Chapter 436: Reset Finished

Wang Yu naturally had no reason to disagree with the arrangement of the black-clothed woman 'Mulan,' so he nodded.

So, under Mulan's order, 'Fierce General' flew directly toward the gas station over there.

It took only seven or eight minutes for 'Fierce General' to fly back carrying several things exactly the same as the white metal pack on his back, and threw them directly in front of the three.

"This is the latest single-person flight pack our Huaguo has just developed and is preparing to mass-produce. It is filled with special liquid fuel, which can support long-time flight and is enough for us to use to reach the nearest port. I will teach you how to use this thing," Mulan said while picking up a metal pack and handing it over directly.

Wang Yu curiously took the backpack, but felt it was unexpectedly light, only about ten jin, far exceeding his previous imagination.

When he carried the metal pack on his back, Mulan took several metal patches from the surface of the backpack, stuck them directly on his feet, and then began to teach him how to use different movements of his feet to manipulate this flight appliance.

Such simple operation, with Wang Yu's powerful divine sense, was very easy to learn.

A moment later, the four of them all soared into the sky and flew toward the distant horizon.

The speed, although not comparable to the flight artifacts of the Cultivation World, was far faster than ordinary vehicles.

Noon the next day.

The four of them landed in a remote sea area ten miles away from a port. Below the sea surface, a hundred-meter-long pitch-black submarine had surfaced, and even opened a cover upward, revealing the entrance.

After a while, the submarine that picked up the four people closed the cover, dived again silently, and after diving into the deep sea for hundreds of meters in one breath, flew toward the Huaguo sea area like a ghost.

As soon as the four of Wang Yu entered the submarine, they were each arranged a single room by the sailors in the submarine.

This single room was only the size of a toilet, and could barely fit a bed, but in this small submarine space, it was naturally unusually rare, which showed the importance the submarine captain attached to the four.

Wang Yu closed the door and lay on the bed, only then letting out a long breath, and his whole person relaxed.

Only here could he be considered truly safe. The rest of the journey was just to rest well in the submarine and wait to return to the Huaguo base.

According to the introduction of the sailors in the submarine when they came in, this submarine was one of the fastest in Huaguo. As long as there was no delay on the way, it would only take ten days or so to return to Huaguo.

Wang Yu thought of this, and the fatigue hidden in his body surged into his heart like a tide. His eyelids sank, and after a few breaths, he fell into a deep sleep.

Although his mental power was extraordinary, this physical body was very ordinary. The tossing of the past two days, plus the continuous flight and rushing, finally made him unable to support it.

In the deep sleep, in the drifting of people, Wang Yu vaguely saw a blurred white stone house.

In the room, there was a wooden bed with a man lying on it, not moving at all. His face was blurred, and he couldn't see clearly, but he was covered with a thin quilt that looked clean and tidy.

A green-clothed girl with two braids was kneeling half-way in front of the wooden bed, sweating profusely, pushing and rubbing something on the man's body with both hands. Wisps of cyan light flickered between her ten fingers. Although separated by a thin quilt, one could still see the girl's strenuous appearance.

On the ground beside the girl, a two-foot-long white beast was lying, with a slender body, a horn on its head, and claws on its abdomen, actually resembling a very familiar white little dragon.

When Wang Yu's heart moved slightly and his gaze subconsciously condensed toward the man's face on the bed, trying hard to look, the man's face finally became gradually clear. His features were ordinary and familiar, surprisingly the face of 'another Wang Yu,' but half of his face along with his neck was mostly charred black, looking very ferocious and terrifying!

Wang Yu was startled and suddenly sat up from the bed.

He only felt his whole body covered in sweat, his clothes soaked. After touching his face with his hand, it was all water droplets. Raising his hand again, he took out his mobile phone from his bosom.

Looking at the time on it, it had surprisingly been more than half a day.

He had slept for more than ten hours, not knowing how much cold sweat he had broken out in his sleep.

Wang Yu felt a chill in his heart, touched his head with his hand, and checked his body inside and out with his divine sense.

Fortunately!

This physical body, besides being somewhat weak, did not have any headache or fever. As for breaking out in a cold sweat, it should also be caused by the physical body being too tired.

However, what exactly was the scene he saw in his dream earlier?

His consciousness had returned to the Blue Star now, how could he still sense things from the Cultivation World?

Or was this really just a dream?

But judging from the details of the dream, it really didn't look like it.

After all, in the dream, his physical body in the Cultivation World seemed to be in bad shape. That little white beast was naturally Xiaobai, but who was that green-clothed girl?

Although he could only see the girl's back, she was clearly not old, and seemed to be a low-level cultivator.

Wang Yu pondered silently. After a long while, he pinched a spell seal with one hand and extracted a trace of Yin power from the talisman.

With a "puff," fire light flowed on his body surface, and in the blink of an eye, his clothes were roasted dry again.

After the spell seal in his hand was released, the red light on his body surface dissipated and vanished.

Although this body of his had not practiced mana, with Foundation Establishment-level divine sense, using Yin Qi to forcibly urge a non-entry-level fire-attribute cultivation technique was naturally not a big problem.

The next moment, he grabbed into the void with one hand.

A piece of silver light flew out from between his brows, and a white bone banner appeared in his hand instantly.

After Wang Yu scanned the banner with his divine sense, his brows couldn't help but furrow tightly.

Two days ago, the Yinglun Federation's orbital cannon strike not only consumed eight or nine out of ten of the Yin Qi in the Yin Soul Banner, but even those entry-level ghosts transformed by the spirits of raw pigs were all destroyed in that strike.

Although he felt great pain, he didn't regret doing so in his heart.

That day, the laser cannon descending from the sky had power close to a third-rank strike in the Cultivation World.

If it weren't for the fact that the laser cannon's attack duration was very short, and he had first used Yin Qi and those entry-level ghosts to spray and weaken it, and then released the bone shield to block it, he wouldn't have had time to dive underground in advance to save his life.

Otherwise, if he had really taken this strike head-on, he would definitely have been left without bones on the spot.

However, the Yin Qi consumption was so huge that if he encountered any strong enemy later, he was afraid he wouldn't have many means to deal with it.

After all, those White Bone Human Demons had also consumed most of their Yin Qi after the previous confrontation.

And counting the time, he had been back to the Blue Star from the Cultivation World for less than a month, and he had already tossed away his greatest reliance.

This made Wang Yu feel somewhat helpless, but he immediately thought of another matter.

After such a long time, the reset and fusion of the Taiyuan auxiliary system should have ended.

"Taiyuan, enter the login interface."

He muttered this in his heart. ===== CHAPTER 437 =====