Alien Science Cultivation

"Alright... you handle this first. After all, you're the highest-ranking sergeant here... I have a few friends over there... I'll go give them a few words and then come back to you..." Zhang Qiang said, not waiting for a response from the unicorn. He took a step forward, and a dozen figures instantly materialized behind him. A moment later, he arrived before the elven elder Wu Yong and his group. The old man now looked at Zhang Qiang with a smile. On the battlefield, the situation shifted rapidly. Zhang Qiang's seemingly cruel action was actually the best option at the moment. His ability to unleash multiple energy cannons alone also amazed the old man, and he achieved the best outcome. Otherwise, facing two ghost cultivators in the mid-to-late stage of the Divine King Realm, even with his assistance, this victory would have been almost impossible... Although it was a pyrrhic victory, it at least stabilized the situation. This was a testament to Zhang Qiang's decisiveness.

"Senior... We are indispensable here now. We can only leave with peace of mind after the team above arrives. I hope you can take these young friends to Qingshan Exchange first and find a Ms. Wang Ling... She will arrange everything first..." Zhang Qiang said, and couldn't help but bow to express his apology to the old man.

"Haha...you're welcome, young friend. I understand your intentions... Actually, we elves aren't afraid of war...it's just that the time hasn't come yet. But now we've waited for you... Secondly, if the Eastern Region truly faces a crisis, the elves can provide support in an instant...you don't have to worry too much. Of course, this isn't a decision I can make; our ancestors have already promised..."

Zhang Qiang was stunned after hearing Elder Wu Yong's words. It seemed the elves were far more powerful than they appeared. The mere fact that they could reach them instantly from such a distance was terrifying enough...

"Thank you for your kindness, senior, and thank you for the kindness of the elves... If necessary, I can only ask for the support of the elves..." Zhang Qiang said, and bowed even lower.

"Okay... just do it with confidence. The elves are our backing, no worse than any other race... go ahead..." Old man Wu Yong said loudly and seriously.

"Yes..." Zhang Qiang responded excitedly. He didn't know how powerful the elves were, but the old man had no reason to lie to him. After all, Zhang Qiang wouldn't bother the elves unless it was absolutely necessary.

Zhang Qiang clasped his fists again in thanks. Elder Wu Yong didn't respond. He simply produced a white jade token and handed it to Zhang Qiang. He then launched the flying boat and led the elves eastward. Zhang Qiang watched the flying boat disappear from sight before turning and scanning the jade token with his divine sense. It was the most precious white jade token among the sound-transmitting jade tokens... The snow-white jade was engraved with intricate golden runes... Zhang Qiang guessed that this was also a simple form of quantum communication technology...

Zhang Qiang then carefully stored the jade token and appeared before the magic circle. He released Black Gold, Black Fire, their entire clansmen, and Black Fire's old subordinate from the spirit beast ring. A dense swarm of flying insects, covering the sky and blocking out the sun, flew at high speed into the forest. Over this period of time, Black Fire and Black Gold had both reached the middle stage of the Feather Transformation Realm, and the old man had also reached the early stage of the Feather Transformation Realm. After all, the golden elixirs Zhang Qiang fed them were first to satisfy their king's cultivation, and only then would they, his subordinates, receive their share. Of course, these achievements were inseparable from Zhang Qiang's full support, consisting of the entire collection of exotic beast golden elixirs within his space ring. While these elixirs were not particularly effective for cultivators, they were far more useful to the insect race than top-grade spirit stones. By consuming the golden elixirs, they could comprehend the power and laws of the laws of heaven and earth within them, and their cultivation would rapidly advance. As they appeared and raced toward the distant forest, the sound of thunder and lightning filled the air. Half an hour later, the sounds of fighting reached everyone's ears. However, those near the formation paid no attention. After all... they could tell that the insects were deliberately released by Zhang Qiang... they were allies, not enemies. Another half hour passed, and the hundreds of thousands of black figures had been reduced to only a few hundred thousand, resting on the rocks and trees surrounding the formation. However, the aura of each was clearly several times stronger than before. Then, three humanoid figures appeared before Zhang Qiang. "Brother Qiang..." The two black figures saluted respectfully, and the old man also bowed in greeting.

"Alright... everyone, stay in top form and defend the formation here..." Zhang Qiang said softly, then sat down to cultivate and recover his spiritual energy. Zhang Qiang didn't carefully observe the specific changes in the gold-eating mosquitoes and black fire ants, his consciousness completely focused on the changes in the area. Wang Yan, on the other hand, kept glancing at the token in her hand, anxiously awaiting a response from headquarters.

A day and a night passed... Dujiao led the team to rearrange the energy cannon, and everyone felt a little relieved.

"Who is Bishop Wang Yan..." An old man's voice suddenly sounded in the space. Although the voice was not loud, it contained a trace of the laws of heaven and earth, which made people feel an urge to worship.

Yet, there seemed to be no malice in the man's words, and he was clearly moving towards Wang Yan. After Zhang Qiang sensed the other man's cultivation level and race, he roughly understood what was going on. He slowly turned around and, following Wang Yan, bowed to the old man! "Junior Wang Yan greets Elder Yao Chen..." Only then did everyone realize that he was the founder of the Yaoguang Holy Land. The old man floated in mid-air, his snow-white hair neatly tied back. Even after flying at breakneck speed, his hair remained perfectly still. The old man stood tall and straight, floating in mid-air, his white robes adding to his Taoist charm. A faint smile graced his square face, making him appear particularly approachable. His right hand habitually stroked his white beard, and a pair of almond-shaped eyes, perched on his high nose, scanned the surroundings of the formation with deep, penetrating eyes. Finally, his gaze focused on the people kneeling before him...

"It seems I'm late... The battle is over... Everyone, get up. Wang Yan, tell me... What kind of battle took place here..."

"To answer the ancestor... this place was previously infiltrated by ghosts..." Wang Yan recounted the entire battle in detail, but of course, she didn't mention the elves. She naturally didn't want to mention the elves in front of so many soldiers, as that would undoubtedly drag the elves into the war.

"Well... you handled it very well..." Elder Yao Chen continued smiling as he praised everyone. He then walked over to Zhang Qiang, looked him up and down... and spoke gently, "You're the subordinate Zhang Qiang that Wang Yan mentioned...? Although that girl only mentioned it briefly, saying that you activated the energy cannon... but you were able to activate so many heavy artillery pieces by yourself... You're truly an expert..."

"This junior deserves death... I have no intention of concealing any information. I hope the ancestor will investigate..." Wang Yan heard the hidden meaning in the ancestor's words and could not help but kneel down to apologize again. She had never expected that even such a small thought could not be hidden from the human ancestor in front of her.

"Haha... Wang Yong, that kid, is really good at hiding things... Qingshan Sect accepted three talented disciples at once... without revealing any information at all..." The old man seemed to be unimpressed by Wang Yan's apology and started to curse the Qingshan Sect Master as well.

"Thank you for your kind words, senior... It's just that I got some opportunities along the way..." Zhang Qiang saw Wang Yan's embarrassment and couldn't help but take over the words of the ancestor Yao Chen.