Chapter 49: 1 Wish You a Long Life
After the conversation with Mo Fei, Feng Qi had a brand new direction to plan for the future.
Lighting up the technology tree of human civilization allowed humans to break through the technological bottleneck and obtain relevant skills to combine Spiritual Qi and technology.
However, until problems such as memory and other aspects were addressed, planning in this area could only be planning and could not be put into action.
After all, technological development was different from cultivation. It required the acc.u.mulation of a large amount of information. He could not rely on his memory to bring this knowledge back to reality.
At the thought of this, he yearned for the “infinite memory” ability mentioned by the narrator.
If he obtained such an ability, it would be equivalent to carrying a portable hard disk with him every time he entered the future dream. He could copy a large amount of information from the future database at any time.
As he pondered, he realized that his limitations in the future dream mainly stemmed from three points.
First, he did not have a fully authorized user account of the Star City Shelter, such that he could only go read the cultivation techniques once every time he entered the future dream. Moreover, the cultivation technique could only be one evaluated as a three-star or below.
The second point was Blackie’s pursuit.
Blackie was like a life-threatening ghost. Every time he entered the future dream, he could not escape its pursuit. Moreover, he could not find any information related to it in the Star City database, leaving him helpless.
He couldn’t win, and he couldn’t escape.
If not for Blackie, even without a fully authorized account, he could rely on killing the living dead or domain creatures to quickly become stronger.
The third point was the replenishment of energy to enter the dream.
This was a relatively easy problem to solve among the three limitations. However, in this era, stocks, futures, and other capital game channels had been canceled. It was very difficult to quickly s...o...b..ll money by checking the future database.
Although there were indeed many entrepreneurial projects that could make him rich recorded in the future database, these projects generally required time and energy. They could not be achieved overnight, and they were not the choices he wanted.
But he already had a direction to become rich.
That was to build Savior. Before that, he needed to find a certain person because Savior was born on the basis of the virtual engine built by this person.
If Savior could be created in advance, it would definitely have a huge impact on the future. At the same time, it could solve a huge problem in reality—— how to increase the
Cultivator’s actual combat ability and ensure the safety of actual combat training.
This money-making method could not only promote the progress of human civilization but also produce generous benefits. It was the only entrepreneurial project he was interested in.
After thinking for a moment, Feng Qi came back to his senses.
Looking at Mo Fei, who was already revising, he did not stay idle. After taking out the tablet from his luggage, he began to flip through the basics of cultivation.
The sea of learning was boundless. Even with the future dream, he felt that he could not lose the basic knowledge of cultivation.
The cultivation techniques that he had plagiarized in the future were all cultivation techniques with ratings of 1-3 stars. If he could come into contact with cultivation techniques above 3 stars in the future, the complexity would increase greatly.
Therefore, mastering the foundation of cultivation would help his plagiarism efficiency.
It was the same for all knowledge. Understanding the principles first before memorizing them would make all the difference.
To Feng Qi, studying was also a process that enriched him. He would not find it boring. Instead, the more knowledge he had in his mind, the more satisfied he would be.
It was late at night, but the dormitory building was still brightly lit.
In addition to Feng Qi and Mo Fei who were studying hard, countless students were about to welcome a turning point in their lives and make their final sprint.
The graduation examination in five days would be attended by the recruitment teachers of the various academies.
Other than pa.s.sing the basic test, the students also had to pa.s.s the interview and review of the recruitment teachers.
The teaching quality of Star City High School was top-notch in Star City, but nearly half of the students would still be eliminated every year, and less than 1% of them could enter the top 100 academies.
It was very cruel, but also very realistic.
If one pa.s.sed, they would receive the best treatment. They only needed to study wholeheartedly and there was a high chance that they would become human elites in the future.
If they failed, they could only enter second-rate academies or even directly enter society to seek a livelihood.
After all, the resources in this world were limited.
On the long path of resisting domain creatures, all the higher-ups of the human race could do was gather the limited resources to supply the elites first, then let the elites promote the development of human civilization.
Only at two in the morning did Feng Qi and Mo Fei choose to turn off the lights and sleep.
The next morning, Feng Qi slowly woke up.
"Why aren’t you getting up? If we don’t leave now, we’ll have to queue up in the canteen.”
Hearing this, he could not help but be stunned.
Then, he remembered that he had already left Star City Academy. There was no free buffet 24 hours a day.
Moreover, the size of Star City High School’s cafeteria was far inferior to Star City Academy’s. It was very crowded at every mealtime.
"Let’s go, time to eat!”
Realizing the “severity” of the problem, he hurriedly jumped out of bed. After quickly putting on his clothes and washing up, he dashed to the school cafeteria with Mo Fei.
If you’re not enthusiastic when it comes to eating, there must be something wrong with your mind.
Although Star City High School’s food was far inferior to Star City Academy’s, he was still very satisfied with this meal.
The only regret was that the food here was not free.
This meal cost him more than 300 dollars in cash and emptied the remaining balance in his meal card. It also stunned Mo Fei.
Fortunately, he had already been guaranteed admission to Star City Academy. Otherwise, if he ate like this every day, he felt that his bank balance would definitely not be able to hold on.
When they arrived at the cla.s.sroom, many students had already arrived early and had begun revising.
Feng Qi went to his seat and sat down. He and Mo Fei began to study.
It was eight o’clock when Old w.a.n.g walked into the cla.s.sroom with a stack of blank papers.
When he came to the podium, w.a.n.g Jinsheng said, “Everyone, there’s an event called the Time Capsule at the graduation party in a few days. Next, I’ll give everyone a blank piece of paper. Write down what you want to say to the future on the paper. When the time comes, put them all into the time capsule which will be buried underground during the party. You can open them in the future.”
As he spoke, w.a.n.g Jinsheng handed a stack of blank paper to the students sitting in the front row and let them distribute it.
Soon, everyone in the cla.s.sroom had received one.
At this moment, w.a.n.g Jinsheng looked at the students below and smiled.
"Think it through before writing. You can write what you want to say to the future, or your future prospects, or your current regrets. When you take it out and look through it one day in the future, it might make you sigh with emotion.”
"Go ahead, 1’11 collect them in the afternoon.” With that, w.a.n.g Jinsheng turned around and walked out of the cla.s.sroom.
"What do you want to write?” Mo Fei looked at Feng Qi and asked curiously.
Faced with this question, Feng Qi fell into deep thought.
He could see his future, so what he wrote didn’t seem to matter to him.
But even so, he did not choose to be perfunctory.
After thinking about it, he felt that he should write a message to the future.
Therefore, he took a pen and fell into deep thought.
At this moment, Mo Fei lowered his head and began to write his future prospects and messages on the piece of blank paper.
The cla.s.sroom was very quiet. The students were all in deep thought.
After thinking for a moment, Feng Qi picked up his pen and wrote:
/ wish you a long life, Feng Qi!