A simple and unpretentious punch.

Combining the blessing of Chu Yao's ghost magic and the powerful thrust of the mecha, it hammered hard on the back of the fake Chu Yao with unparalleled momentum.

Under the powerful impact, this extremely real illusion finally couldn't hold on and turned into fragments all over the sky with a loud bang.

The dust settled and the battlefield returned to peace.

Chu Yao stared at her hands blankly, her fingers opening and closing.

The power is much greater than she imagined!

She used to be the type of "long-range reading" player, but now with the help of mecha, she can transform into a "melee mage"!

Chu Yao put his hands on his waist, and after some operations, the mecha shell returned to the backpack behind him.

However, she didn't put it back into the storage bag for the time being, in case any accidents happened again.

This battle seems too easy. I wonder if something strange will appear later?

Just when she was about to go deeper into the battlefield, her vision suddenly blurred and she was teleported back to Yuqing Pool.

Looking at the huge stone gate of the second level in front of him, Chu Yao blinked blankly.

It's over? So soon?

Oh no, could it be that I used external objects and the old man thought I was cheating, so he kicked me out?

Chu Yao looked around nervously and saw Senior Yuqing's figure reappear beside her, looking as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

"Uh, may I ask, Senior," Chu Yao stepped forward with gritted teeth, "Does this count as a clearance?"

"Count, count." Yu Qingzi's hand was still on his beard, but he didn't move. After a moment's silence, he spoke:

"What kind of magical weapon is that spiritual robe you just put on? What grade is it? Does it have a name?... Don't be nervous, I'm just curious. How could I, a dignified Dongxu cultivator, steal something from a junior like you?"

Wow, it turns out the whole thing was broadcast live and the old Taoist saw it all.

Chu Yao pondered for a long time how to explain to Yu Qingzi: "This is the technology researched by Tianren. The full name is Micro Combat Mechanical Power Armor Suit... In other words, Micro Combat Mech."

"Mecha." Yu Qingzi repeated the word awkwardly. "Friend Chu, could you let me see your mecha?"

Chu Yao's face showed an embarrassment. "Senior Yuqing, it's not that I don't want to give it to you, but this thing can only be worn by me, and after the battle just now, the energy has been exhausted, and I was seriously injured..."

Chu Yao's face turned pale and she began to cough loudly, as if she was about to cough out her lungs.

Tsk, this little girl is so naughty and coquettish!

Yu Qingzi's eyebrows jumped. How could he not know that this little female cultivator was asking him for benefits!

"You look injured?"

With a glance, he could see that the spiritual power in Chu Yao's body was not reduced at all.

"Hey, hey, I can't let you watch for nothing..." Chu Yao scratched his head foolishly.

Yu Qingzi waved his hand casually, and a small jade bottle appeared in the air. Chu Yao's eyes lit up and she reached out to take it.

"Shengling Pill is very beneficial to the cultivation of Jindan cultivators."

"Thank you, senior!" Chu Yao took it carefully, put it in the storage bag, and then handed over the mecha backpack on his back.

There are limited medicinal materials on Lingyuan Star. As their cultivation level increases, there are fewer and fewer pills suitable for Chu Yao and the others to use, so every extra bottle counts.

Yu Qingzi didn't care at all. To him, this kind of Jindan-stage elixir was useless, so he gave it to Chu Yao as a way to clear out his inventory.

His attention was focused on the mecha backpack in his hand, turning it over and over.

Unfortunately, I couldn't see anything special after scanning with my spiritual sense.

"There really is no force fluctuation... kind of interesting."

Looking at Yu Qingzi's appearance, Chu Yao felt a little doubtful.

She still remembered that when she was exploring the formation that sealed the alien insects in the Beishan Mine, she found a lightsaber driven by spiritual power. The hilt of the sword is still in Chu Yao's storage bag.

But Yu Qingzi seemed unfamiliar with this "psychic technology".

According to what he said before, his original body was attacked by his enemies during the Zerg turmoil ten thousand years ago...

So psychic technology emerged after the last Zerg swarm? If so, it seems not too far away from now.

"If it weren't for the limitations of my spiritual sense, I would really like to go out and see what the world looks like now." Yu Qingzi returned the mecha backpack.

"Has Senior Yuqing never seen this kind of mechanical technology?"

"No. At least in the time I lived, mortal weapons had not yet reached the level of being able to surpass the methods of the immortals."

It’s actually true.

She also asked about the "Yunli" calendar, which seemed to be similar to the Tianren calendar.

It can be roughly confirmed that psychic technology appeared between these two insect tides, before the emergence of the Celestial Civilization, between two thousand and ten thousand years ago.

What had happened during these eight thousand years to cause a civilization that could have been a top-tier immortal cultivator to such a dismal end?

Where is that Yun Sheng Tianzun? Where have all those powerful monks gone?

Questions popped up in Chu Yao's mind one after another, and then he shook his head helplessly.

Even Yuqingzi, who is in the Dongxu realm, doesn’t know about it, so how can she, a Jindan cultivator, know about it?

At this point, she finally had a general understanding of the historical context.

Ten thousand years ago, the civilization of cultivating immortals was at its peak and dominated the four directions; after ten thousand years of insect plague, due to certain changes, the cultivators gradually declined, until two thousand five hundred years ago, when the celestial beings rose up and became the overlord of the stars with the power of science and technology, and they continue to do so to this day.

Feng Yuanxing's highest realm stops at Yuanying, which is a strong proof of the decline of Taoism.

"Senior Yuqing, before the end of the Dharma, did this world have a name?"

"Xianyun Territory."

Chu Yao got out of Yu Qingzi's mouth what he called the "heavenly realm", which is the "star realm" that the celestial beings now talk about. The two are the same thing.

The Fengyuan Galaxy, the Konghai Galaxy, as well as the Xian and Longdi are all located in the same star field.

"Besides the Xianyun Territory? Are there any other star regions?"

"Outside the Xianyun Realm, there are the Shenglan Realm and the Kunling Realm. Each of these realms has a Mahayana cultivator as a Heavenly Venerable. Beyond these three realms lies the vast sea of ​​stars and the endless void, where few living beings exist."

Chu Yao's vision was broadened, and she was fascinated for a moment.

I thought that the galaxies where the celestial civilization is located are already vast enough, but now it seems that their exploration of the universe is less than one hundredth of it.

"The Xianyun Realm is vast enough. Even a Dongxu cultivator may not be able to reach its end in his lifetime." Yu Qingzi replied with a smile.

"So, take your time, little girl! You still have a long way to go."

"Wait a minute, I have another question." Chu Yao shuddered, as if he suddenly remembered something.

Why did I only remember such an important thing now?

"Senior, the starry sea is vast and divided into three realms. How do the cultivators usually travel between them?"