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Chapter 1090

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"Dean Gao, is it? Welcome to our world." Dai Bufan grinned from ear to ear. Junior Brother Lu Yang was still capable; he had brought the most brilliant person from the Interstellar Alliance directly here.

Right now, what their Cultivation Realm needed most was talent like Dean Gao.

"I never imagined that Dean Gao would have such achievements at such a young age. Truly remarkable."

Dean Gao looked at Dai Bufan, who appeared to be in his early twenties, and fell into deep thought.

Just how long had this one lived?

"Listening to your description just now, Junior Brother Lu Yang, the knowledge base of the support team Dean Gao brought is astonishing. Combining it with the Hundred Arts of Cultivation is not something our Congwendao Sect can handle alone!" Dai Bufan analyzed.

"I propose we inform Xia Di, the Old Dragon Emperor, and the others, and mobilize the power of the entire Cultivation Realm."

"I'll leave it all to you, Senior Brother Dai." Lu Yang said. Senior Brother Dai was a professional in this regard, and he had considered this when asking Dean Gao to meet him.

"May I ask, did you encounter demonic cultivators?" A few Congwendao Sect disciples, unable to suppress their curiosity, took the initiative to find the support team sitting at the entrance of the Mission Hall to chat.

The support team members were all equipped with memory chips. On the way here, Lu Yang had loaded the language of the Cultivation Realm into their memory chips, so they could understand what the Congwendao Sect disciples were saying.

It was just that they didn't understand what the Congwendao Sect disciples meant.

"De-monic, cul-ti-va-tors?"

"Isn't your body modified by demonic cultivators? You're covered in iron lumps from head to toe, just like a puppet."

"Hey, isn't that Senior Brother Li? Senior Brother Li, come over and take a look. These people were brought back from the outside by Senior Brother Lu Yang. It seems their bodies have been modified by demonic cultivators."

Li Haoran was passing by, and hearing someone call him, he walked over.

"Are there still demonic cultivators these days?" Li Haoran was very surprised. Weren't demonic cultivators all just performance metrics for Seeing Man Gu now?

The support team finally understood what Li Haoran and the others meant. One of them stood out and explained: "Our bodies have nothing to do with demonic cultivators. This is the Alliance's mechanical body. We modified our bodies voluntarily. If there's a problem anywhere, we just replace it. It's very convenient."

As he was speaking, the man suddenly stiffened, lost his balance, and fell straight to the ground, giving everyone a big fright.

"Old Ji, what's wrong with you?"

Old Ji lay on the ground, failing every time he tried to get up: "I don't know what's going on. My body doesn't seem to be under my control."

"What does the self-check program say?"

"The self-check program says the fault is unknown and suggests returning to the factory for repairs."

"Return to the factory for repairs?!" This was the Cultivation Realm; how could they return to a factory for repairs?

"Go find Dean Gao. He must have a way."

"Make way, let me see what's going on." Li Haoran pushed through the crowd, squatted down to check Old Ji's condition, and revealed a look of surprise.

"Your mechanical body is having an adverse reaction to spiritual energy. Haven't you ever been exposed to spiritual energy before?"

As he spoke, Li Haoran pressed down on Old Ji's chest, and countless tiny lines and runes extended from his palm.

"All right."

Li Haoran stood up and clapped his hands.

"All right?"

To the bystanders, it looked like Li Haoran had just patted Old Ji once.

Old Ji tried to get up and truly regained his ability to move. The self-check program also reported no faults detected.

He moved his arm and froze.

"What's wrong?" his companion asked with concern.

"My arm, no, it's not just my arm, there's also my leg..." Old Ji said, rambling incoherently.

Suddenly, he jumped upward with force, leaping a full ten meters high!

The support team opened their mouths wide, their heads bobbing up and down as they followed the jumping Old Ji.

Old Ji's body wasn't equipped with a jumping function.

"Old Ji, stop jumping for a second. What's going on?"

"I don't know. I could jump as soon as I got up."

Could jump as soon as he got up? When Old Ji was lying on the ground, what he was in contact with was...

The support team looked at Li Haoran in unison.

"I just roughly modified the materials of his mechanical body so he could adapt to the environment of the Cultivation Realm, and performed a bit of artifact refining while I was at it." Li Haoran originally didn't want to explain; such a thing was just a casual effort.

"Then can we be like Old Ji too?" The support team's eyes lit up. Just by simply touching Old Ji, his body underwent such a earth-shattering change. What kind of divine skill was this!

Li Haoran nodded: "Of course. The material quality of your mechanical bodies is quite good; it's just lacking spiritual energy guidance. Give me some time, and I can even make you fly."

"Fly?"

Upon hearing they could fly, the support team scrambled to crowd around Li Haoran: "Me first, me first."

"I'll help you test the waters."

"Dean Gao, please this way."

Dai Bufan, Lu Yang, and Dean Gao walked out of the Mission Hall together.

"So we can fly without additional devices!"

The Interstellar Alliance had mechanical bodies capable of free flight, but the price was exorbitant, far beyond what the support team could afford.

Moreover, their current physical functions had been improved in all aspects; flying was just one part of it.

It was hard to believe that just by letting Li Haoran touch them a few times, their bodies would undergo such huge changes.

"I'm flying higher than you!"

"Then let's have a race!"

Dean Gao saw the support team flying all over the sky and fell into deep thought, remaining silent for a long time.

"Is it a puppet refined by a demonic cultivator, with a human brain stuffed inside, so the magic treasure has intelligence?"

"Mr. Li, I presume you are the most brilliant scientist in the Cultivation Realm."

"Mr. Li has such impressive methods. Even our Dean Gao couldn't modify us like this."

Li Haoran was surrounded and praised by the support team, feeling a bit embarrassed. He decided to show the support team some real skill.

"Actually, your mechanical bodies can be further modified. If you ask me, keeping the brain is redundant. Just remove the brain and let the soul attach directly to this mechanical body. I guarantee it will be even more comfortable than it is now!"

The previously lively support team suddenly fell silent upon hearing this. This method sounded a bit radical...

"Ahem!" Dean Gao coughed loudly on purpose. Seeing Dean Gao come out, the support team all stood honestly.

"Everyone is a guest here, so let them play if they want to." Senior Brother Dai smoothed things over.

"You've seen us make a fool of ourselves, Mr. Dai."

"Junior Brother Li has reached the Integration stage. Congratulations, congratulations." Lu Yang noticed that Li Haoran had safely passed the Void Refinement stage and become an Integration stage powerhouse.

Li Haoran clasped his hands, completely unwilling to accept Lu Yang's good intentions: "I'd thank the heavens if you just didn't show off your cultivation in front of me."

Lu Yang laughed and patted Li Haoran on the shoulder: "Junior Brother Li, you're being too formal. When have I ever shown off to you that I'm a half-immortal and can use two types of Dao Fruit prototypes?"

Li Haoran: "......"

Dai Bufan called for a flying boat to take the support team and Lu Yang to the Imperial City.

On Snow Mountain, Qing He, who was playing chess with Venerable Zhuiyue, felt something and turned her head to look at Tianmen Mountain.

"What's wrong, Fellow Daoist Qing He?"

"Strange, why do I sense the aura of Pillar of State Lu?"

Venerable Zhuiyue waved her hand repeatedly: "Impossible. You must be overthinking it. If Lu Yang had returned to the Congwendao Sect, how could he not come to Tianmen Peak to find you?"

"That's true. Then let's continue the game. Wait, isn't the position of the chess pieces different from just now?"

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