him without any trace.

It was a tight, narrow room with no doors and no windows.The size can only accommodate a small bed for a person to lie upright, and unidentified decorations adorning the walls and floor.The walls and the bed are all a gloomy light gray, and the thin bedding is dark gray. The only difference is that there is a foot-long luminous object of unknown material on the top of the head, which is shining with a faint green light. Infiltrate.

To put it bluntly, if it was him before, he would never have the opportunity to step into such a place.Even if you go to the wilderness to experience, you would rather sit on the ground under the sky and spend more time drawing a magic circle to protect your own safety, and you will not feel wronged and stoop to such a prison-like place.

However, today is different from the past, and he has to accept the reality.

Shen Huichuan was silent and opened his palms.Pale and slender fingers, disordered palm lines, the lines that symbolize destiny are intermittent, especially unsmooth, and finally cut off halfway.He is not proficient in divination and divination, but he knows some basic palm reading.Obviously, such palm prints mean that this person was born with a lot of illnesses and died young.

This is not the hand that should have belonged to him, without the thin callus that he has grinded out with his pen for decades, and his skin color is as if he has not seen the sun all year round, a little sickly pale.There are also dense clusters of holes on the arms that look like thick needles, and the edges of the needle holes are covered with bruises, forming a sharp and tragic contrast with the pale complexion.

Then, he turned his head slightly and looked at the somewhat blurred face silhouette reflected on the wall.Obviously, this is not his face, it is very young, with very strange features, and there is no trace of anyone he has ever known.He didn't care too much about his appearance.What made him unacceptable was the messy short hair, and a dark gray short-sleeved knee-length robe—and, what's more, he didn't wear any close-fitting clothing underneath.

Recalling when he was dying, Shen Huichuan felt that it was impossible for him to have a chance to get out of his body.Even if he carries the precious treasure that his master gave him, if he encounters the kind of power that can destroy a cave, he will not have a chance to separate a few souls and keep them in the treasure.At that moment, the group of them turned into flying ash with almost no resistance, and they didn't even have time to react, nor did they feel any pain.

Therefore, he really couldn't figure out why he was able to regain his life.Could it be that his spirit is already so powerful?His fortune has also been completely reversed?That's why he survived a catastrophe, escaped by luck, and unknowingly found a body with no soul or soul for shelter?

Of course, Shen Huichuan wouldn't struggle with this for too long—maybe, as a half-step Nascent Soul, he exploded with a power that even he couldn't imagine before dying?The most important thing now is not to get to the bottom of it, but to figure out where I am and how to get out.

Shen Huichuan hasn't changed his posture or even his expression since he woke up.After he was familiar with the secret room and moved his hands and feet a little, he slowly stood up.Sure enough, as he expected, there was an unknown hidden gaze that swept over him immediately.

Mind awareness is completely different from visual observation.Shen Huichuan concluded almost instinctively that the other party was indeed "watching" him, but it was only "watching".Soon, the man completely lost interest in him, but the feeling of being stared at still came intermittently.

Shen Huichuan's expression relaxed slightly.He overturned his inference again.

Originally thought that this secret room might be a mechanism that was inexplicably triggered at that time, and this body happened to be hidden in it, and his soul was thrown into it by accident.But later, he noticed that someone was watching him vaguely, and thought that this might be a high-level magic weapon that could accommodate living people.As for why an ordinary mortal without cultivation was put in it, there is no need to think too much about the reason.

But now, he vaguely felt that he might have fallen into the secular world and was imprisoned by others.Of course, he has been in contact with the secular world before, and it seems that he has never seen a house of this style.But who knows what a mortal cell is like?Maybe that's it?As for the lack of doors and windows, and the smooth and soft walls and other details, if you get help from a practitioner, everything will not be a problem.

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On the surveillance screen, the boy walked slowly around the room.At first, his movements seemed a little awkward, but he soon got used to the weakness all over his body, and walked from one side to the other while leaning on the wall.Because the room was too small, he reached the end after a few steps, he turned around and walked back silently.

Hundreds of monitoring screens continuously transmitted real-time pictures, and a mechanical voice sounded: [No. E31 regained consciousness, after injecting D10 compound medicine, no adverse reactions were found for the time being]. [E69 died due to cardiac arrhythmia, which is in line with the side effects of D10 compound drug]. [No. E77 regained consciousness and fell into shock due to cardiac arrhythmia, but quickly returned to normal, and no other adverse reactions have been found for the time being].

A dozen or so people in white coats were operating sophisticated instruments.One of the middle-aged men raised his head and casually glanced at the scene of the bionic robot transporting the corpse out of the room on the surveillance screen: [So, so far, of all the people injected with the D10 compound medicine, only 5 have woken up. 】

Another person standing next to him immediately replied: [Yes, doctor, the rate of regaining consciousness is only 10%. 】

Another person took the words: [D10 compound medicine is still too powerful for E-level medicine, and most people can't bear it.However, I'm curious, whether the experimental product that regains consciousness can be promoted from E-level to D-level.If it really succeeds, then the D10 compound medicine will become the greatest invention of the Federation! ! 】

[Yes, if everyone has the opportunity to become sentries and guides, if those negligible low-level sentries and guides can continue to advance through potions-after such news spreads, the entire Federation will cheer for the doctor !This is definitely an outstanding achievement ahead of its time! ! 】The other person's eyes shone with fanaticism, looking up at the middle-aged man as if worshiping a god.

The doctor was not overjoyed by their praise, but rather impatient in his expression: [The A project team produced C6 compound medicine. It is said that there have been 10 successful experimental products, and the success rate is 20%, which is higher than ours.If these 5 experimental products are not promoted successfully, then it will not be our turn to develop compound medicines of B series, A series or even S series! 】

Reminiscent of other people's achievements and fame, and my own nameless, all the faces in white coats are not very good-looking.Competition is everywhere, even if it is not for fame, but for a better research environment and treatment, and for the self-esteem of researchers, they cannot tolerate losing.

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In the gloomy room, Shen Huichuan paced back and forth, looking unhurried.

If one looks closely, one will find that his behavior is not like an ordinary person.Just walking, it seems to have a unique temperament, which makes people unable to take their eyes off.It's not just the so-called politeness or elegant aristocratic style, but the calmness that is integrated into the bone marrow.It was as if no matter how poorly dressed or how dire the situation was, he was still in control.

Suddenly, with a soft "beep", a door cracked open on the wall.

Shen Huichuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was almost imperceptible doubt in the black pupils.He had never seen such a door that appeared without warning, and it was simply better than the methods of a cultivator.Mortals can do this kind of thing, so people have to be vigilant.Perhaps, the mortal world is not as safe as he imagined, and he should not underestimate those enemies that have not yet appeared.After all, the current him is just a mortal with no power to restrain a chicken.

However, even if there are many dangers outside the door, he will not miss the opportunity in front of him.

On the surveillance screen, Shen Huichuan walked out of the room almost without hesitation.Compared with the other four slow "experiments", his movements are the fastest.When he came to the corridor, he found that it was also a confined space.Four doors were also cracked on the nearby wall, and after the numb person inside came out, the wall returned to its original shape, and even his room was hidden.

And these four—

A strong man with blond hair and blue eyes, a young woman with red hair and blue eyes, a stooped man with brown hair and black eyes, a tall, thin man with black hair and amber eyes...

Shen Huichuan thought blankly, among the "people" he had ever seen, the one with the strangest appearance was the Yaozu.Any color of hair and eyes can be matched, and the clothes are also strange.These people in front of me are no exception, but they don't have a trace of evil spirit on their bodies, and they don't look like they were caught and dissected the demon pill.

Should he be thankful that at least it was a boy with black hair and black eyes who seized his house, and not a suspected monster?Otherwise, it may take more time just to accept one's own identity.

Shen Huichuan followed behind the four of them and walked along the corridor to another secret room.The secret room is very spacious, with various grotesque metal products of various sizes, and there are also a group of iron puppets busy inside.

Noticing that they were coming, several puppets rushed over immediately, drove them to strange metal platforms, and fastened their necks and limbs with swift movements.Then, Shen Huichuan immediately felt something strange like divine consciousness stirring his mind, making his consciousness blurred and distant.

Not long after he seized the house, his mind was unstable, and he could hardly resist this kind of probing and attack, and cold sweat immediately broke out on his forehead.But that kind of "spiritual consciousness" was like a dense rain of needles, constantly piercing into the depths of his mind, as if he was unwilling to stop until he was pierced.

Shen Huichuan tensed up all over, concentrating all his attention on his mind.He is now a mortal and does not have the Sea of ​​Consciousness Dantian, but subconsciously he still remembers the location of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, and instinctively focuses on the nearby area, resisting the pain and influence caused by the "acupuncture".

There were bursts of screams from the metal platform next to it, but no one paid attention to it, as if they were being tortured.Accompanied by screams and suspected curses one after another, the "acupuncture" in his mind became more severe. Shen Huichuan, who thought he had enough endurance, felt that the pain had already made him numb.

Although this kind of pain is not as good as when he washed his marrow and cut his tendons back then, it is as unbearable as if someone stabbed his sea of ​​consciousness by a person with advanced skills.Moreover, for a cultivator, the injury of the soul is a serious injury that needs to be slowly cultivated.

[No. E31 was promoted, and a mental body appeared briefly. E47 failed to advance, and his spiritual world collapsed. E62 advances to the next level and maintains a mental state. E77 failed to advance without further side effects. E95 failed to advance, and his spiritual world collapsed. 】

The mechanical sound rang out again, and outside the surveillance screen, a group of white coats all looked ashen.

They failed, with only a 10% success rate for the D4 compound.This means that their project team is likely to be withdrawn, broken up and reorganized, and will only be responsible for unimportant research in the future.Their scientific research life may have ended prematurely.

【Give another injection of D77 to No. E10】.The doctor said coldly: [immediately, immediately].

Shen Huichuan, who had just regained consciousness, felt something pricked his arm, and the cold liquid pushed into his body.Familiar yet unfamiliar pain swept across his body again, he almost couldn't control his spirit, and could only fall asleep.