Alien Science Cultivation

Zhang Qiang moved swiftly, instantly putting the pill into his ring. With a hint of embarrassment on his face, he bowed to the woman and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Senior... I just can't use it for the time being... Hehe..."

Seeing Zhang Qiang's embarrassment, the woman couldn't help but laugh. "The Pavilion Master is incredibly talented, his combat prowess is unparalleled, and he's one of the few outstanding individuals I've ever met. Sooner or later, there will be a time when I'll need him, haha..." After a moment, she seemed to notice that Zhang Qiang hadn't opened the medicine bottle, yet he was able to accurately reveal the purpose of the elixir inside. This left her in awe! "The Pavilion Master is truly extraordinary. His spiritual sense can penetrate the Jade Purity Bottle and even discern the elixir's efficacy with it. This is the first time I, Wang Jinhua, have ever seen anything like this..."

Upon hearing this, everyone turned their gazes to Zhang Qiang, their eyes filled with astonishment, especially Liu Changsheng! Zhang Qiang felt several gazes coming at him, scratched his head and said, "I guessed... hehe..." The confusion in everyone's hearts was self-evident, and the drawn-out "eh..." seemed to echo in the air. Zhang Qiang knew in his heart that they would definitely not believe it, but if he didn't find an excuse, those gazes would really make him feel uneasy. After everyone's eyes gradually calmed down, Zhang Qiang quickly changed the subject and asked softly, "What are your thoughts on the news from the Yang Realm Demon Clan...?"

Liu Changsheng seemed to sense the power of the crimson sword surging within his dantian. The coldness in his eyes faded slightly, and a touch of confidence emerged. Without hesitation, he bowed respectfully to Zhang Qiang and said, "Although we don't know much about the situation in the Yin Realm, one thing is certain: the Yin Realm's ghosts and demons have officially gone to war. Compared to the ghosts, the demons pose a greater threat to the human race. Now that the Yang Realm demons are coming to support the Yin Realm demons, the combat power of the demons stationed in the Yang Realm will surely be weakened! If the human race can seize this opportunity to attack the ghosts from both sides, they will surely inflict heavy damage on the demons..."

Divine Doctor Miao also echoed, "I haven't taken action for a long time... I am willing to go..." Compared to Divine Doctor Miao's bellicosity, the others seemed more calm and composed. They all bowed and said in unison, "We will follow the Pavilion Master's orders..."

Zhang Qiang truly felt the sincerity of the people in front of him, and said softly: "Okay... In this case, this matter will be handed over to Senior Che Lizi to handle, and contact the Holy Land as soon as possible. My Qingshan Exchange is willing to do its part..." After that, Zhang Qiang activated his trading card and showed Wu Yong the position of Qingshan Exchange, or more accurately, Tianji Pavilion!

Inside the twin towers of the Qingshan Sect's main peak, Wu Yong and Gui Wuya had barely finished their tea when they received news from the Tianji Pavilion. Glancing at the information on the trading board, both beamed with joy. Wu Yong didn't hesitate, activating the trading board to inform Wang Yan of the Tianji Pavilion's stance. Subsequently, the various Eastern Region sects, holy places, and many aristocratic families who had initially disinterested in participating in any conflict also took action. With the Holy Land, the Qingshan Exchange, and the Tianji Pavilion spearheading the effort, they no longer had to worry about being annihilated by other families if their fighting power was weakened. Instead, they hoped to demonstrate their loyalty to the Eastern Region human race through this war, thereby securing the protection of the Holy Land and the Qingshan Exchange. They also didn't want their own disciples to be as cowardly as the descendants of the eight great aristocratic families. A day later, human teams gathered at various sects and holy squares. Tianji Pavilion's Che Lizi, led by Divine Doctor Miao and Liu Changsheng, along with over 8 Tianji Pavilion monks, boarded a spaceship at Qingshan Sect Square and headed westward.

A month later, in a dimly lit area, hundreds of spaceships hovered in mid-air, resembling a nebula of steel. Among them, seven Qingshan Exchange ships radiated a unique luster, their exceptional quality standing out from the crowd like a crane among chickens, drawing special attention.

The cultivators on board, wearing attire inscribed with the Tianji Pavilion, displayed astonishing strength. Even the lowest-ranking cultivators had already entered the Immortal Realm. Their number exceeded a thousand, and three Divine King-level masters presided over their ranks. Such a formidable lineup would have drawn even the Eternal Holy Land's attention, let alone other holy lands and sects.

At this moment, the Divine King Realm masters from various holy lands looked toward the three Divine Kings of the Tianji Pavilion with an involuntary flicker of respect in their eyes. It was clear that today's situation had struck them like a heavy hammer, bringing home to everyone the profound realization that the Qingshan Exchange and the Tianji Pavilion at the foot of Qingshan had risen to become a formidable and crucial force within the human race, their influence inextricably linked to the fate of humanity.

Inside a hall in the Yin Realm, Gushan sat quietly in the center, silently listening to the discussions of the crowd below. A middle-aged ghost cultivator stepped forward and spoke loudly, "Grandmaster... let me go fight the demons from the Yang Realm! Even if victory is difficult, I can ensure they are held back..."

Upon hearing this, a white-haired old man responded, "Eleventh Brother... don't be impulsive... This is a battle for the survival of the Ghost Clan. If you are not absolutely sure, you must not take risks lightly!"

"Big Brother... Eleventh Brother, you two should stop arguing! If Twelfth Brother were still alive... well... I wonder what form he would take after his death..." A haggard woman interrupted their argument. Everyone was overcome with grief upon hearing her words, and they fell silent. The hall suddenly fell silent. Gushan gazed down at the crowd below, sighing, "Alas... Little Twelve is the only one of you siblings who possesses Quasi-Saint cultivation... It is my incompetence that failed to protect him... This time, we're attacking the demons, firstly to protect the ghosts' breeding grounds, and secondly to avenge Little Twelve. We thought this war was about to achieve a temporary victory, but we didn't expect the Yang Realm and the Yin Realm demons to join forces so quickly! I'm afraid... even if Little Twelve were still alive, he wouldn't be able to save the situation..."

Gu Shan's aged figure now looked even more haggard. How could he be willing to see the situation he had finally managed to open up be disrupted again by the demons of the Yang Realm?

Just as everyone was lost in grief, a ghost general came hurtling towards the hall like a gust of wind. Though he had reached the Immortal Emperor realm, he was now panting. He had been galloping non-stop for days and nights, his body surging with deathly energy. His strength was nearly exhausted, his words slurring, yet he continued to shout, "Report... Report... The human race... The human race... are coming..."

Upon hearing this, everyone in the hall was instantly terrified. Even Gushan couldn't keep his composure. He suddenly jumped up from his seat and shouted angrily, "What did you say...?"

"Grandmaster... our ghost clan is finished... The human race has also taken the opportunity to attack our ghost clan..."

"No... no... that's it, the human race is attacking the demon race..."

"Fuck you... Fuck you..." The middle-aged ghost shouted angrily upon hearing this, and kicked the ghost general away. "Oh... Eleventh Elder... You..."

"What the hell are you talking about? You turned a good thing into a tragedy... Killing you would be a bargain..."

"Eleventh Ancestor, this is so unfair! After I heard the news, I ran all the way for several days and nights, and I almost died..."

"Stop talking nonsense and tell me what's going on..."

"Yes... the human race's Tianji Pavilion is leading 50 human cultivators to attack the demon clan's lair in the Yang Realm!" After the demon general finished speaking, he took a deep breath and looked at everyone in the hall with a cunning look on his face.

Gushan had no time to pay attention to the demon general's expression. He muttered to himself, "Tianji Pavilion..." He pondered for a long time, but could not remember what this Tianji Pavilion was among the human race. Before Gushan could recover, another voice came from the hall: "Report... a human race is coming..."

"Another human is coming... Damn it... Explain clearly..."

"Ah... yes... Eleventh Elder, there's a human cultivator at the door asking to see you..."

Upon hearing this, Gushan said without hesitation, "Ask him in..."