Alien Science Cultivation

"Are you willing to go to Shadow Peak?" Wang Yan said gently, her eyes revealing endless charm. Then, seemingly unintentionally, she turned away, leaving Zhang Qiang with a large expanse of snow-white back and nearly perfect curves... At this moment, Wang Yan was looking at a burly man with his upper body naked on the main stage. A fierce look flashed in her eyes. The burly man seemed to be frightened by this scene and shuddered all over. "Can I go to the Body Training Peak...?" Zhang Qiang asked softly before Wang Yan turned around. In fact, for him, it didn't matter which peak he chose. The aptitude test on the Xuanwu Continent, the opening of the third dantian, and the experience in the Dark Forest. He had basically realized that his Void Constitution was a kind of existence that controlled all elements. All things were born from nothingness, even the indestructible power of chaos. It was precisely for this reason that Dulong followed Zhang Qiang recklessly. After creating Dulong's physical form, Zhang Qiang also achieved Dulong's Void Body. When he repaired Ni Fang's meridians and dantian, he once again enabled Ni Fang to achieve the Void Body. Zhang Qiang naturally sensed a fundamental difference between their Void Bodies and his own, but he couldn't pinpoint the reason, a mystery that remains unsolved to this day. His reason for choosing Lianti Peak was simple: a humble place to cultivate, systematically learn the cultivation knowledge of this cultivation planet, and develop his primary and secondary dantian. Lianti Peak was undoubtedly the best choice. After all, those who cultivate the body are relatively simple-minded, and the less likely their secrets are to be discovered!

He didn't dare choose any of the elemental peaks. Without elemental affinity, choosing an elemental peak would mean he was either a fool or had a big secret! His reason for not choosing Shadow Peak was simple: it was too bloody...

Upon hearing Zhang Qiang's response, Wang Yan didn't respond or turn around, her expression instantly darkening to the point of utter dismay. The burly man across from Wang Yan seemed to understand something. "Well... little one... you're a bit frail... while your strength is decent, it's just average... a physical training peak requires someone like me..." the man said, raising his arm in a show of pride. His speech seemed a bit slow. Zhang Qiang sensed this, but he naturally didn't see it. Wang Yan watched the man's expression. "Forget it... then let's go for Shadow Peak... who can handle a guy that big... all day training... if you don't use your brain, it might deteriorate..." Zhang Qiang pondered for a moment, then continued calmly, "Then let's go for Shadow Peak..." "Haha... little one... that's right... my advice to you is certainly not wrong..." Wang Yan's face blossomed when Zhang Qiang changed his mind to Shadow Peak, and her voice took on a gentler tone. She responded quickly, as if afraid he'd change his tune again!

"Next... Xu Chao... Fuyao Peak..., then Sun Li... Liehuo Peak..., Xu Chao... Fuyao Peak..., Wang Ling... Guangming Peak..." Wang Yan kept glancing at the jade-like disc in her hand as she assigned dozens of new students their places. Her voice was still charming, her figure still enchanting. Of course, these new students didn't get to choose. "You all in this batch of new students are excellent... Your attributes and affinity are generally above 5%. In the Qingshan Sect, it doesn't matter where you come from, which major family or sect you belong to... and no matter what secrets or hidden pasts you have, here... everything is based on strength, as long as you don't violate the sect's rules... hehe... and of course... if you really want to fight, come here..." Wang Yan's charming voice was accompanied by a slender hand gently pointing below her body. The slender hand seemed to slide along her chest and gently towards her slender waist. She pointed at the main stage below. The audience fell into a trance again! Zhang Qiang was speechless. This woman had once again, in just five minutes, made everyone lose their composure, and this time, even more ruthlessly... It was as if all her charms were innate, so natural, her every move carrying an endless allure. Zhang Qiang simply hoped the ceremony would be over quickly, and that he could avoid her as far as possible. Although he could force himself to maintain a certain level of composure, if he had to face her constantly! Those days would be an endless, burning torment... Zhang Qiang shuddered at the thought! A moment later, Wang Yan's voice rang out again, as if clearing her throat, perhaps deliberately. After a commotion in the audience, calm returned! "Hmm... let's continue... Yao Ping... Dark Peak..." From the audience, Zhang Qiang kept his eye on that mortal girl. Which peak would Lin Ling be assigned to? After all, he was curious about how such a genius would be treated in the Qingshan Sect!

"Lin Ling..." A voice, as soft as a mosquito's buzz, replied, "Here!" It was so faint it seemed to drift from a distant dream, tinged with a hint of timidity and unease. Everyone seemed drawn to the faint sound, searching the crowd for its source. Those present were mostly cultivators, and even the smallest sound, let alone a mosquito's buzz, could instantly locate its source. A moment later, the audience erupted in laughter, so exaggerated it reached the point of laughter, like a surging wave, sweeping across the entire venue. Zhang Qiang also understood how few students from poor families could be found in Tsinghua and Peking University on Earth! Lin Ling's predicament was undoubtedly one of the funniest things in their eyes. Only a few of the entire group remained calm, while Zhang Qiang, Wang Ling, Wu Min, and Xu Chao lowered their heads. After all, the girl's current predicament seemed to be somehow related to them, as they had all overlooked...

Amidst the roar of laughter, a frail figure timidly emerged from the crowd. Her head was lowered, her hair covering most of her face, and her entire body trembled with nervousness, like a leaf trembling in the wind. As she emerged from the crowd, fully exposed to everyone's view, the laughter escalated. Wang Yan and the others on the stage also burst into laughter. As Lin Ling's trembling figure stood before Wang Yan, her laughter gradually slowed...

The laughter seemed to emanate from the netherworld, sharp and shrill, like the cry of a night owl, chilling the very bones of the body. Each sound felt like a sharp blade scraping through the soul, carrying with it an endless eerie and terrifying atmosphere. The laughter echoed in the air, like the roar of countless evil spirits, chilling the bones and making one shudder, as if transported to a terrifying purgatory. The laughter seemed to penetrate one's eardrums and penetrate the heart, evoking the deepest fears in one's heart, making one's blood freeze at that moment...

As Wang Yan slowly lowered her head, her eyes gleamed with a chilling light. Her eyes were like two bottomless black holes, seemingly capable of sucking a person's soul in, leaving them unable to escape. The coldness and cruelty revealed in them made one feel as if they were being stared down by the god of death. That gaze, like a sharp icy blade, pierced the heart, causing it to instantly stop. There was no trace of compassion or warmth in those eyes, only endless indifference and evil. It was as if she were a demon from hell, carrying the power to destroy everything. As her gaze swept over the crowd, each one felt an overwhelming fear, as if their lives were now in her hands.