Alien Science Cultivation

Meanwhile, in the Saigon Forest, where the elves reside, the past two days have been bustling with activity… Various elven teams are gathering one after another, and even stranger is the sight of the skeletons of long-dead elves emerging from their underground fortresses… Each skeleton emanates a strange light… They aren't ghosts… Their dantians are still as they were in life, and spiritual energy flows through their meridians… Aside from the lack of flesh and organs, everything else seems to be the same as it was in life… An elven skeleton, also of immense size, stood atop a nearby giant tree, quietly observing everything before him. However, his skeleton wasn't simply bone, but a crystal-like form, emerald green… Behind him, several elven skeletons of varying shades of color stood in the same position… Although the skeletons varied in color, with all sorts of colors present, and their quality varied as well, the brightest and best quality being the largest and most visible one in the front… “Great Ancestor… you're even sending out the Undead Legion… What kind of human race are you to deserve your constant treatment…” Beside the giant green skeleton, a blue skeleton, a head shorter than him, murmured in confusion. "Third Ancestor... I'm only following orders... After the Great Ancestor's battle with the Great Dao here, his appearances over the past hundreds of thousands of years have been few and far between... until the arrival of those three... The Great Ancestor reappeared... with a single message: 'Protect the Eastern Region... Protect the sect there, protect those three humans...' As for why? Who dares ask...?" the green skeleton whispered, not daring to speak aloud... even his voice transmission was done with caution. "Great Ancestor... Then why did you arrange for us to protect the holy land and other sects, while you went to protect an ordinary sect? What's your point? The ghost and demon cultivators attacking the human holy land are surely more advanced... But you did the opposite, sending the Tenth and Eleventh Ancestors... them to rescue the holy land, while we rescue their sects...?" the Third Ancestor inquired, puzzled. "I went to Qingshan Sect just to teach a lesson to that ghost who threatened my elves. He was just a small quasi-saint in the early stage... I wanted to see what he could do to put my elves at risk... I haven't been active for a long time, and I'm really looking forward to that kid's call for help coming soon... As for letting the Ten Ancestors and others protect the human holy land, it's just to let them delay the ghost and demon army for a while... Wait until we can get away and destroy the ghost and demon coalition in the Eastern Region..." As the Great Ancestor spoke, his upper and lower jade teeth couldn't help shaking... It seemed that he wanted to let out an evil smirk... But his face had no muscles, which made his smirk look even more creepy. "Then let's get on board... Honestly, I'm looking forward to it too... I just want to kill them, or be killed by them. I've had enough of these half-human, half-ghost looks..." The Third Ancestor said, and without waiting for the Great Ancestor's response, he roared, "Board the ships..." With the Third Ancestor's command, eight enormous white, round, butterfly-shaped spaceships rapidly appeared in the previously empty sky, identical in appearance to the UFOs rumored on Earth. A beam of white light emanated from the center of the flying butterflies, enveloping the various elves and their undead legions underground. When the white beam shone on the legions, the legion members instantly disappeared on the spot... Then, the Great Ancestor, the Third Ancestor, the Fifth Ancestor, the Seventh Ancestor, the Eighth Ancestor, the Ninth Ancestor, the Tenth Ancestor, and the Eleventh Ancestor successively entered one of the flying butterflies... "Proceed slowly... The elves can just stay still. If they do move, they must intimidate everyone and let them know... that our elves' choice of neutrality is their blessing... it's not a helpless move for us elves..." Although the Great Ancestor claimed that they were traveling slowly into the desert, this slowness was relative. Only a Divine King Realm expert could detect its presence with their divine sense. This speed carried with it an immense pressure, shocking the Divine King Realm beasts and demonic beasts along the way. They naturally sensed that the spacecraft belonged to the elves. This phenomenon undoubtedly caused them to reconsider the elves, whom they had once considered weak and thus eternally neutral. The powerful aura now revealed to them clearly declared that the elves had never been weak; perhaps they simply wished to avoid participating in the conflicts of this planet.

"We're finally here... Haha... All ships, prepare to cross as planned." Dazu, seated in a black swivel chair, excitedly spoke aloud to the screen in the void beside him. "Crossover function activated... All ships, crossover function activated..." the screen responded to Dazu. On every other ship, identical screens issued the same command. It was as if these screens possessed their own intelligence, like Chen Ying's cheat code. The interior of the ship was filled with a sense of technology, with various screens flashing different images, yet devoid of any handles or buttons. Only Dazu, wearing a strange helmet, was alone in the cockpit. The sense of technology within the cabin even surpassed the crossover ship Chen Ying had described.

As the Great Ancestor's voice, tinged with madness, rang out, a circular black hole suddenly appeared in front of the eight flying saucers. The saucers passed through it, and a moment later, the black hole slowly disappeared. Black holes suddenly appeared before the crowd at the Qingshan Sect, Yaochi Holy Land, and other sects and holy sites participating in the trial. Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then a flash of white light appeared, and a circular flying saucer appeared in the sky above them. "It's a flying saucer indeed... This elf race seems to possess a dual civilization of technology and cultivation..." Zhang Qiang pondered inwardly after a moment of shock. He knew it was the elves' support, but the others were confused. The ghosts, also seeing this kind of spacecraft for the first time, paused their energy cannon attacks.

"Haha... It's been ages since I've been out and about... It's really lively here! I heard someone in the desert is threatening our elves, even disregarding our ultimate weapon. Today, I'm here to meet this fellow Daoist." The Great Ancestor's frenzied voice grew even more reckless, as if in this world, only their Great Ancestor could intimidate him. Now so far from the Great Ancestor, he could no longer restrain his madness, and no one else even remotely caught his eye. However, he did have the capital for his arrogance. His strength was one factor, but also the elves' inextricable curse: immortality. Feeling the pressure emanating from the flying saucer, everyone at the scene hesitated to act rashly. Perhaps only Zhang Qiang and his two companions, along with the ghost tribe, understood the Great Ancestor's meaning. Zhang Qiang believed this; after all, they had witnessed the scene in the desert. The Ghost Ancestor, staring at the spaceship above with horror, knew it was headed for him. However, facing the pressure from a Saint, he was terrified, not daring to flee, let alone respond. After all, he understood what kind of existence the Saint Realm was. "Damn... I was wrong, I forgot about these people..." Zhang Qiang couldn't help but shook his head slightly.