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Chapter 35: Let the Experiments Begin

    Chapter 35: Let the Experiments Begin


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Umm, hi again.” Li Lang awkwardly greeted the strongest cultivator among the new disciples.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Ling Xue ignored his greeting and took the seat furthest away from Li Lang.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“...I just wanted to say thank you for saving me the other time in Xiang Yang.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hmph,” she turned her head away disdainfully.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Li Lang scratched his cheeks at the awkward silence, with the two being the only ones in the carriage, but thankfully, the Skyrunner soon took to the sky.


    <span style="font-weight:400">With the girl ignoring him, Li Lang soon lost himself in his own thoughts as he prepared for the first round of experiments he wanted to do.


    <span style="font-weight:400">There were a lot of questions about how cultivation worked, but the most urgent one for Li Lang was how topensate for his low aptitude. ording tomon knowledge, aptitude was innate and affected the number of spiritual roots and how much Qi one’s body could handle before overdosing.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The only onset symptom of an overdose was the sharp pain one felt. After that, if one persisted in absorbing Qi, it could lead to fatal results. In order to prevent this, one had to take a break. The generally agreed duration for these breaks was a full day to be on the safe side because it varied somewhat from person to person.


    <span style="font-weight:400">So far, Li Lang used his auto-analyzer to examine his body. He had discovered that his cells were destabilized from all the stress when he absorbed too much Qi, but he didn’t have a solution for it. The only good news was it only took him a bit over eleven hours to recover.


    <span style="font-weight:400">People with higher aptitude could make much more progress in the same amount of time as one with lesser aptitude, which meant they could make much more progress with each cultivation session. And that didn’t ount for the heavenly resources one could use to speed that up further.


    <em><span style="font-weight:400">If Qi overdose is simr to what I have in mind, then there should be a way to ovee it. However, I’ll need to experiment with it first to confirm my idea…carefully, too.</em>


    <span style="font-weight:400">As Li Lang deliberated on the intricacies of cultivation, the Skyrunner made decent progress toward their destination.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The elder’s Skyrunner was of much higher quality than the one Li Lang had previously ridden on. Coupled with the elder’s immense cultivation, they soon arrived above the skies of Xiang Yang.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The elder let his passengers off in a small clearing next to the gates.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Take care, Little Xue. Contact our branch office in Xiang Yang and I’lle pick you up when your business is done.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Thank you, Elder Gong!” Ling Xue replied respectfully while sping her fist.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The elder quickly took off once they disembarked without sparing Li Lang a nce before flying back to the sect.


    <span style="font-weight:400">This left the two Spirit Grove disciples alone, awkwardly walking together toward the city of Xiang Yang silently.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Without exchanging a single word, they soon arrived at the gates. Ling Xue strode straight past the long line at the gate, shing her sect token as she passed by, and no one dared to stop her. Instead, the guards saluted her respectfully.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Seeing how effective it was, Li Lang swiftly emted her and received simr treatment.


    <span style="font-weight:400">By the time he made it into the city, the figure of Ling Xue had already disappeared into the sea of people.


    <em><span style="font-weight:400">Now then…Where did Wei Ping live again?</em>


    <span style="font-weight:400">Li Lang casually strode down the busy street of Xiang Yang and noticed some familiar faces among the children who were hawking his sodas. It seemed like the matter with the young masters had been settled.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It didn’t take long before Li Lang found Wei Ping’s residence again in a back alley.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“B-boss? You’re b-back! It’s been a month!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Hearing the familiar voice of his assistant, Li Lang smiled.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes, it took longer than I expected because of the sectpetition, but I’m back. How has the recruiting been going?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I-I only got a f-few more before s-starting to run low o-on funds, so my h-hands were tied.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Don’t worry about that. I brought some funds again.” Li Lang hefted up the sack of coins he exchanged before leaving the sect.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He had been tirelessly refining pills for the sect and, coupled with the prize for thepetition, he had ample contribution points to exchange for some coins.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“But before that, call up all the people you’ve already hired. It’s time to start up the first round of experiments before we recruit more. Get them to meet me at my usual inn tomorrow morning.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Y-yes, boss!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The next morning, Li Lang woke up extra early as he double-checked the equipment he bought yesterday. He had bought them after his talks with Wei Ping to make the experiments go a little smoother. Heid them all out in the outdoor clearing where the well was and began thoroughly examining them.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Before him was a pail of water, a thick metal needle, and a bottle of Recovery Pills that he had personally refined using the materials he redeemed with contribution points. He even had a stove going off to the side.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Li Lang wasn’t able to spend as much time on his inspection as Wei Ping showed up with the test subjects earlier than nned. There were a total of eight people following him, each with a determined look in their eyes.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Good morning, everyone. As you should already know, today we’ll be carrying out some experiments that you have agreed to in exchange for a handsome sum of money. Before I begin, I wanted to see if any of you had any questions or were having second thoughts?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Instantly, an elderlydy spoke out.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Young boy, are you the one who will be in charge of this? Shouldn’t there be someone else?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“...Don’t worry. I have received careful instructions from someone about what to do. They are even monitoring us as we speak and will intervene if needed.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Li Lang couldn’t help but lie to the first questions to put his test subjects at ease. Hepletely understood how strange it was that they ced their lives at the hands of two children, especially one that had an abnormallyrge head.


    <span style="font-weight:400">By alluding to a powerful cultivator nearby, and that the children were only the attendants, it swiftly reassured everyone present.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Any other questions?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">A moment passed in silence before a middle-aged man, one of the youngest of this cohort, stepped forward.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You said there were considerable risks involved in the experiments before, but now that we’re about to start them, can you tell us exactly what those risks are?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Li Lang took a second to regard the man. He had a well-groomed mustache and had a sturdy build. If one didn’t know any better, they would think he was a healthy individual.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No…I can’t.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What? How can—”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Let me finish,” Li Lang held up a hand to the man. “I can’t tell you the exact risks involved because I don’t know. We will be testing ways to increase the amount of Qi one can absorb beyond the limit imposed by their natural aptitude.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That’s…possible? All the cultivators say aptitude is heaven’s gift and decided at birth…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’m not saying to suddenly increase your talent, but using other means to increase your Qi tolerance.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The group took a moment to digest the news, but many still wore confused expressions. That onlysted until one of the older men spoke out.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Everyone. I’m here with the determination to lose my life. I have decided that the money offered is worth these old bones that don’t have much time left anyway. If you’re here, then I think you should be in a simr situation.” He took a moment to stroke his beard and nced over at Li Lang. “If you are still hesitant, then as our employer mentioned, now is your time to back out.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The old man’s words had instantly cut through the fog in many of their minds. From the glint in their eyes, many of them visibly renewed their determination, while only one olddy thought otherwise.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Apologies everyone. It seems I don’t want to go through with this after all. I can’t lie to myself anymore. I’d much rather spend myst days peacefully with my grandchildren.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No problem. All the best to you.” Li Lang quickly signaled Wei Ping to escort her away.


    <span style="font-weight:400">No one said anything to the olddy as she walked by. No insults, and no encouragement, as they all understood the reasoning behind the decision.


    <span style="font-weight:400">With only seven participants left, Li Lang grinned at his test subjects as he prepared to get started.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“To start things off, I want you to each form a line in front of me. I will be taking blood samples from each of you.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Li Lang’s n for the experiments was to first get an estimate of the maximum Qi capacity each participant had.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He had been cultivating while analyzing his own blood samples to monitor the level of cellr destabilization, but not even his advancedb equipment could measure something as fantastical as Qi.


    <span style="font-weight:400">His unit of measurement would be the time it took for his subjects to reach the point where they began to experience the sharp pain. To keep it consistent, he asked them to use the same imagery when absorbing Qi.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Great, now I need you all to divide yourselves into groups ording to your cultivation and inform me of how many spiritual roots you have.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The seven elderly test subjects quickly split off into four groups, ranging from no cultivation at all to stages one to three of Energy Gathering.


    <em><span style="font-weight:400">Hmm…A third stage Energy Gatherer. It’ll take hours to analyze his blood since he has the same cultivation as me…</em>


    <span style="font-weight:400">Li Lang started with the two non-cultivators first.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You two. You should know how to cultivate, right? I want you to listen to me exactly, and draw in the surrounding Qi by sucking it through your mouth…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">What the test subjects hadn’t known at the time was how absorbed the little child researcher before them could get. However, they would soon learn, as they would be asked to stay deep into the night.
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