CHAPTER 51: CHAPTER 48: MYSTERIOUS FIGURE

After chatting about some past events, the old man got tired and gradually fell asleep, and Zheng Linshou sighed with his cane and left the ward.

It was like two old friends who hadn’t seen each other for a long time casually chatted and then left each other indifferently, although there’s a high probability they would never meet again.

Zheng Linshou knew that the other party was a stubborn yet proud person. It was one thing for younger generations, but if people of the same generation stayed with him, he would actually see it as belittling him.

The other showed a very carefree attitude towards death.

"After all, humans, if they have never seen immortality, can willingly accept death, right?" Zheng Linshou sighed, perhaps he should regret having remembered that piece of memory again.

After leaving the ward, he saw some professors and scholars in the corridor visiting and exchanging conversations.

Zheng Linshou also exchanged pleasantries with a few professors, most of the sentiments were nothing more than a few phrases: everyone was getting old, still healthy, old ailments were acting up again recently, the future belongs to the young.

They chatted for a little over half an hour before going downstairs.

...

Zhu Zhengwei sat in a café outside the hospital, ordering a cup of coffee, sitting by the window, gazing in the direction of the hospital.

"It seems a bit difficult to get in."

Regular procedures are basically impossible.

After all, such a person is not someone you can visit just because you want to.

And hypnosis?

Hypnotize, knock out, night watch ward, kill all the way in?

This is very likely to fail and be a suicidal move.

"So, the question is, how do I get in?"

Zhu Zhengwei furrowed his brow, "I do not intend to use the ordinary player’s way to go sightseeing as a plant invite, then what’s the point? Just for sleep? My goal is, like the first batch of servers, to let this giant in the industry, after entering, recover his root dream, childhood, and start anew, settling in my Immortal Herb Forest to study biological diversity! Enrich the ecosystem! Completely transform my Witch Era!"

In fact, the most reliable way to enter is not absent.

Find a server, as a springboard to enter.

Hypnotize those coming to visit this old professor, install an "installation package" in their brain, making them one of the servers.

And when the other party carries the server, it will naturally install and spread the "installation package" in the old professor’s brain during the visit, then I can pull this old professor into the Dream Net.

Truly safe, though troublesome!

"After all, who to hypnotize is another problem, those who can visit are either wealthy or noble, how do I get in touch, is also an issue..." Zhu Zhengwei furrowed his brow.

At this moment, he suddenly saw two familiar figures walking out of the hospital, "Aren’t these two already ready-made servers?"

...

Zheng Weiwei and her grandfather walked out of the hospital doors.

Zheng Weiwei sighed, "Even that senior has to leave, time is truly the most terrifying weapon in the world, no great person can escape its blade. Grandpa, do you think there really is immortality in this world?"

Zheng Linshou, though emotional in his heart, was a bit silent in response to his granddaughter’s words.

His teacher and senior obviously are Immortals, perhaps this world hides some secrets in ancient times, but the more you know, the more ignorant you feel, and the more it troubles you.

Ignorance is bliss.

Perhaps, this is also the reason why the teacher sealed his own memory.

In a way, he hopes his granddaughter will forget this matter.

After all, like his old friend, he was at peace with death, but suddenly remembered that memory, and couldn’t help but feel fear.

Due to his unrest, his answer to his granddaughter was ambiguous, "Maybe yes, maybe no, after all, superstition is not desirable, modern science should be believed in."

"Certainly it exists!"

Zheng Weiwei’s thoughts were relatively young, "What is science? How do you know immortality isn’t science? Living for hundreds of years isn’t scientific? The lifespan of modern humans is increasing rapidly, maybe if science continues to develop, humans will unlock the mystery of cell aging? After all, technology is advancing rapidly now."

Zheng Weiwei paused and said, "Furthermore, what about superstition and mythology? For ancient humans, we are the myth! I heard from my girlfriend recently, she said: If an ancient person came to the modern world, they would definitely think they’ve entered a mythical world."

"Because each of us communicates over a thousand miles, projects across space, with Magic Net overhead, omniscient and omnipotent."

Her voice was firm and powerful, "We each have our own abodes, walls with precise arrays like a net..."

"Moreover, we have the mounts of immortals, ride birds to fly thousands of meters, ride dragons to travel ten thousand miles in a day, and our rulers are like the mythical Celestial Emperor..."

Zheng Linshou was stunned.

He thought carefully, and it really was like that.

From this perspective, isn’t this current prosperity the scene described in ancient myths?

Could it be that these ancient civilization legends are actually remnants of a highly advanced prehistoric civilization?

"Who did you hear this from, seems like quite an interesting idea." Zheng Linshou said.

"Uh!"

Zheng Weiwei scratched her head, "I heard it from my best friend. She found out about it from a game and thought it was quite interesting. I heard it’s a sleep-aid scenery wallpaper game. I wanted to have a look too, but unfortunately, the beta slots are full, and I’m not included. I wonder when the next batch of slots will open."

The two were chatting.

Suddenly, they felt a mysterious attraction that drew their gaze to a certain direction.

Under the blazing sun, there stood a slender young man wearing a mask by the bridge of an overpass in the distance. He had a teardrop mole and radiated a unique charm from head to toe.

Their eyes lit up.

Was this meeting by chance, or was he deliberately seeking them out?

Zhu Zhengwei glanced at them and said, "I’ve wandered in many places before. There was an old connection between Zeng Ciwen and me. I hear his life span is nearing its end. This time, I’ve come to give him a breath, which can extend his life for a while, to resolve some karma."

They were shocked.

A breath?

Extending life?

What kind of divine technique is this? It sounds utterly outrageous!

Zheng Linshou quickly said, "Why don’t you go see him yourself? However, he just fell asleep."

Fell asleep?

Isn’t that the perfect timing?

Zhu Zhengwei slowly stood up and looked at Zheng Weiwei, speaking patiently, "I won’t go see him. I’ll give you a breath, and once you return to the hospital room, you will naturally resolve some karma."

Zheng Weiwei felt a gleam in front of her.

Give me a breath, and I’ll pass it to him?

This is truly a method of immortals from the myths!

How does it work?

"Understood, sir." Zheng Weiwei stood firmly, displaying a solemn expression, waiting for the breath to come.

"It’s already done." Zhu Zhengwei turned away and left.

"Done?" Zheng Weiwei was dumbfounded, feeling as if nothing had happened.

Seeing Zhu Zhengwei leaving, she dared not stop him and couldn’t help but ask, "Sir, will we meet again?"

"We will meet again soon." Zhu Zhengwei nodded.

Zhu Zhengwei thought to himself that things seemed simpler than expected; as long as this girl before him leads the way... er, takes him to the village and approaches the other party, everything will be settled.

Will it be exposed?

There is little chance of exposure.

Because Zheng Linshou is a person who profoundly respects his teachers and the Dao, he won’t gossip but will keep it all in his heart, and Zheng Weiwei is the same. They will not expose their existence.

After all, even if they find out, what does it matter?

Ultimately, it’s just a guise, as long as no one knows the true identity.

Zhu Zhengwei stepped gradually out of sight, disappearing in the sunlight.

"That is!!"

Zheng Weiwei suddenly pointed at the man’s silhouette, her face full of shock.

He was surrounded by colorful Xiaqi, with holy white light, eventually vanishing step by step.

Seeing such a scene, seemingly from a celestial film, in reality, was very shocking to them.

And as Zhu Zhengwei disappeared on the street, he couldn’t help but laugh inwardly, "This Umbrella Shield is pretty nifty. It can serve as an air umbrella, change sunlight refraction, and create rainbows."

Now, this is what you call science!

After all, my current level is really not that high.

In reality, without the Energy-Introducing Skill, which manipulates Spiritual Qi to perform magic, it’s understandable as the End of Dharma Era rendered Spiritual Qi depleted, my level as a fourth-tier Great Witch can barely sweep a section in the Four-dimensional World, but in reality, without energy guidance, it feels weakened thousands of times.

Actually, it was due to the blazing midday sun and no one around that he dared to pull off such a stunt.

At this moment.

Zheng Weiwei, silent for a while, hurriedly and excitedly returned to the hospital, went upstairs, and entered the hospital room.

"I already have the breath? How do I not know how to pass this breath to the other party?" She stood before the hospital bed, still hesitating.

Meanwhile, Zhu Zhengwei had already secretly manipulated her as the medium, drawing the other party into the magic net during sleep.

Zeng Ciwen, half-awake in bed, dimly saw another young person beside his bed, and instinctively called out, "Grandchild, which old friend is visiting this time?"

He saw a gentle and elegant young man gradually standing by the bed, quietly looking at him,

"If life could start over again, if time reversed, returning to the very beginning, to when you were born, would you be willing?"