Sweeping both worlds: Starting from idealistic martial arts

Chapter 294 Having Sex with Millions
One...two...three...four...

At this moment, Fang Can sat cross-legged inside the Fang residence, feeling the soft warmth of the unconscious girl in his arms, cold sweat pouring down his back.

Just moments later, his AT field was connected to more than a dozen different devices.

He could clearly sense that the different interface models of each device affected the transmission efficiency of the signal after it was connected.

Something's not right... why is it getting faster and faster?

Fang Can was somewhat alarmed to find that the number of people connected to his force field signal was increasing, jumping to dozens again.

Unbeknownst to Fang Can, as the game server frantically analyzed his AT field, his AT field was also acting on the server in turn.

Through the effect of "From Adversity to Prosperity" implanted into the heavens, the AT field directly connected to the server across an unknown distance.

Then, the server terminal is used to locate and connect to each player via the signal.

As an interstellar federation where embryo customization is easily possible, the male-to-female ratio at birth is a stable 50/50, with the women naturally possessing striking good looks.

Therefore, as Fang Can's force field connected to each player's device, it quickly forcibly accessed the consciousness of each player.

Ten...one hundred...one thousand...ten thousand...one hundred thousand...one million...

Within seconds, the signal was forcibly connected to 9,657,316 devices.

This means that among the 50 million players, at least nearly 10 million meet the requirements of the AT field.

Then, regardless of whether it was the Martial World or the Interstellar Federation, all devices connected to the server by the AT field entered forced vibration mode.

On a street on an unnamed planet in the Interstellar Federation, a beautiful young woman with ethereal features carried large and small bags in her hands.

But the next moment, her pretty face flushed red, and she clutched her stomach as she slowly squatted down, feeling the air gradually become damp.

In a bedroom, a girl having lunch found her chopsticks slipping from her fingers. Shocked, she instinctively looked down and then covered her lips with her hand.

At this moment, in both realms, whether in the game or not, everyone felt Fang Can's greatness at the same time, thanks to the server acting as the medium.

But the one most affected at this moment... is actually Fang Can himself.

The data flow from nine million devices is an incredibly massive amount of data.

Even Fang Can was rolling his eyes and gasping for breath, his consciousness almost spiraling into madness.

'Hey, hey, hey... Come on, come on... So many people?'

Fang Can could no longer imagine what his consciousness was like at this moment. If Feng Qiaoyan had a device, he could clearly distinguish every subtle sensation within it.

At that moment, it became impossible to distinguish which was above, which was behind, and which was in front...

Which port should I connect the charging cable to?

It's indistinguishable, incomprehensible, and unknowable, yet incredibly exhilarating because you're fighting millions of people simultaneously, giving you 900 million times the combat experience.

In the silence, Fang Can's consciousness was almost overwhelmed by the devices, and he was about to become demented.

But in his final moment of rationality, Fang Can chose to cultivate, immersing himself entirely in his sea of ​​consciousness to completely block out external perception.

Anyway, by the time he came to his senses again, his consciousness had completely sunk into his mind, blocking out all external signals.

But within his mind, he was astonished to find that the place had been transformed into a sea of ​​fire, and the once calm sun at its very center was now constantly spewing flames, seemingly about to annihilate this world.

As the sun gradually rose, the golden chains outside were now absorbing the fiery energy at an accelerated rate, using ninety percent of it to reinforce themselves, but the remaining layer was also an incredibly dense mass. 'What's going on?'

Fang Can's consciousness watched as the surging flames swept outwards like a nuclear explosion, creating layers of fire waves.

This is a wonderful thing, because the more excited one's heart is, the faster one's cultivation will be.

At this moment, the fire wave transformed into mental energy, attempting to penetrate the mental barrier.

Seeing his mind almost transformed into a purgatory, Fang Can began to refine the overflowing mental energy.

With ease, those countless emotions materialized and began to gradually strengthen Fang Can's flesh and blood in reality.

The speed of cultivation at this moment is thousands or even tens of thousands of times faster than usual.

Wait... tens of thousands of times?
Surrounded by the world of flames in the space of consciousness, Fang Can's expression shifted, and he inexplicably thought of dual cultivation!

Yes, dual cultivation is not a one-sided exchange of energy. Fang Can can not only provide cultivation to others, but others can also give back to him.

In the past, Fang Can had only ever tried to fight 101 people at most during dual cultivation.

Those people's aptitude was far less impressive than Fang Can's, and the combined cultivation effect of 101 people was not as powerful as his own simple breathing exercises.

But now!
Connecting with nearly ten million people at once, practicing together with ten million people at once!
The gains of millions of people accumulate over time.

Fang Can's cultivation speed is like it's on an accelerator, increasing at an unprecedented rate.

Thinking of this, Fang Can seized this rare opportunity to fully enter cultivation mode, gradually refining his surging emotions.

Cultivation doesn't keep track of years. Anyway, by the time Fang Can came to his senses, the raging sun had already subsided and returned to normal.

'It should be fine now.' Fang Can looked at his calm mind and withdrew from the sea of ​​thoughts.

The sky outside was still dark, while he was drenched in sweat, holding Feng Qiaoyan tightly.

What exactly happened?

Fang Can instinctively covered his head, not understanding why he felt like he had been crushed by countless large bones while trying to carry on a good legacy.

Seeing that the girl was still offline, Fang Can, who was able to move, prepared to move her away, but then looked at his pants and fell into deep thought.

After all, it was the result of the combined efforts of more than nine million people, so a little slip-up is normal.

With a wave of his hand, he dispersed the air using the AT field, tidying up the room that was filled with a peculiar floral fragrance.

Fang Can sighed softly, unsure how to express his helplessness.

Fortunately, I hid in my mind's sea just now; otherwise, having fully absorbed those nine million units of consciousness and energy, my fate would probably have been even worse than Yan Chuqing's.

Fang Can never imagined that one day the boomerang of the AT field would hit him on the head, almost killing him.

At the same time, as Fang Can broke the force field, Feng Qiaoyan finally had the strength to move.

After struggling to log back into the game, he immediately said, "Senior, I'm sorry, I didn't know that such a thing would happen after changing jobs."

Fang Can, who had changed his clothes, waved his hand.

With a wave of his hand, he could clearly feel that his physique had increased more than tenfold in the short period of cultivation.

(End of this chapter)