Transformed into a useless engineer, I relied on the moon soil to refine my immortal body.
(Hard-core engineer cultivating immortality × handsome old Liu × lunar soil monopoly × interstellar revenge × returning home to seek mysteries)
In my previous life, I was originally a genius with both medicine and elixir skills in the world of cultivation, but because I couldn't cultivate my unique pulse, I was plotted against by my dear junior sister, and I was left in a state of despair. In this life, I have become a sick engineer of the Earth's lunar exploration project. I am on the verge of death due to overdraft. Even when I touch the lunar soil in my mouth, I am ridiculed as a "waste" by my colleagues.
Until my fingers touched the bag of "scientific research samples" - the spiritual energy contained in the lunar soil was so thick that it almost liquefied! Others use it as a stone, but I use it as a fairy material. This is the only code for cultivating immortality on the earth after the disappearance of cultivation civilization for thousands of years.
I used scientific thinking to crack cultivation: debugging equipment to match the energy frequency, using lunar soil residue to build a spirit-gathering array, and optimizing the body-tempering elixir formula into a health care product that monopolizes the world... From urban business wars to desert ruins, I grew up in the shadow of modern civilization and rebuilt the immortal foundation.
The royal lady of the business world begged me for elixirs, the king of soldiers knelt down and asked me for help, and the ancient martial arts sect called me Grandmaster. And when I took out the broken astrolabe pointing to the "Road Home" from the ruins of the Northern Desert, I knew that the real secret had just been revealed.
The "scientific research base" that is about to be built on the moon is actually an ancient teleportation array leading to the star field in the sky. Junior sister, you owe me your life and your master's blood debt. It's time to settle the debt.
