The Daily Life of the Immortal King - Chapter 2191
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Chapter 2191: Haven’t you realized
Translator: 549690339
The awakening of artificial intelligence was not a rare thing. The related concept had long been proposed.
It was just that Wang Ling hadn’t expected that the first time Bai Qiao made a game, the game data would actually directly produce a chemical reaction and give birth to what might be the first artificial intelligence in the modern cultivation world to awaken through self-awareness.
so, you decided to directly turn it into reality, right? ” Wang Ying asked Wang Ling.
“Yeah.” Wang Ling nodded.
At the same time, he was also gradually carrying out his plan.
“Didn’t you notice Yingluo?”
“What?” no, there’s nothing. You can continue. Wang Ying kept smiling.
He felt that Wang Ling was already a little hopeless. It was just because Lotus sun wanted to find old Huang that she had actually put in so much effort to resurrect an NPC who had awakened his spiritual intelligence into the real world.
The procedure was very cumbersome and complicated. The identity of old yellow after returning to the real world was the easiest problem to solve.
In addition to solving the identity problem and giving him a name that he could live in the real world, he also had to solve the problem of old yellow’s residence, as well as everything that old yellow thought it had in the game world in real life.
Physical objects like property were relatively easy to deal with. Wang Ying was thinking about how to deal with the connections that old Huang thought he really had in the real world. He couldn’t really create a friend circle for old Huang, right?
There were really too many holes to fill in to bring such a virtual character to reality. Even if Wang Ling could do it, the amount of effort he had put in wasn’t just a little.
What Wang Ying wanted to say was …
Don’t you realize that you’ve actually done such a troublesome thing for Lotus sun, Yingluo?
This matter has been very troublesome from the beginning to the end, and you’ve always been the one who’s most afraid of trouble.
But now, you’re actually putting it into practice.
Even though he said that he liked old Huang a lot, Wang Ying still felt that this conclusion was a little unreliable.
First, it was about his identity.
Wang Ling was on the phone to confirm with odd Zhuo. It had originally been a very complicated matter, but Wang Ling had directly connected his brainwaves to odd Zhuo’s memory to achieve long-distance quantum entanglement, and odd Zhuo instantly understood what had happened.
“I understand, master. The name Huang Shengdong is it? I’ll go find a colleague to help him settle his account.” Said odd Zhuo.
Creating a fake identity wasn’t difficult for odd Zhuo. Sometimes, it was because of the need for a mission, so the higher-ups would give him the green light to facilitate the development of his work.
En Xuxu
Although Wang Ling’s request for his help now felt a little like a private use, this man had saved the earth countless times!
Who knew if his master with dead fish eyes wanted to create a real life identity for old Huang to be a chess piece in his plan with the baizhe Army?
After solving the identity problem, Wang Ling immediately went to solve the problem of old Huang’s housing in the real world.
This was actually very simple.
As long as he spent some money, it would not be a big problem.
Wang Ling actually didn’t have much money, and his remaining pocket money had all been embezzled by father Wang, the “skin-ripping author.”
Of course, Wang Ling could also directly convert his near-Infinite Spirit power into spirit stones for cash, but this would easily disturb the cultivation market, and there were very few places where it could be used for circulation. Immortal gold was now used for most transactions, so spirit stones could probably only be used in places like auctions.
However, auctions usually sold secret manuals of ancient cultivators, all kinds of precious spirit ores, and rare medicinal herbs. Real estate such as houses were rarely directly put up for sale.
But if Wang Ling wanted to, he could own a house at any time.
After all, the establishment of the entire battle sect and its development to today’s scale were all thanks to him.
When needed, he only needed to give grenade-throwing senior immortal a call.
The problems of identity and house had been solved, but Wang Ling still had to think about old Huang’s enrollment in the Academy.
All of this was done in order to be flawlessly executed.
According to Huang, he had graduated from the octoterra University with a major in traditional spiritual artifacts, and his main course was the traditional bow.
In the current cultivation world, in the context of modern scientific cultivation, there were not many cultivators who majored in traditional bows. Most cultivators would directly choose to use more powerful spiritual artifacts, such as guns and sniper rifles.
In terms of lethality, a sniper rifle was much more powerful than a traditional bow. This could be proven by Xiang Yi.
However, there were still too few cultivators like Xiang Yi who could dominate the world with a sniper rifle.
After all, he was the main character in another parallel universe.
Wang Ling was about to help old Huang solve the student enrollment problem at bahuang University, but he thought that if old Huang wanted to visit his old school again, he couldn’t just let it be out of sight.
In the end, he had Wang Ming check in the system, and found that there was no such school as eight desolate University in all of huaxiu nation.
“Yes, Ling Ling, I’ve already checked. There was no eight barren University, only the eight barren sect. But that was a sect from a thousand years ago. Back then, evil sword God uprooted the entire sect because they offended the four symbols that he established.”
“Then what do you plan to do now?” Wang Ming sighed.
In Wang Ming’s view, Wang Ling’s current actions were like a lie. He praised one after another, filling in more and more, and it already felt like spilled water couldn’t be collected.
“En, Yingluo.”
And at that moment, Wang Ling was actually thinking about it.
Since there’s no such thing as eight barren University …
Should he just go and open one?