Exploring Immortality Cultivation-Chapter 164 - 127: Of Course, It’s Not Scientific to Get a Nosebleed from Looking at Beautiful Women

The unified written exam, just like the monthly test, lasted from morning till evening, spanning half a day.

Jiongli Latitude is lower than that of Xinyue, resulting in longer daylight hours in winter. When Hu Jianhao finished his written test, it had just turned dark.

The young man from the Hu Family looked around him. As expected, Ai Changyuan had already handed in his paper and was being affectionate with his forbidden lover. Most of the top students from Langde Immortal Institute had also completed their tests and left.

Most disciples who had finished the test either went out to enjoy the mountains or returned to their lodges to rest and prepare for the martial arts examination. Few remained here. Hu Jianhao quickly spotted a few disciples he knew well. He approached one of them and asked, "Xiao Qiu, what’s up? Aren’t you going back to cultivate?"

Xiao Qiu, known for his rapid calculation skills in Langde, usually handed in his paper very early. He whispered to Hu Jianhao with a smile, "Brother Hao, look over there."

Following Xiao Qiu’s pointing finger, Hu Jianhao saw a few people from Xinyue Immortal Institute. Strangely, their group was centered around a half-demon whose strength wasn’t particularly remarkable. Hu Jianhao was curious, "What are they doing?"

Xiao Qiu chuckled softly, "Waiting for Wang Qi."

"What?"

"They still believe Wang Qi will come back to take the test," Xiao Qiu giggled. "I was the first to submit my paper in both institutes, and I’ve asked most of the people who came out after me. No one has seen Wang Qi."

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Hu Jianhao also laughed, "Is Ai Changyuan also waiting for this Wang Qi?"

Xiao Qiu nodded, "Yes. If it weren’t for having Lu Qianqian by his side, I’d suspect he’s interested in the same gender."

"Haha!" Hu Jianhao couldn’t help but burst out laughing, "Anyway, the written test is almost over. Let’s just wait with them!"

He was a cautious person and slow at solving problems, so it wasn’t much longer until the test ended.

Meanwhile, Mao Zimiao firmly stared at the light column, declaring, "He will definitely come, meow!"

Wang Zhenqi covered her face, "You’re obsessed, Amiao! You’ve fallen hard!"

Mao Zimiao shook her head resolutely, saying nothing.

Based on her understanding of Wang Qi, since he had written those words in the note, he would surely come!

Soon after, the floating calculator trembled again, the light column weakened and gradually disappeared.

Very few were still inside the light column. Everyone interested in this matter looked toward the light column, searching for that person’s figure.

Then, Hu Jianhao’s pupils constricted. He found Wang Qi!

Hu Family specialized in optics, making Hu Jianhao the first to spot him. Soon, others also saw Wang Qi.

Wang Qi was quietly sitting cross-legged at the edge of the plaza. Dressed in white, his skin pale and transparent, his face held a slight smile, his hands forming a seal as if he were cultivating. But his aura was so serene that if it were not for his calm breathing, others might think he had passed away.

He sat so peacefully that no one knew how to address him. Suddenly, someone near Hu Jianhao whispered dismissively, "Turns out he came here to sleep."

Mao Zimiao approached Wang Qi and gently called out, "Xiao Qi?"

Wang Qi, as if he had slept naturally, slowly opened his eyes and said, "Yo, Zimiao."

In that moment, with the evening breeze lightly touching him, Wang Qi seemed to gather all the elegance of the surroundings.

Mao Zimiao twitched her ears, "Oh, good meow, you’re alright!"

Wang Qi nodded with a smile. Then, a shocking scene occurred. A stream of red blood flowed from his nose, dropping onto his clothes, staining them a bright red.

Wang Zhenqi gasped in horror. She rushed over and pulled Mao Zimiao back, exclaiming, "Heavens, a pervert! Can’t control himself at the sight of a cat!"

Wang Qi then realized he was bleeding from his nose. He exclaimed, "There’s no theoretical support for nosebleeds caused by lust! This is an accident, a complication from my injury!"

Wu Shiqin’s gaze was particularly piercing, "Considering your past record..."

"Hey, hey! I haven’t received any warning from the Discipline Office yet! Did you just record my behavior?"

Wang Qi yelled in aggrievement.

After this interlude, the way people looked at Wang Qi changed from "What a truly extraordinary young hero" to "Mom, there’s a weirdo here." Realizing that his image as a top student was irredeemably ruined, he self-deprecatingly shook his limbs, "Alright, alright, since it’s already like this, I won’t hold back anymore... Ah, mom, someone help me up! It hurts so much!"

Lunch helped Wang Qi up. Mao Zimiao asked with concern, "Where does it hurt, miaow?"

Wang Qi gritted his teeth, "My joints..."

"Xiao Qi, your joints are injured too?"

Wang Qi shook his head, "Do you remember the last time I deduced the Heavenly Calculation Atlas?"

Mao Zimiao nodded, "I remember. Because of physiological dysfunction, your own immune function was still attacking your joints—did you do it again?"

Wu Shiqin grew curious, "What exactly happened?"

Wang Qi smiled slightly, "I need to start from the beginning."

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When Wang Qi woke up, the first thing he felt was a severe sore throat.

The heat deep inside his nose, his throat so dry it felt like it was about to emit smoke, and his head dizzy and heavy.

Due to the severe injuries, Wang Qi couldn’t extend his Spiritual Sense and could only struggle to open his eyes. The first thing he saw in his narrowed field of vision was an unfamiliar ceiling.

Wang Qi blankly turned his head. There was no issue with his neck, his breathing was smooth, and there seemed to be no immediate threat to his life.

Then, what exactly happened?

His body was in extreme pain, but there were no signs of external injuries, his heartbeat was steady and strong, yet his Spiritual Sense was in total chaos.

"It seems like a deviation occurred during cultivation," Wang Qi muttered to himself, then he remembered what exactly had happened.

To put it simply, he had again forcibly practiced some strange Cultivation Technique, and it led to deviation.

Introducing dimensions into the Cultivation Technique would cause the dimensions to converge, symbolized by the shrinkage of the number axis represented by the Heavenly Position Magic Axis. If this occurred when Heavenly Position Technique was newly formed and he integrated subjects like linear algebra and calculus involving infinity and convergence into cultivation, Wang Qi could directly achieve the same level as the "Infinite Sky Position Technique" in Xiangyu Heavenly Position.

However, Wang Qi hadn’t yet found how to fully integrate his vast mathematical knowledge with his cultivation; hence, he disgracefully collapsed.

The shrinkage of the number axis caused the Geometry Book Technique, which operated on the principles of Euclidean geometry, to collapse. Because Wang Qi had already started linking the Yao Ding Calculating Scripture and the Book of Geometry, the collapse of the Geometry Book Technique also triggered the collapse of the Yao Ding Calculating Scripture system within Wang Qi’s body. If he closed his eyes for inner observation, Wang Qi could even feel the faint cracks on the Yin Yang Yao within him.

Such a tragedy...

"Truly tragic, Little Wang Qi."

At that moment, a voice came from beside Wang Qi. As he couldn’t use his Spiritual Sense, it took Wang Qi a while to slowly turn his head and see Ai Qinglan.

The True Disciple from Jiyin Valley was sitting backwards on a chair, her arms wrapped around the backrest, her ample bosom resting on the upper part of the backrest. Ai Qinglan looked at Wang Qi and said, "Little Wang Qi, you really suffered this time. Your entire cultivation foundation shattered, self-attacking, and you couldn’t move your hands for days."

"Huh," Wang Qi sighed deeply, "It’s still within an acceptable range."

Ai Qinglan asked with interest, "This is still acceptable to you?"

"A deviation might be a great calamity, but a great calamity is also an opportunity for advancement in the Heavenly Calculation Atlas, a grand creation. Isn’t your Tianling Ridge’s Cultivation Technique just as wilful?"