The system endows longevity, and immortality can finally be expected

A few days later, Zhou Tong brought Kuntu here. Now Kuntu's sixth-level Qi Refining cultivation, coupled with his own guidance, made him more proficient in several basic spells than monks of the same level.

It's just that this child has been taciturn since he was a child, and has obvious social fear tendencies. Except for the occasional smiling faces at those few children, most of them have an appearance of not getting close to strangers.

Zhou Tong was also a little helpless about this, and only hoped that the child would integrate into the collective environment as much as possible. If the city of mist is not dangerous, this is probably his first base, and he will live here for a long time.

Zhou Tong flew all the way, and soon saw a large fog covering tens of miles in the distance.

And this fog also has the characteristic of blocking the consciousness, so it is impossible to perceive what is going on inside.

According to Wang Yuanji and others, this fog appeared a few years ago, and even the Zerg were mostly there.

Looking at the mysterious and unpredictable city of mist ahead, Zhou Tong flew to the edge cautiously, and threw a few spells into it.

The dense fog was disturbed, and it quickly returned to its original state. There was no sound from inside, as if it was a dead place.

Zhou Tong didn't dare to enter it rashly, and flew around the area of ​​the mist without encountering any danger, as if there was nothing here except the mist.

The fact that there is no danger does not mean that this place is a good place. He does not believe that such a weird place will be a good place.

I just searched for a long time and found nothing.

Zhou Tong took a position on the edge of the fog and went underground, planning to observe secretly for a while.

But he was shocked to find that the mist was not hindered by the mud and rocks, and the mist even merged into the mud.

Zhou Tong escaped into a depth of hundreds of meters in one breath, but the underground fog still did not see the end.

This discovery made the greater fear of this strange land.

After fleeing for more than ten miles in one breath, I found a safe place to observe the fog.

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye. During this period, Zhou Tong saw several groups of insects whose strength was around the early stage of foundation establishment passing by.

But no group of bugs dared to approach the fog within a few miles, and they all went around from afar.

This made Zhou Tong doubt whether the number of insects here is so rare, whether it is directly related to this fog.

Other than that, there was nothing unusual about the fog, just like a strange natural scene.

Zhou Tong stopped observing. If he finds puppet art or develops a robot in the future, he will investigate this weird place again.

Regardless of whether the fog is an enemy or a friend, at least its existence makes this a rare safe zone behind enemy lines.

It is almost impossible to find such a suitable environment for development elsewhere.

Zhou Tong returned to the survivor camp and told these people his idea of ​​building a shelter here.

These people were overjoyed to have a powerful immortal master like Zhou Tong join them.

The mortals knelt down on the ground, thinking that Master Zhou was the Heavenly Lord who saved the suffering.

Ordinary people don't know the specific division of realms of immortal cultivators, but it must be extremely powerful to make the other immortal masters so respectful.

Zhou Tong looked at these mortals and said: "You don't have to worship me. In the next few days, you will not have any freedom except eating, drinking, and lying. Your only task is to study. During this time, I will Will be responsible for your safety and food sources.

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As he spoke, he looked at Wang Yuanji and other monks.

"Like them, you also need to learn the knowledge I provide. During this period, I will provide you with the medicine pills you need for cultivation, but the premise is that you need to perform well in the assessment every six months. If you can It is not impossible to obtain the Foundation Establishment Pill if it meets my requirements within a year or even far exceeds it."

These mortals don't even bother to think about what they are not free from. Now that they are hungry and full every day, it may or may be a fluke. Now the Master Immortal Master promised to give them food. This is their reborn parents. Grace of life.

Different from the gratitude of mortals, the four immortal cultivators have long been dazed by the word Zhujidan.

That's the Foundation Establishment Pill. Even in the peaceful times, it was hard for them to obtain a Foundation Establishment Pill. Now they can hope to obtain this coveted treasure just by studying.

How can this not make them ecstatic.

Wang Yuanji fell to his knees with a plop.

"Senior, if you have anything to do, just tell me, and this junior will risk his life to do what he told you to do."

Seeing this, the rest of the people also knelt down to show their loyalty.

What Zhou Tong needs is not loyalty. People's hearts are a mysterious thing, and it is too troublesome to operate. He is not interested in playing any power games.

What he wants is to move forward, to move forward by any means.

In his eyes, these people are parts of a huge technological system, machines for learning and research.

The value of their existence is to provide themselves with a steady stream of technological output and provide a foundation for their own technological cultivation.

In the following days, Zhou Tong used the Yunyu Jue to ripen a large number of crops, which directly solved the food crisis of mortals.

After filling their stomachs, these survivors, under the supervision of Kuntu, besides eating, drinking, and sleeping normally, the first thing they did when they opened their eyes was to pick up the books provided by Zhou Tong and start studying.

Under the cover of Kuntu's spiritual consciousness, no one who is lazy can escape his eyes.

In addition, he put on a face of hatred all day long, so no one would dare to steal and play tricks under his nose.

Zhou Tong is the most important person to him, and what the master told him is a big deal, and there is no room for carelessness.

And Zhou Tong also started his massive shelter construction.

To build an underground city with a depth of several hundred meters and accommodate tens of thousands of people, this kind of scalp-numbing engineering volume, even with his mana comparable to that of Jin Danqi, is a terrifying challenge.

It took Zhou Tong several days to complete the construction of the entrance, consuming dozens of his mana replenishing pills.

The hundreds of meters deep cave was only initially completed, and he was still laying out formations in it, and made a formation lift.

This kind of small formation is not difficult to achieve with his current formation.

It's just that maintaining the formation requires a lot of spirit stones, and these can only be paid for by him.

Thinking of this, Zhou Tong felt a heartache.

Those miserable survivors who were tortured by modern scientific knowledge in the cave saw that Immortal Master Zhou's face was not right, and they quickly sat upright, showing an appearance of being extremely hardworking.

Seeing those men, women and children immersed in their studies, Zhou Tong's depressed mood improved a lot. At least for now, everything he has paid is worth it.

These people are just seeds. When more survivors are gathered in the future, these seeds will be turned into nutrients, and more people will be brought to this small broken boat of his own.

Zhou Tong believes that his little ship will one day become a star destroyer soaring through the universe.