The system endows longevity, and immortality can finally be expected

In the past 50 years, Zhou Tong has raised his cultivation level to the level of foundation establishment Dzogchen. As early as 20 years ago, his cultivation level had already reached the bottleneck.

It's just that he doesn't know how to form the alchemy because he doesn't have the skills of the golden alchemy stage.

In order to make up for the impact of his cultivation level, he has cultivated the Blood God Art to the third level and the Great Spirit Manifestation Art to the fourth level in the past few decades.

Strengthening the bonus of system attributes, the strength of spiritual consciousness has surpassed the middle stage of Golden Core, and infinitely approached the late stage of Golden Core.

However, due to the bottleneck of cultivation, his longevity value can only be added to his lifespan, and the other three attributes have all reached their limits.

The skills found in these ruins over the years only enriched his basic spells, alchemy and other techniques.

There is not even a single method for improving the cultivation base.

In the secret room, Zhou Tong quickly read the scientific research results during this period.

Today's scientific and technological civilization is still very weak. Although it has mastered nuclear weapons, it can only fight against ordinary Jindan stage monks.

The flexibility of strategic missiles cannot be compared with that of the monk Feidun.

Zhou Tong wanted to find an opportunity to get in touch with the two races, but he worried that he had finally developed to the current technological civilization, and would be taken in an unpredictable direction because of the other party's joining.

If there is no strength, there is no right to speak. If the strong Nascent Soul stage intervenes strongly, I can't resist at all.

Zhou Tong chose this time to expose the existence of the dungeon for the sake of the exercises after the Jindan Stage, and Zhou Tong thought that the disadvantages outweighed the advantages.

If it doesn't work, I can only deduce the method of forming alchemy by myself.

"Ring bell bell!"

A phone rang.

Zhou Tong connected it.

"Boss! Do you have to attend the meeting of the Academy of Sciences on time?"

"Go ahead with the original plan!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Tong got up and left the secret room.

Dungeon Academy of Sciences, all the scientists who are worthy of the name are already waiting here.

The venue was very quiet, and everyone was patiently waiting for Zhou Tong's arrival.

With Zhou Tong's arrival, everyone stood up and focused their eyes on him, saluting.

Zhou Tong walked to the rostrum, raised his hand and said, "Everyone sit down!"

Nuo Da's venue was quiet again.

Zhou Tong looked around and said in a deep voice: "During this period of time, our scientific research has made a breakthrough, thanks to your efforts.

First of all, I would like to commend the nuclear physics team led by Dean Wang Yuanji. The successful operation of the controllable nuclear fusion device marks a crucial step towards a first-level civilization.

The dungeon has been established for more than [-] years. The younger generation was born and raised here. For them, this place may be the whole world.

However, everyone should know how powerful our enemy is.

The power we have now is not enough to participate in that level of war.

Therefore, in the following time, the research direction will focus on weapons, life sciences, and computer research.

At the same time, the Academy of Sciences cooperated with the Academy of Engineering to prepare for the construction of the second dungeon.

In addition, I request to complete the micro-detector network project in Middle-earth within ten years, so as to monitor the changes in the outside world in an all-round way.

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"

The meeting lasted for a long time. After Zhou Tong described the next development direction of civilization, the heads of each project began to report the latest research progress and difficulties encountered.

And Zhou Tongtong proposed not to contact traditional forces for the time being until a weapon that is sufficient to deter the Nascent Soul Stage is developed.

This proposal was unanimously approved by a show of hands.

After the meeting, the Academy of Sciences once again devoted itself to intense research work.

On a street in the underground city, a young man ran towards his home excitedly.

When I got home, I pushed open the metal door and shouted excitedly:

"Father! Mother! I'm accepted, I'm accepted."

When the middle-aged men and women heard the words, they quickly put down their work.

The youth excitedly took the consent form out of the storage bag.

"Father and mother, look, I'm admitted."

The young father took the admission notice with both hands excitedly.

I saw a few big gilded characters on it.

The first university in the underground city.

"Good! Good! Our Jiang family finally has a champion!"

The young man's name is Jiang Xiaoshan, and he is the third-generation resident of the underground city.

She has excellent academic performance since she was a child, but she cannot cultivate immortals without spiritual roots.

Jiang's father asked Jiang's mother to keep the admission notice, and brought Jiang Xiaoshan to the front of the ancestral ranking and respectfully kowtowed a few times.

Father Jiang wiped away his tears and said, "If your grandpa is still alive, I don't know how happy he would be.

Let's not talk about this, when the second and third child come back, dad will cook by himself, fry some good dishes, and we two will have a good drink.

"

At night, the five members of the Jiang family celebrated happily.

The news program on the TV became the background sound.

After drinking a glass of wine, Jiang Xiaoshan said, "Father and mother, I may not come back for a long time after I go to university. You should take good care of your health. Don't forget to take the elixir sent by the material management office."

When Mother Jiang heard the words, she just wiped her tears silently.

Jiang's father said: "Xiaoshan, father has no skills. After studying for so long, he can only be a technician. You are different from us. You have been smart since you were a child, and you will do great things in the future.

Don't worry at home, with the elixir made by immortal practitioners, your mother and I will live for seven or eighty years without any problem.

You have to study hard, you can go to the Academy of Sciences as a researcher after graduating from the first university.

There are all the most advanced equipment, your father and I have never seen it in my life, come back and tell me about it, and I can brag to those workers.

"

Jiang Xiaoshan smiled and said: "Dad, don't worry, I will definitely graduate smoothly. I chose to major in nuclear physics. I heard that our supervisor this year is Professor He Chenchen. With his guidance, I will definitely not be worse."

Father Jiang nodded: "That's good. If we research new weapons earlier, we can fight back earlier. When I was young, I heard your grandfather talk about the surface of the earth. I really want to go and see it."

Jiang Xiaoshan said: "There will be such a day. Now that the controllable nuclear fusion has been successfully researched, it means that we have the strength to fight against the Jindan stage. My child believes that with the advancement of technology, we mortals can also use the power comparable to the Nascent Soul stage. .

When the time comes, blow up those bugs and take back our world.

"

Father Jiang nodded gratifiedly, drank a glass of wine, looked at the second and third children who only knew how to cook, and frowned.

"You two, learn from your elder brother. This final exam is counting down again. I will go all out to get rid of this old face. I will apply to the superiors to let you two little bastards take out Yexiang."

The two looked at their eldest brother with resentment.

The third child muttered in a low voice: "There is no high or low level of work, and the ideological consciousness is not high."

Jiang's father's face turned serious when he heard the words: "Little bastard still dares to talk back, don't want to sleep if you don't finish writing a book of practice questions after dinner."