Jiang Tianjun Got Hauled into the Precinct Too

On the phone, Zhang Junsheng bounced around excitedly, cheering with joy.

"My advisor is incredible!"

Jiang Ding praised him.

Within the Immortal Sect, there were two most important abilities.

One was military merit—the ability to wage war. The other was the ability to publish top-tier papers. Both could earn one an opportunity for Spirit Transformation and the respect of all.

It could be said that if one published papers well enough, advancing to Spirit Transformation was merely routine.

One had to know that the ability to publish papers and the ability to earn military merit complemented each other; they did not conflict.

Scientists in mortal society, even geniuses who appeared once in a thousand or ten thousand years, could be killed by a single pistol shot. They could hardly be said to possess combat power.

Scientists in the cultivation world were different.

Anyone with a deep understanding of immortal path science, who could blaze new trails and cast off the old for the new, was never weak.

If you were weak, even with a Spirit Transformation-level paper set before you, you would not understand it. A few spirit characters combined together, triggering natural spiritual energy fluctuations, could shake you to death—how could you possibly conduct research?

Even if their combat experience was somewhat lacking, their raw strength alone could crush the overwhelming majority of cultivators.

Placed beyond the realm, such people would be supreme powerhouses who had reached the absolute summit and begun forging their own paths.

The Immortal Sect's powerhouses were all like this.

They grasped both papers and warfare, with both hands hard and strong.

Throughout their cultivation careers, they continually rotated through the military, research institutions, educational institutions, and other places.

Divine Mechanism Heavenly Lord, Myriad Mechanisms Heavenly Lord, Yuan, Vast Sea Heavenly Lord—none were exceptions.

Jiang