High-Tech God

Yang Yi was sitting on the sofa, originally planning to think about how to get close to the Poison God and Poison Queen, but when he thought about being followed by Lei Honglu wherever he went in the future, he was not in the mood to think about it.

With nothing to do, he planned to enter the system space to have a look and enhance his relationship with Doug and the others.

As soon as he entered the system space, he saw that his personal information was different. It was more detailed than before and contained all kinds of data.

There is an additional cultivation level of his in it. Currently, he has entered the stage of cultivation, and his current cultivation level is foundation building.

Yang Yi was speechless for a while. Isn't this the lowest level of cultivation? How could his strength be so low?

It shouldn’t be! He has defeated many cultivation masters before. Logically speaking, his cultivation level cannot be so low.

Is it because I haven’t practiced?

It is possible that he has read many cultivation novels in which the protagonists have to practice to improve their cultivation. He has been busy doing tasks and has very little time for cultivation, so his cultivation has been stagnant.

Thinking of this, he decided to give it a try and then went to the training room.

Entering the state of cultivation, Yang Yi could now look inside his body, and he found that his Dantian was now a piece of stagnant water.

The surface is very smooth without a trace of ripples.

When he started to use his whole body's strength, a pool of stagnant water in his Dantian immediately began to boil. Waves appeared continuously, and each wave was stronger than the last.

Gradually, all the water flowed in one direction, condensing into a glass-like transparent sword in the air.

Yang Yi was extremely puzzled. Looking at the glazed sword, he thought to himself, is this the power he has cultivated?

But how could he be a sword? Could he be a sword cultivator?

Although he was confused, he did not stop and continued to practice.

Soon there was a golden light looming inside the glazed sword. The golden light was getting stronger and stronger, and it soon became extremely dazzling.

At the back, the glazed sword turned into a pure gold sword.

Yang Yi took a look at his own state. At this moment, he had risen from foundation building to consecration, which was considered the second state of cultivation.

He felt that he was still unfulfilled, so he continued to practice, and then the pure gold sword turned into a beam of golden light, quickly disappeared and dispersed, flew to every corner of the Dantian, and merged with Yang Yi.

Now he has reached the third level of cultivation, fusion.

Then Yang Yi continued to practice, but no matter how hard he tried, there was no progress in his cultivation. It seemed that he could only reach the third level this time.

Sighing, Yang Yi came out of practice and went outside to get some air.

At this moment, he felt that his strength was several times stronger than before, and he felt that he was like a magic sword, and he could use the sword energy at will.

In order not to damage anything at home, he deliberately returned to the training room and used his sword energy to his heart's content.

Every time he made a move, countless sword energies flew out. Those sword energies seemed to be in tune with his mind, hitting wherever he pointed and following his will.

Not only did he have sword energy, but he now also had an additional weapon, which was the pure gold sword that once appeared in his dantian.

He can easily summon it with his mind.

Feeling that he has become stronger, Yang Yi's self-confidence has also become much stronger. At this time, he feels that if he encounters the Poison God and Poison Queen again, he will definitely not be as helpless as before.

Then he walked out of the bedroom, knocked on Lei Honglu's door, and said to her, "Let's go!"

The two came to the door of Chen Gaopo's house and saw that the door of Chen Gaopo's house had been broken down. It seemed that a battle had occurred here.

Yang Yi and Lei Honglu were not the same, so they rushed into the yard and checked every room.

But there was no one in the yard or house, and Chen Gaopo's family members were missing.

"What's going on?" Lei Honglu asked doubtfully.

"I still want to ask you, didn't you send people to monitor around here? How come you didn't notice it?" Yang Yi stared at Lei Honglu and asked.

Lei Honglu glanced at him lightly: "Since we were attacked last time, we withdrew everyone, so I don't know where this family has gone."

Seeing that she didn't know anything, Yang Yi stopped counting on her and took out the scent tracker. He first collected the scent of Chen Gaopo's family and then started tracking.

In a forest outside the village, the Poison God looked at a girl in a red dress in front of him and said, "Master, they and I are just ordinary friends. They don't know about me. Please don't embarrass them!"

The girl in the red dress looked only eighteen years old, but her aura was very mature. She turned her head and glanced at Chen Mixuan and Chen Gaopo's mother lying on the ground and said: "It has been a troubled time recently, and I am also afraid that you will be Outsiders cheated, so check them out!”

"Now that I have checked, they are just ordinary people and do not pose a threat to you and me. I will not embarrass them."

Hearing what she said, the Poison God breathed a sigh of relief: "Master, what happened to make you be so cautious!"

The poisonous queen glared at her unhappily: "You are not allowed to say that to me in the future. What are you talking about? Am I that old?"

The Poison God smiled and quickly changed his words: "You are not old at all, you look like an eighteen-year-old girl."

The Poison Queen nodded with satisfaction: "That's pretty much it."

"The reason why I am so cautious this time is because something big happened in the world of cultivation. Many masters died suddenly and inexplicably. I suspect that a mysterious force is cleaning up the world of cultivation."

"I have fought against them a few days ago. Those people are very powerful. They don't seem to be a force on earth."

"It's not a force on earth, could it be aliens?" The Poison God couldn't help but ask.

The Poison Queen looked at her and said, "I'm not sure, maybe they are aliens!"

"You guessed it right, we are indeed aliens!" At this time, a man's voice suddenly came from around him, and then many bear-men appeared around him.

Each of those werebears looked like bears, but they stood like humans, wearing armor and holding giant axes in their hands.

A man wearing white armor walked out from behind the bearman. He stared at the Poison God and Poison Queen coldly and said, "Two more masters. If I eliminate you today, I can call it a day."

He said it so casually, as if killing masters like the Poison God and Poison Queen had just accomplished a very ordinary thing.

"It's you again!" The Poison Queen recognized the man in front of her and whispered to the Poison God: "Be careful, this man is very powerful. I almost died in his hands before."

The Poison God was shocked. Her master was also one of the top masters in the world of cultivation. She didn't expect that she almost died at the hands of the man in front of her. How terrifying was this man's strength?