Very reasonable cultivation

Hong Xiaoqi didn't answer as quickly as before. Instead, he thought for a moment and said, "Ten years! Ten years at most!"

"May I ask why?" the soldier nodded.

"Because I am a human being, my enthusiasm can only support me to do this seriously for ten years." Hong Xiaoqi replied.

"Very good, you passed!" The officer finally smiled with satisfaction.

"Next, go into the house. You will gain extraordinary abilities in a moment, but at the same time, your physical and identity information will be recorded. Can you accept this?" the officer asked.

"Yes!" Hong Xiaoqi had no hesitation about this, it was just like registering for household registration.

Afterwards, Hong Xiaoqi was led into the house by the officer on the right. There was already a row of people lying there, and he began to feel a little uneasy.

"Don't panic, these people just took a nap after obtaining the 'Golden Elixir'," the soldier who brought him in kindly reminded him when he saw that he was uneasy.

There is also an exquisite spherical floating object here that is exactly the same as the one outside, and this one is turning around and facing Hong Xiaoqi and the others with its transparent round shape.

The officers nodded at the floating spherical object, then directed Hong Xiaoqi to lie down on the arranged bed and then withdrew.

Hong Xiaoqi lay quietly on the bed, but he couldn't help feeling uneasy.

As the golden light disappeared in the blink of an eye, Hong Xiaoqi felt a strong sense of sleepiness coming over him.

Tian Zhen had never expected that this Big Brother Hong would also come here, but that was fine, as he was the second echelon to change the world, he naturally would not treat him unfairly. However, there was no need to tell him Tian Zhen's current identity, otherwise, it would add some variables.

After waiting for the beds to be full, Tian Zhen asked them to announce that they had filled up the vacancies for today and that they would stop recruiting and that they could come back tomorrow.

Those who failed to enter left with disappointment on their faces.

Teleport those lying on the beds to a huge cube house made up of blocks, which is built on a vast plain.

After they wake up, this will be where they practice their abilities. Tian Zhen only gave them a month. If they can't do this, they'll have to continue training and will be relegated to the third tier. There's no difference, it's just a nominal honor. It all depends on whether people like it or not. There's no pressure, it all depends on their enthusiasm.

When doing something seriously, time always flies fast. The second group of people have begun to spread out and spread sparks everywhere. Everyone carries Tian Zhen's shrunken universal storage device, either hanging around their neck or wrist, and they are accompanied by their own ghost ball universal storage device.

The big database cognitive model built by the cognitive computers on track today can support some simple uses, such as chat groups, video communications, video shooting, recording, item exchange and other basic functions.

Each of them was also equipped with a cognitive assistance chip, allowing them to slowly explore on their own.

Tian Zhen was very busy and exhausted, mentally exhausted. Every day, he had to control the universal storage device, administering "Golden Elixir" to newly recruited personnel, maintaining order for the previous group training on the plains, and solving problems that those who had been dispersed couldn't solve. When things really didn't work out, he would need Tian Zhen's universal storage device or his personal presence.

It’s like this is a village that worships gods, and the people in the village are all fanatics.

Their faith lies in an ancient tree, at least a thousand years old, so old that it takes dozens of people to hug it. Originally, it was just an ordinary tree, but through generations of worship, it gained spiritual intelligence.

Originally, this was a good thing; the pure tree had manifested its powers before. It would have been fine if it hadn't, but once it did, it was worshipped as a deity. It became a dumping ground for emotions, and after consuming too much, it changed. Regardless of who was influencing whom, it became a vicious cycle. The villagers grew increasingly fanatical and lost their rationality, while the ancient tree became increasingly infected with the virus and became increasingly deformed, taking on the appearance of human organs.

The person in charge of the Spark mission in this area was the honest old man, Old Zhao. He was almost fifty years old and had learned Tian Zhen's teachings relatively quickly among his peers. His only shortcoming was his poor eloquence—not that it mattered, as eloquence could be practiced. However, he encountered a situation similar to that of a scholar encountering a soldier, unable to explain his arguments.

As soon as he arrived at the village, he was stunned by the village rituals. They were holding a human sacrifice. Two children, a boy and a girl, were standing on a pile of firewood and crying. When he descended from the sky, he swept away the fire and saved the two children.

Old Zhao looked at the villagers who were gradually surrounding him, and the two children who were pushing him. The two little brats were wiping tears of pain and shouting, "Let me go, I want to return to the sacred tree." At this time, Old Zhao decisively reached for the universal storage device hanging around his neck and called for reinforcements.

The universal storage device grew larger and larger. Tian Zhen looked at the connection between the villagers and the deformed ancient tree and instantly analyzed the result. The universal storage device alone could not solve the problem this time, because it would take an impressive person to solve this problem, so he decided to do it himself and just relax.

Tian Zhen's figure appeared instantly with a flash of light. He asked Lao Zhao to wait aside and watch his performance.

Upon hearing this, Old Zhao flew to a house not far away and controlled his Ghost Ball universal storage device to start the video recording function.

Old Zhao's shocking move did not cause any fluctuation in their expressions. Instead, they stared at Tian Zhen with bloodshot eyes.

"Hold!" The villagers approaching with hoes and sickles were instantly frozen in place, frozen in place. First, the Metal Transformation of the Five Elements suppressed the other transformations. For living things, simply controlling the Earth Transformation to prevent it from taking hold would render it powerless. Then, with a gentle movement, a similar effect to immobilization could be achieved.

Using the object control technique, he moved them together and arranged them roughly in an orderly manner. Tian Zhen then built a 30-square-meter square stage between them and the ancient tree. Tian Zhen stood on it, accompanied by two universal storage devices.

Everything was ready and the audience was quiet.

Rice oil is good~

"Beep beep beep~dong dong da cida~"

The universal storage device emitted electric light and made electric sounds.

We were all kind people.

I have been studying hard every day since I was a child.

Not born a bad guy

We are all

Forced by...

...

The brainwashing songs accompanied by electronic music resounded in the ears of many villagers, finally making their zombie-like brains move a little.

Not only that, as the electronic sound got louder, vibrating the air and scattering electric arcs, the ancient tree behind Tian Zhen changed, and a large amount of black smoke emerged from its body surface.

When the song ended, the villagers' heads were buzzing, and their minds were full of questions: Who am I? Where am I? Why am I being forced?

It's not over yet, and another wave of brainwashing begins with another song, Little Apple.

The villagers were fixed in place and unable to move, and were forced to accept the cultural baptism from another world.