Exploring Immortality Cultivation-Chapter 165 - 127: You Resemble Someone

"A Deviation is indeed a great calamity, yet such a calamity is also an opportunity for advancement in the Heavenly Calculation Atlas, a significant Creation. Aren’t your Tianling Ridge techniques just this capricious?"

When she heard Wang Qi’s response, Ai Qinglan also laughed. This was what she said the first time she met him.

"One could say so. Little Wang Qi, you aim to be the True Inheritor of the Wanfa Sect, right? If you miss this joint examination, your chances of becoming a True Inheritor of the Five Absolutes will be much less. Besides, there’s also someone from the Bo Family of Baling." When Ai Qinglan asked, she rocked her chair noisily, "The potential of the Heavenly Calculation Atlas is immense, but it must be learned gradually."

Wang Qi suddenly laughed, "Isn’t that what I have you for, Senior Sister?"

"Me?"

"Senior Sister’s beans, I remember them very well!" Wang Qi laughed, "Meng Family beans, you still have some, right?"

Ai Qinglan stopped rocking her chair, "Hey! So that’s what Little Wang Qi is after——Wait a second, Xiao Miao told me what you did to her last night. You…"

"Please replace ’what you did’ with ’math problems.’"

Ai Qinglan puffed her cheeks, feigning anger, "Anyway, so you had this plan from the beginning, Little Wang Qi?"

Wang Qi hummed twice in agreement.

What he did last night to make a certain dim-witted cat "cool down" wasn’t just out of personal mischief. He also wanted to force her into a sleep of evasion so she couldn’t watch over herself. This was for a dual purpose.

Firstly, fractals are an advanced concept that the Immortal Institute textbooks wouldn’t delve into deeply—something he almost certainly couldn’t learn. While he still hadn’t cleared things up with the Daoist of Uncertainty, it was better not to show off knowledge too far beyond the syllabus.

And after he deduced the secrets of the Flame Cloud Map using geometry, Zhen Chan would most likely forbid him from Cultivating. If the old man told the dim-witted cat what he was going to do, then that cat would probably try to persuade him too—but unlike the intangible old man, he couldn’t just block out the dim-witted cat’s persuasions.

However, this modification of the Ancient Method involving off-syllabus content was of unknown origin, and he simply couldn’t experiment on others. Not to experiment? You expect a scientist to halt just as they’re about to uncover the truth? Damn, that’s so cruel. Being stuck in limbo is the worst. If you’re already in too deep, you might as well go all out!

As for the consequences of doing so?

How bad could it get, at worst?

His main study was the Heavenly Calculation Atlas! This cultivation technique, which self-optimizes through mistakes, was least afraid of Deviation. Even the True Inheritor of Tianling Ridge appeared in person to say, "A Deviation is a great advancement." Ever since the Heavenly Selection Divine Monarch Darwin created the Heavenly Calculation Atlas two thousand years ago, practitioners of this technique have only died due to insufficient optimization, never from Deviation.

As long as he didn’t die on the spot, everything was negotiable. At least "Cultivation Chaos" combined with "serious injuries" were within an acceptable range.

As for the joint exam? Ha, isn’t that what I have you for, Senior Sister!

Wang Qi explained his reasons for doing this. Of course, he glossed over the parts he couldn’t mention, simply stating that he was using mathematical reasoning to analyze and improve the Ancient Method.

After listening to Wang Qi’s explanation, Ai Qinglan narrowed her eyes, "Indeed, you had your eyes on me from the start. Quite the cunning one, aren’t you, little devil?"

Wang Qi laughed it off, "Senior Sister, you wouldn’t refuse to help, would you?"

Ai Qinglan shook her head, "Of course not, although it’s cunning, Senior Sister doesn’t hate it—Your courage to try all types of Cultivation is very much like another little devil I know, even the craftiness."

"Who’s that?"

Ai Qinglan glared at Wang Qi, then talked around the subject, "But, alas, someone would never take advantage of a girl even if they died—perhaps, that’s his biggest flaw..."

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Ai Qinglan’s voice became quieter and quieter. Wang Qi couldn’t help but call out, "Senior Sister?"

The young girl suddenly snapped back to reality, "Oh! I need to give you the beans."

Wang Qi suddenly smiled, "That’s right, it was Zimiao who brought me here, wasn’t it?"

Ai Qinglan nodded, "Yes."

The boy grimaced, "I can imagine what she’s like right now... Senior Sister, can I have a note and an envelope, please? Help me pass a message to her later."

Ai Qinglan’s eyes sparkled, "Hey! Is it a love letter?"

"A letter that will invigorate her spirit."

Seeing that Wang Qi did not want to elaborate, Ai Qinglan didn’t ask further. She infused a stream of Mana into Wang Qi’s body to temporarily suppress the chaos of his Primordial Qi, giving him enough strength to write. As she infused the Mana, Ai Qinglan sighed, "Little Wang Qi, you really are a good person!"

Wang Qi sealed the envelope and said, "I forced her to solve a pair of math problems last night so she would be compelled to sleep, preventing her from interfering with my Cultivation. Considering her character, she must be close to tears by now—I can’t shirk this responsibility."

"You can be quite nice sometimes too!" Ai Qinglan took the letter Wang Qi wrote and then withdrew her Mana.

As soon as Ai Qinglan’s Mana was retracted, Wang Qi felt pain and discomfort continuously emerging from within his body. He exclaimed, "Alright Senior Sister, please give me the beans quickly!"

Ai Qinglan reached inside her clothes and fumbled around, "Alright, alright, just a moment!"

The young man’s face turned odd, "Although it’s not the first time I’ve seen this... no matter how many times, I can never get used to it, Senior Sister. Don’t you think this is a bit... not suitable for children?"

Ai Qinglan looked at him puzzledly, then like untangling a magic beast from her skirt.

Damn, she has more beans below? Exactly how peculiarly are these bean vines wrapped around her!

Ai Qinglan produced a bean pod from her sleeve. Seeing her pure and immaculate smiling face, Wang Qi truly didn’t know if she was doing it on purpose or was naturally clueless.

After taking the Mendel beans in his hand, Ai Qinglan’s expression became a bit more solemn, "Remember, the Meng Family beans can indeed bless your Cultivation of the Heavenly Calculation Atlas, but the insights within the beans belonging to Senior Meng will also limit your prospects on the Life Path and Bloodline Dao."

Wang Qi smiled indifferently, "I wasn’t planning on achieving much on that path anyway. My main focus is numerical reasoning on the Basic Path. Using mathematical reasoning to simulate Survival of the Fittest is how I’ll Cultivate the Heavenly Calculation Atlas in the future."

Ai Qinglan chuckled, "You really have chosen a strange path, Junior Brother! Speaking of which, you and that guy are also very similar in this regard, both of you so arrogant..."

Because Ai Qinglan put a bean into his mouth, Wang Qi didn’t hear what she said next.