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170 修 Seven Hundred Years of Cultivation, Reborn in the City and Invincible 修仙七百年，重生都市我无敌 Ordinary Cloud平凡的云Urban1.9M WordsCompleted The undefeated Immortal Venerable, who cultivated for seven hundred years, returns reborn. Decisive and ruthless, he plays the pig to eat the tiger, makes up for every regret in his heart, and cuts down everything that displeases him! 14kReads7.7Score1.3kShelves

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Chapter 1·Quantum Spirit Mark When Mu Ling stepped on the AR floor tiles for the eighteenth time, the holographic advertisements on the shopping mall dome suddenly stopped. The virtual idol kept flipping his hair, and the binary waterfall flowing in his electronic pupils was exactly the same as the arrangement of the calculation chips in his grandfather's study. The smart bracelet is slightly hot, and the dial is beating with red numbers: 00:07:32. This is the countdown that appeared in his dream last week and is now materializing in the real world. When his right foot stepped on the copper lotus floor tile for the seventh time, a shiver suddenly ran through the back of his neck - those blue lines sleeping in the genes woke up. When screams erupted from the Huawei experience store, Mu Ling was staring at his palm in confusion. The faint blue lines flowing under the skin are surprisingly similar to the electrical wiring of the folding screen mobile phone in the exhibition hall. The robber wearing a mask smashed the tempered glass, and the barcode shining on his palm stung his retinas. "Borrowed it!" Mu Ling turned around to avoid the old man pushing the shopping cart. The moment his fingertips brushed against the robber's wrist, the electronic screens on the entire floor erupted with snowflake noise. The robber bounced to the ground as if he had hit a transparent rubber wall, and three encrypted USB drives flew out of the crocodile leather bag in his arms. When the special police rushed in, all the surveillance footage was frozen in a strange moment: 300 security cameras captured seven different movements of Mu Ling at the same time. The woman in a Prada suit bent down to pick up the USB flash drive, and her red-soled high heels crushed the biochip that came out of the robber's neck. "If you leave the top and work for the bottom, you will be prosperous." Her pink nails tapped the Morse code on the Starbucks cup, and the mall radio suddenly played a modified version of "Blue and White Porcelain". When Mu Ling chased him out of the revolving door, he only saw the burning holographic business card forming a blockchain address in the rain: 0x9f8F... C07D. Chapter 2·Data Road Tire The air-conditioning in the morgue stung the nose. When the forensic doctor lifted the white cloth, Mu Ling saw blood oozing from the barcode on the back of the robber's neck. Under an electron microscope, those dark red lines are actually countless nanoscale LED lamp beads. "The chip implanted in the spine of the deceased has burn marks." The forensic doctor handed over the tablet, "The synapses retain 72 hours of memory data, which requires a brain-computer interface to read." The moment the VR glasses were placed on his forehead, Mu Ling fell into the depths of memory. He saw the robber walking into 7-11 three days ago, and the vending machine spit out mineral water with the symbol of calculation; he saw the robber inserting the USB flash drive into the host in the Internet cafe late at night, and the three seal characters "Qingxiao Jue" popped up on the screen; and the final scene was fixed on the logo of the biotechnology company - a double helix entwined with bronze coins. Suddenly all the images were rewinded, and the memory fragments reassembled to form a strange scene: On a rainy night twenty years ago, my grandfather stood in front of the same biological company holding a baby, and the neon sign read "Xihe Project Phase II Launched." The moment the scalpel opened the body's ribs, sirens sounded throughout the police station. The surface of the robber's liver is covered with glowing lines, and forensic tweezers pick up the half-dissolved capsule - the tiny psychic battery is leaking dark matter. Chapter 3·Thunder Tribulation in the Cloud The Internet cafe keyboard glowed with greasy light. Mu Ling inserted the robber's USB flash drive, and the login interface of the cultivation game suddenly popped up on the screen. On the character creation page, the ID "Mu Ling" shows that it has been occupied for 300 years. When the progress bar reaches 99%, blue light bursts out from the chassis. Amidst the hum of the quantum computer, Mu Ling felt his consciousness being dragged into the torrent of data. Countless luminous codes formed a sword array and attacked, and each flying sword carried an electromagnetic pulse. "Warning: Overload of consciousness fluctuations." Grandfather's handwriting appeared on the retina. Mu Ling instinctively picked up the magic formula, and all the hosts in the Internet cafe crashed at the same time. The scent of sandalwood pours out of the air conditioner vents, a sign of the overlap between the real world and the digital space. The worn-out LCD screen suddenly played a news flash: "Ball lightning appeared in Times Square, and witnesses said they saw a monk who survived the tribulation..." On the charred ground in the screen, the same barcode as the robber's body remained. When the computer host burst out sparks, Mu Ling discovered age spots on the back of his hands. The electronic clock on the wall showed that he had been fighting in virtual space for three hours, but the atomic clock on his phone proved that only seven minutes had passed in reality. Chapter 4·Cyber ​​Fengdu The fluorescent tube in the Internet cafe suddenly burst, and blue arcs weaved into spider webs in the darkness. Mu Ling pulled off the VR glasses and found half-solidified brain-computer interface fluid stuck to the lenses - this was no ordinary Internet cafe at all. A broken neon sign flashed the word "Fengdu" in the corner, and every computer case was wrapped with red optical cables. He grabbed the robber's USB drive and backed away, but bumped into the soft body behind him. "Newcomers have to pay tolls." The girl in a Lolita skirt held a lollipop in her mouth, with data streaming in her pupils. With a tap of her fingertips, the graduation photos from three years ago in Mu Ling's mobile phone album suddenly turned into black and white, "Just use this memory NFT." The holographic projection unfolded in the void, and countless cultivators were bidding for the smart contract of "The Secret of Taiyi Jinhua". Mu Ling suddenly caught a glimpse of his name flashing across the top of the auction list, and the subject matter was clearly marked: "Mu's orthodox spiritual pattern has been cracked 72%" "Do you want an answer?" The girl suddenly switched to her grandfather's voice, and the mechanical arm tore open her face to reveal the metal skull, "Going to Pudong Line 3..." Her head suddenly exploded, and the gear fragments brushed against Mu Ling's ears. Countless mechanical tentacles stretched out from the darkness, dragging the wreckage into the ventilation duct. The phone vibrated, and a new message came from the burning holographic business card: [Zi Shi, Lujiazui Ring Road Station] Chapter 5: Traceability of Spirit Patterns The fishy wind in the subway tunnel rolled up encrypted banknotes. Mu Ling followed the navigation on his mobile phone and turned into the maintenance passage. The graffiti on the wall suddenly flowed, forming the shadow of his grandfather. "They used genetic scissors to edit the spiritual patterns." The ghost touched the wall, and DNA double helix patterns emerged from the concrete. "Fifty years ago, the military inserted a quantum entanglement marker into the 15th chromosome of the Mu clan..." A faint blue light lit up at the end of the tunnel. A bronze abacus is suspended in the center of the huge ring-shaped device, and each bead reflects a scene from a different time and space. The ancient scroll in Mu Ling's arms suddenly became hot, and the experimental log of his grandfather's youth appeared on the parchment: [1983.4.12 The Xihe Project observed psychic particles for the first time, and the experimental subject experienced time folding...] The alarm suddenly sounded, and the ring device burst into bright light. At the last moment, Mu Ling looked at the inscription on the liquidation beam - it was the blockchain address left by the woman. When the quantum storm swept over him, he bit the tip of his tongue and drew incomplete spiritual patterns on his palm with blood. Chapter 6·Electronic prophecy In the heavy rain in Lujiazui, a swarm of drones was weaving thunder and lightning. Mu Ling hid in the shadow of Jin Mao Tower, and his mobile phone automatically played a strange live broadcast: "Double click 666, old guys!" The silver-haired anchor raised his bronze sword, "I will perform a live tribulation for you today!" When the tip of the sword triggered a real thunder, the live broadcast room suddenly went black. Mu Ling's irises reflected countless codes. He saw the same barcode on the back of the anchor's neck, and saw the countdown deep in the dark web - 00:01:27. The smart bracelet began to burn the flesh. He rushed to the nearest Starbucks and drew a calculation array on the table with his latte. The menu on the electronic screen suddenly played the news from 1974: "UFO sighted in Lujiazui, Pudong..." The waitress handed over a coffee cup with a microchip stuck to the bottom. At the moment of reading, a huge amount of data flooded into my mind: the grandfather stood in front of the ring device holding the baby, with a young Prada woman in a white coat behind him. Chapter 7·Time Pawn Shop Memory crystals are displayed in the window of the pawn shop. Mu Ling staked his memory on his first love in exchange for the ability to teleport for three minutes. When he appeared at the quantum computing center, the guard's pupils were counting down: 00:00:31. Passing through twelve biometric doors, supercomputer banks are running into overdrive. The holographic screen displayed "98% progress in cracking the spiritual pattern". When Mu Ling's blood dripped on the main console, his grandfather's face suddenly flashed across all the screens. "Go!" 200 Speakers roared at the same time, "They are creating an artificial disaster..." In the blue light caused by the quantum tunneling effect, Mu Ling saw himself disappearing in seven parallel time and spaces. Every time one disappeared, another wrinkle appeared on his left hand. When the last clone was annihilated, he grabbed the core chip - half a tortoise shell engraved with spiritual patterns. Chapter 8·Yuan Code Tribulation The strong wind on the 118th floor of Shanghai Center tore at the wound. Mu Ling embedded tortoise shells into the floor of the observation deck, and the bronze lines spread along the tempered glass throughout the city. "Finally complete." The Prada woman walked out of the elevator, her watch showing 00:00:00, "The Mu family's spiritual pattern was originally the meta-code to rewrite reality, but your grandfather foolishly sealed it." The heavy rain hovered in the air, and thousands of parallel time and space emerged in the raindrops. Mu Ling bit into pieces the molar teeth that contained the psychic battery, and the blood drew the last talisman on the tortoise shell: "Do you know why blood inheritance is needed?" The electronic equipment in the entire city burst out with green light at the same time. When the woman screamed and dissipated into a stream of data, Mu Ling saw his grandfather in the quantum cloud - he was sitting in the Shanghai telegraph office in 1943, sending spiritual patterns in Morse code. When the morning light penetrated the clouds, a new message popped up on the smart bracelet: [Account received in Time Bank 1314]. Mu Ling pressed the confirmation button, and all memories about the spirit patterns began to dissipate. At the last moment, he inserted the USB flash drive into the shared power bank and hid the millennium secret into the wireless network. In the waves of the Huangpu River, countless spiritual patterns flow quietly in the 5G frequency band.

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College student Bai Jue was accidentally infected with a mutant strain on the first day of the virus outbreak. He gained 5 minutes of explosive fighting power but had to bear the cost of losing control of his body temperature. With Lin Youyou, whose father left behind vaccine notes, he struggled to survive in the purgatory of ice and fire: he used car condenser pipes to create steam traps to fight against the zombie tide, sneaked into the extreme cold laboratory to crack the genetic equation, and fought to the death with the Melting Pot Sect who believed in the "climate purification theory." When Bai Jue discovered that his antibodies were the key to vaccine development, he finally chose to die together with the Corpse King under the scorching sun. Lin Youyou held his cold hand and injected the vaccine into the last refuge of mankind - love and science, eventually becoming an immortal spark in the apocalypse.