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Late at night, there was the sound of metal turning in the lock.

When his parents returned from work, they turned on the lights in the living room tiredly and sat on the sofa to rest. After a while, his mother came to the bedroom and took a look at Shen Ping, who was sleeping. Then, she returned to the living room and talked to his father.

“In three or four years, Ping’er will graduate. We can’t give him a good job, but at the very least, we have to buy him a house. We still have more than three hundred thousand in savings at home. It’s far from enough. Think of something.”

His father sighed. “All industries are downsizing now. I’m almost 40 years old, and I’m already in the redundancy range. What can I think of?”

“But we have to help our baby, right?” His mother frowned. “Ping’er’s high school results were outstanding, but for the sake of his family, he did not go to a more prosperous first-tier city to study. Instead, he stayed in Qinghe City and delayed his future.”

She then said in a low voice, “Look at you. After a lifetime of research, you can be considered an associate professor now. Why can’t you be evaluated as a professor? If there’s really no other way, we can grit our teeth and take out 100,000 yuan to get it through some connections.”

My father refused flatly. “No, I hate this kind of connection. Don’t worry. There are still three or four years. Maybe I’ll be promoted to professor.”

“Alright.”

“I’ll go cook.”

Listening to his parents talk, Shen Ping’s expression was calm, but he thought to himself that he should earn some money. Although he was reincarnated, he was still raised by his parents. Even if he did not let them become rich now, he should at least let them work less.

The next day, he fell into deep thought on the way to Qinghe University. After last night’s True Spirit analysis, he did not create a cultivation method suitable for this world based on the mutated energy. However, he roughly understood that the mutated energy was an energy similar to mental pollution.

Once ordinary people were infected, unless their willpower was super strong, they would be polluted and corroded by that energy, turning into puppets of foreign energy.

Because he had a powerful true spirit and a deep understanding of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, he could resist that energy. In the end, through the virtual golden finger, he completely absorbed the mutated energy and transformed it into energy that was suitable for him.

“This world is a little mysterious. Not only is there no known extraordinary energy, but even the Great Dao laws of heaven and earth are difficult to sense! I guess we’ll have to start with the mutated energy.”

The more stable and powerful a world was, the harder it was to comprehend the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth. For example, in an immortal Dao territory, if one wanted to comprehend a trace of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, one had to be at the Mystic Immortal Realm or above. Only after possessing the Immortal Spirit Domain could one vaguely sense a trace.

In this world, there were no active energy factors, so it was even more difficult to comprehend the world’s Rule Force.

As he felt the cool mutated energy in his body, Shen Ping’s true spirit guided this energy to circulate along the meridians in his body. Every time it circulated, it would hurt his meridians. However, he endured it and continued to use the mutated energy to improve his meridians.

Only after the meridians adapted to the mutated energy could they be absorbed by the body and strengthen the various functions of the body.

He came to Qinghe University and walked straight to Teaching Room 4201 of Building 4. He had just sat in the back when he smelled the scent of perfume. This perfume wasn’t cheap, and he didn’t need to guess to know that it was Bai Xuan’er.

She had changed her attire today. She was wearing a black pleated skirt, stockings, and long boots. Her top was a relatively cool short liner. Coupled with a brown and white coat and a fashionable hat, she said, “Hey, Shen Ping, I went to that barbecue shop last night. It tastes quite good. Do you have time in the afternoon? Come with me once, okay?”

Bai Xuan’er hugged Shen Ping’s arm and swayed it back and forth. The C-shaped curve on her chest squeezed his arm from time to time, and he could clearly feel the softness on it. Only Shen Ping could enjoy such an intimate action. Her other backups could only follow beside her and smell it.

Shen Ping did not say anything. Instead, he looked at her quietly. He turned back to his phone when Bai Xuan’er let go of his arm.

“Blockhead, big blockhead!” Bai Xuan’er muttered to herself and secretly scolded Shen Ping for being an insensitive blockhead. She had already delivered herself to his door, yet he still didn’t want it. Didn’t he know that there were many people outside fighting to eat roasted meat with her?

After the class started, only the teacher’s voice was left in the classroom. Shen Ping looked at the new post on the forum.

[Fuck!! Something really happened at the Yanhuan Mountain scenic area last night.]

The content of the post was that a floating ladder in the scenic area had been in disrepair for a long time, causing it to suddenly collapse. More than 700 people were killed or injured. The owner of the post seemed to be in the scenic area of Yanhuan Mountain at that time. There were also clear photos attached. The corpses of the dead and injured still showed a special pattern.

“Officials are still trying their best to cover up such things. If it’s posted on video websites or other channels outside, it will be deleted in a few minutes. Only here will it not be.”

“I can only say that the person behind this forum is very powerful.”

“On average, it happens once every four years. It looks like an accident, but there’s definitely a secret. The more you hide it, the more shocking it is.”

“OP, you have to be careful. Also, who went last night? Did anything happen?”

There were a lot of replies. He roughly browsed through it. Many of them were like him. They had gone to the scenic area of Yanhuan Mountain last night, but their luck was not bad. They were not among the 700 casualties.

He thought about it.

Shen Ping sent a private message to the moderator of the forum. There was only one photo in this private message. It was the person with the mutated energy that he had gone to the scenic area to take last night. The reason why he did this was mainly to quickly come into contact with this aspect. Only then could he understand more information about the mutated energy..