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Chapter 114 Report to the King of Understanding! Fozhou is cultivating immortals!

In an abandoned factory, an old man who calls himself the King of Pills is setting up a crude furnace, trying to make elixirs using local herbs.

He collected all kinds of strange plants and filled his cabin with them.

As the old man put the herbs into the pot, he muttered:
"The spiritual fire of heaven and earth transforms into a pill. I control the energy with my spirit and suspend it in the cauldron!"

He mixed several ordinary plants together and boiled out a strange brown liquid, as if it was a panacea from the fairyland.

Among the crowd of onlookers, a few equally obsessed white people had gleaming eyes, as if they were waiting for the birth of an unparalleled elixir.

They have already started discussing how to distribute the pills once they are refined.

And on the other side of the city, in the suburban forests of Florida.

A group of people sat on the ground around an ancient tree, as if performing some ancient spiritual ritual.

They held strange talismans in their hands and chanted spells continuously.

Trying to communicate with heaven and earth, looking for clues to return to the world of immortal cultivation.

An older man stood at the front, his hands raised high, his eyes flashing with fanaticism:
"This tree reaches up to the sky, its roots stretch for thousands of miles, connecting the spiritual veins of heaven and earth! We just have to wait until the night of the full moon, the spiritual energy will gather, and we can ascend together!"

Although these remarks may seem absurd, they are worth a try.

This is nothing more than a test of the inner demon tribulation!

These hundreds of thousands of immortal cultivators can be seen everywhere in the streets and alleys of Florida.

Some of them imitated the postures of flying swords and controlling the wind in the park, trying to sense the wind spirit of heaven and earth through the subtle movements of their feet;
Some people meditate with their eyes closed beside the swimming pool, claiming that they are guiding water spirits into their bodies and returning to the origin of water.

Some people even went to the mountains and forests to imitate the roars of tigers and dragons, trying to awaken the dormant animal power in their bodies.

These behaviors gradually attracted the attention and vigilance of ordinary people around them.

At first, people thought these were just crazy people or weird religious believers.

However, as they discovered there were too many of them, they were everywhere in Florida.

Social media exploded.

Some people took these actions as a joke, filmed them and uploaded them to make fun of these immortal cultivators.

News reports appeared one after another, with television stations and online media reporting on the strange behavior of these "immortal cultivators."

The hashtag "Immortal practitioners emerging in Florida" also appeared on Twitter.

However, no matter how the outside world questioned it, the 100,000 immortal cultivators remained unshakable.

Everyone is immersed in their own world of cultivating immortals. They firmly believe that they can break through the inner demon calamity and restore their supreme cultivation.

The strange scene in Florida continues, and the world seems to be shrouded in a strange atmosphere where fantasy and reality are intertwined.

……

White House.

Inside the Oval Office.

Trump sat at the large mahogany desk in the Oval Office.

His eyes wandered between the documents on the table and the computer screen, with his usual confident smile on his face.

He had just finished a meeting with his staff to discuss economic developments and the global situation.

The King of Understanding loves Coca-Cola and has a deep love for it.

Just as he was about to enjoy a glass of Coke.

An aide hurried into the office with a serious expression and a document tightly in his hand.

"Mr. General, there is an emergency that needs your attention."

The aide's voice was low and rapid.

The king glanced at his staff and showed a hint of impatience:
"What happened? Is some force making small moves, or is there something wrong with the public security in the United States?"

The aide wiped the sweat from his forehead, swallowed his saliva, and carefully handed the document to King Dong: "It's not a foreign force, but...our Florida."

“Florida?”

The King of Understanding was stunned for a moment and frowned slightly.

The staff took a deep breath and continued:
"Reports show that a large number of people in Florida... are practicing Taoism."

"Xiu Xian?"

The King of Understanding blinked, seemingly unable to understand the meaning of this word for a moment:
"What are you talking about? Cultivation? Is it some new religion? Or is it some virtual reality gaming experience launched by a tech company?"

The staff shook his head and explained hurriedly:
“It’s not a game or a religion, but… people are really practicing the act of cultivating immortality.

“They claim that they were once great monks who had transcended tribulation, but now they have been stripped of their power and must regain their cultivation through some special means.

"According to the intelligence we have, these people are doing all kinds of weird things - imitating animals, meditating, and even performing some strange poses on the streets, trying to break through the shackles of cultivating immortals."

King of Understanding: ?????
The King of Understanding is confused!

He really wanted to come up with a catchphrase, "No one knows more about cultivating immortals than me," but he really didn't understand anything about cultivating immortals.

The King of Understanding put down the Coke in his hand, frowned and thought for a while.

A moment of silence.

The King of Understanding suddenly burst into a low laugh, he was amused by himself.

"Xiu Xian?"

The King of Understanding's voice was full of mockery and sarcasm, as if he thought this was a huge joke.

"You mean, the citizens of Florida in our country think they are characters in myths and can cultivate immortality through various strange methods?"

The staff member didn't dare to look up and could only nod.

The smile on the King's face gradually disappeared, and his eyes began to become cold.

"This is ridiculous! How can the citizens of Florida have such strange fantasies? Who is behind this? Are these people crazy?"

The staff continued to report:

“Based on the current investigation, no evidence of interference by external forces has been found.

"But these phenomena spread almost overnight and affected a wide range of people. Those people in Florida firmly believed in the immortal cultivators."

The King stood up, paced back and forth, with his hands behind his back, and spoke in a low but firm tone:

"How could this happen? Cultivating immortals? This isn't a plot from a Hollywood blockbuster."

He stopped and turned back suddenly, with a gleam of determination in his eyes:
"There must be a conspiracy behind this. Conduct a full investigation of the state of Florida immediately.

"Find out who is behind this and is manipulating these people into this ridiculous illusion. No matter which force it is, they must pay the price!"

The staff nodded quickly and left the office quickly.

The King of Understanding sat back in his chair, leaned back, crossed his hands over his chest, and fell into deep thought.

……

All over the United States.

The TV news is reporting the trend of cultivating immortals in Florida.

On the screen, the news anchor frowned, trying to maintain professional calm, but his tone could not hide the shock.

The screen continued to show chaotic scenes across Florida.

On the streets, people are doing all kinds of weird things:
Some people sit on the ground, cross-legged, with a focused look, as if communicating with some mysterious power;
Some people were waving wooden sticks and old swords, dancing in the air, as if they were practicing some kind of cultivation.

The most peculiar thing is that some people imitate the behaviors of various animals, monkeys, tigers, and even pythons, completely ignoring the eyes of people around them.

(End of this chapter)